Shen Yizhou came back unexpectedly. His muscles all over his body were bulging and he was tall, like a small giant spirit god, full of oppression.
As soon as he came back, he bumped into a grandmaster who was trying to escape, and punched him to death.
"Hey, what's going on? There seem to be a lot less people."
"Where's Balma?"
"Where's Imati?"
"Where is the great wizard?"
"Did these three old boys run away too?"
Shen Yizhou's head was filled with questions.
Mom, what's going on?
"Uh... Elder Shen, they are all dead." At this time, the old gang leader Ning answered.
"Dead? Who did it? Why is the body missing? Old gang leader Ning, could it be you? Are you hiding your trump card just like me?"
Shen Yizhou's eyes widened and he looked at the old gang leader Ning in disbelief.
He felt like he was getting to know old gang leader Ning again.
Oh my god, it turns out there is someone here who is more secretive than me?
This old boy must be not a good person if he hides it so deeply!
Gang leader Ning's face turned red and he quickly denied it: "Elder Shen, don't get me wrong. This was not done by me. How can I do this?"
"Brother Ning is so polite. Please call me Brother Shen. Apart from Brother Ning, who else here has such great ability? To be honest, when I first met Brother Ning, I thought that Brother Ning With his overwhelming momentum, he is definitely a dragon among men and a role model for our generation!"
Shen Yizhou held his hand while being polite, and even the title became closer, becoming Brother Ning.
It seems that he has completely forgotten that he is much older than gang leader Ning.
Elder Ning scolded him for being shameless in his heart, but at the same time, his face turned even redder and he said with shame: "Elder Shen, it's really not me, it's all this young man who did it. I punched them all and killed them all."
"One punch at a time? Haha, Brother Ning is really good at joking. Could it be that he is a first-class grandmaster?"
Shen Yizhou certainly didn't believe it.
That's a second-grade grandmaster. Who can punch one person except a first-grade grandmaster?
Do you want to hit a kindergarten kid?
But soon, he discovered something was wrong.
Because everyone present looked at Li Wenchan with great fear, and even their bodies were trembling uncontrollably.
Even the high priest, who was so energetic at the beginning, collapsed on the ground, looking weak, pitiful and helpless.
What is it that makes even the masters fearful?
Thinking of this, Shen Yizhou felt his scalp numb.
Who said that there can't be such a young first-grade grandmaster in this world?
Wasn't there one back then?
Luo Shenyue!
He swallowed hard and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Ning, what you said... are you serious?"
"I swear on my life, I will definitely take it seriously!"
Gang Leader Ning nodded solemnly.
"hiss--"
Shen Yizhou gasped and felt his teeth hurt.
Feeling: He had just licked the old gang leader Ning for a long time, but he actually licked the wrong person?
Is it too late for someone else to lick it now?
Urgent, waiting online!
"Elder Shen, didn't you leave? Why are you back?"
Gang leader Ning said in confusion.
"Ahem, when I think of my compatriots who are still in dire straits, how can I bear to die and not save you? So I came back to save you."
Shen Yizhou said with a righteous look on his face.
But when everyone looked at him, no one believed his lies.
If he was really that kind, he would never leave in the first place.
The key thing is that his whole body is covered with scars, and his hair is still stained with dirt and grass clippings, making him quite miserable.
Did he encounter some powerful enemy?
But with his quasi-first-grade strength, what other powerful enemies can he encounter?
There can't be a Li Wenchan guarding the place outside.
Just when everyone is confused.
"Roar!"
A huge roar rolled from the mist. The sound was so loud that it caused the white mist to surge, and it shocked everyone's eardrums and caused severe pain.
"what?"
Everyone's expressions changed and they looked into the mist.
At first, they could only vaguely see some vague outlines through the fog.
Just this outline makes everyone's hearts beat.
Because, this outline is really too big!
Gradually, when the creature in the mist fully appeared in front of everyone's eyes, even the masters present were stunned by the sight before them.
In sight, is a giant snake that is hundreds of meters long.
This giant snake is all white, with shiny scales the size of a wheel. On the huge snake head, there are two eyes that are bigger than a water tank. The narrow pupils inside reveal a hint of coldness.
.
"White Snake God!"
Ning Huaying raised her head and looked at the giant white snake in shock.
The White Snake God was mentioned in the records she found in the valley before, but she didn't expect that all this was true.
At that time, she was still excited to find this white snake god and take some photos so that she could win an international award.
But now, she has completely given up this idea.
At that time, she did not understand the terror of the other party. Until she actually saw it, the huge sense of oppression caused by the size difference made her not even have the courage to move.
In front of this white snake, she was as small as an ant.
She was still fine, but Zheng Hua's legs went weak and he peed his pants out of fright.
The other masters just felt as if they were suffocating.
They had heard before that a demon snake appeared in the jungle, so they were attracted by the news.
Who would have thought that this thing could be so huge.
Even they, the masters, are completely incompetent in front of this white snake god!
To say that the only one who can still remain calm is probably Li Wenchan.
Didn't he come just for this white snake god this time?
"White Snake God, kill him quickly." At this time, the high priest quickly communicated with White Snake God.
The White Snake God is his last resort.
When Shen Yizhou escaped before, he also said that Shen Yizhou couldn't leave precisely because of the existence of this white snake god.
"Roar."
The White Snake God was obviously psychic. It opened its huge mouth and could easily swallow an elephant. It twisted the snake's body and bit Li Wenchan.
"court death."
Li Wenchan punched out.
Huge power surged within his body, as if all the power was gathered into his fist.
This punch was simple yet unstoppable.
Feixianquan!
"Bang..."
The huge snake head of the White Snake God, which was bigger than a locomotive, was actually punched away by Li Wenchan, and even its entire body was thrown into the air.
This White Snake God has not yet reached the first level, and in terms of strength, it is still close to the first level.
However, it has rough skin and thick flesh, and its body's defensive power is extremely terrifying, so Shen Yizhou, who is also a first-class quasi-first-class fighter, is no match for it. After a hard fight, it was driven back.
After being knocked away by a punch, the White Snake God was in pain. It looked up to the sky and roared, and then it flew into the clouds and mist, floating in the air.
This is the power of the ‘Cloud and Mist Formation’!
Once this formation is activated, the White Snake God can fly in the sea of mist.
It roared angrily at Li Wenchan, but after all, it was psychic and realized the difference in strength, so it didn't dare to approach. It just stared at the dragon's blood fruit tree with its eyes.
After so many masters died, the dragon blood fruit finally absorbed enough blood, matured, and turned completely into a snow-white color!
Li Wenchan actually also put away his fists.
"Come on, I'll give you a chance to eat the dragon blood fruit and complete your transformation."