"Be bold and bold!" Several people around Venerable Snake Spirit shouted loudly.
The Venerable Snake Spirit has a very high status in the Snake Witch Cult and even in the country of Myanmar. He can be said to be the most powerful person in the country. Seeing this guy who appeared out of nowhere, he dared to disrespect the Venerable Snake Spirit and said
The small country didn't take them seriously at all, and of course they were extremely unhappy.
"Senior Brother, didn't I tell you not to do this? If I had known better, I wouldn't have asked you to come..." An anxious look appeared on Lan Huer's face, and she quickly said to Lord Snake Spirit: "Sir, I'm sorry.
My senior brother is used to being arrogant. He is the number one warrior in our tribe, but even the elders can't control him. Don't mind."
Venerable Snake Spirit narrowed his snake eyes and stared at Long Xiaoshan for a moment, waved his hands and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's normal for a master to have a temper."
Venerable Snake Spirit is the venerable one of the religion, and it is impossible for him to be able to stand in this position without being able to measure up to others.
Moreover, he originally didn't trust outsiders very much. If the damage this time hadn't been too great and he had no choice, he wouldn't have agreed to Lan Huer's invitation to any of her senior brothers.
Now that I see Long Xiaoshan's behavior, I feel a lot more relieved.
To be able to express all your emotions on your face when you meet for the first time is definitely a fool. A truly scheming person will definitely not do this. No matter how powerful such a person is, there is no need to worry, and it is easier to control.
I just don’t know what my real strength is?
Although he heard what Lan Wen'er said, he still felt uneasy unless he saw it with his own eyes. After all, this trip to the Death Valley was very important and he had been preparing for it for several years.
"Old man, there are only a few of you. You are either old or disabled. You don't have many years to live. Why don't you follow me and let me be the leader this time and lead you into the Valley of Death. When the time comes, we will divide the things you get into 70/30.
How about me, you three?" Long Xiaoshan said with a carefree look.
Venerable Snake Spirit's face also turned a little dark.
The problem with this guy is not that he is a fool, but that he has something wrong with his brain.
Lan Wen'er desperately held Long Xiaoshan's hand and asked him to stop talking.
However, Long Xiaoshan's words had completely angered the Snake Witch Cult people.
Gedanwei cursed loudly: "Are you looking for death? Huner, I'm sorry, I'm not targeting you, but you, my senior brother, are just a piece of garbage."
Lan Huer smiled coquettishly, as if she didn't know what to say.
"Little scum, who are you calling trash? Believe it or not, I will kill you with one finger." Long Xiaoshan stared at Ge Danwei coldly, took a step, and a strong momentum came out.
As if cold water had been poured over his head, Godanwe couldn't help but take a step back in shock.
This guy's own strength is extremely sparse. In the past, he relied on his pet white dragon to be arrogant and domineering. After his pet was slaughtered by Long Xiaoshan, his own strength is not even third-rate, and he has never experienced any life-and-death fights. How can he stop it?
The fierce momentum of Zhulong Hill.
Behind Venerable Snake Spirit, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair stood up and said sternly: "Boy, this is not a place for you to be arrogant. Get out of here."
The middle-aged man knitted his fingers, and a thick black energy surged out from his body. Suddenly, the black energy turned into a huge snake head in mid-air, opened its big mouth, and fiercely bit Long Xiaoshan's head.
"You are so small, yet you dare to act so arrogantly in front of me!"
Long Xiaoshan shouted violently, his arms swelled up violently, and he punched out. The sound of wolf howling came from the void, and a wolf-shaped shadow rushed out and hit the black air, directly smashing the black air into pieces.
The wolf-shaped shadow was only slightly thinner and quickly rushed in front of the middle-aged man who had just taken action.
The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he quickly took a few steps back. He formed seals with his hands, and black energy intertwined in front of him, forming a black shield like a barrier. The wolf-shaped shadow slammed into the black shield.
boom!
The black shield exploded, and the middle-aged man flew out and fell to the ground in a very embarrassed state.
At this time, everyone's expressions changed.
Long Xiaoshan was really arrogant just now, but they didn't expect Long Xiaoshan to be so powerful. He knocked out the Black Snake Lord with one attack. Although the Black Snake Lord didn't use his full strength just now, Long Xiaoshan was obviously very relaxed and didn't use his full strength.
appearance.
Long Xiaoshan laughed wildly and said: "Have you seen it? I'm going to tell you that you are all rubbish. If any of you are still unconvinced, come up. You don't have to go up one by one. You all go up together. I will defeat you all at once."
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"Too arrogant."
"Boy, let me learn your clever tricks."
The masters of the Snake Witch Cult were all collectively angry. They were usually highly respected outside, but when had they ever been so lightly humiliated?
In an instant, two masters of the Snake Witch Cult took action. With a wave of their hands, a small red light flashed from their sleeves. It was actually a red snake as thin as chopsticks. This red snake had a small tumor on its head. The speed of the shot was
It is even comparable to bullets.
There was another master of the Snake Witch Cult who made a hand seal, a strange halo of light appeared in his eyes, and a white withered figure landed on the top of Longshan. This was the withering curse in the head-dropping technique.
It is enough to cause an ordinary person to dry up his essence and blood and die in an instant. Even a strong warrior will be entangled in weakness and cannot exert 30% of his strength.
Long Xiaoshan stood there motionless.
It seemed that he was completely unable to react to the attacks of the two men. In just one tenth of the blink of an eye, the tiny red snake had already pounced on Long Xiaoshan's throat and bit him.
The master of the Snake Witch Cult who shot out the red snake smiled ferociously.
There is absolutely no chance of survival if you are bitten by his red snake. The venom of the red snake is a hundred times that of the most venomous king cobra, and it can kill even an elephant.
At the same time, the withered figure had also fallen on Long Xiaoshan's body. Long Xiaoshan's shadow twisted and seemed to have turned into an old man.
The red snake and the withering curse are two attacks together. It is not as simple as one plus one. After being hit by the withering curse and then being bitten by the red snake, the effect of the poison will definitely increase exponentially.
It can definitely kill a Xuan-level master in an instant.
It was too common for two people to kill someone with a snap of their fingers while smiling. It was too common for them, head-officers like them.
Even Lord Snake Spirit shook his head slightly.
This kid is finished. It's a pity. The punch this guy used to attack Lord Black Snake was still remarkable. He is a good master. But now it's too late to say anything. Who made this guy so arrogant?
"Crack!"
Suddenly, the smiles on everyone's faces froze.
Long Xiaoshan slapped his neck, turning the red snake biting his throat into a ball of meat paste. He wiped away the blood on his neck and grinned: "That's all you are capable of!
