Under normal circumstances, they will not approach a place with fire easily.
But at this moment, the situation is a bit strange.
Yun Luo only saw the blood-red eyes of the monster beasts, as if they had been stimulated by something, and they rushed forward desperately.
The ground was crawling with dense black poisonous snakes, completely ignoring their fear of fire, opening their fangs and biting the prince's team one after another.
Screams were heard from time to time in the team.
In the center of the snake group, hovering is a huge Netherworld Snake King.
The snake king is more than ten meters long, with a waist as thick as a bucket. The thin black scales on his body reflect the firelight, glowing with a poisonous seven-color halo. The blood-red snake eyes are full of hatred, and he swallows snake letters in his mouth from time to time. He looks ferocious.
And fierce.
"Hiss, hiss -" The snake's eyes cannot see anything, and it relies entirely on the snake's letter to determine the direction.
At this moment, the Nether Snake King was staring at the prince and his party.
Its thick body crawled on the ground. If it encountered a monster blocking the way, it would just swipe it with its tail.
How hard was the tail whip? The monster, which was about half a man tall, was whipped on the spot until all its bones were shattered. It was smashed into a group of snakes like mud, and it was quickly submerged by the snakes.
The monster, which weighed hundreds of kilograms, was eaten by a group of snakes until even its fur was left. The whole process took less than ten minutes.
A trace of solemnity flashed in Yun Luo's eyes.
The century-old Nether Snake King's strength is comparable to that of a sixth-level human warrior. Even she cannot be underestimated easily.
However, compared to Yun Luo who was watching the show, the ones who were more frightened were undoubtedly the prince and his party.
Screams of terror kept coming and going.
"What a big snake!"
"Snake King! The Snake King is here!"
"Stop it!!"
But the question is, who can stop it?
The wounded guards were in deathly silence, their faces pale.
Most of the prince's personal bodyguards are warriors of about third level, and the strongest is only fifth level. One of them is the prince himself.
But the Netherworld Snake King is comparable to a sixth-level powerhouse!
The gap of just one level is already a huge difference. Even if all of them are tied together, they are probably no match for the Snake King.
This, how can we fight this...
The prince's bodyguards were in despair. Looking at the huge snake king, they couldn't help but tremble.
"Ah——" A scream suddenly sounded, and a guard standing on the outermost edge was so frightened that he had no time to dodge and was bitten on the calf by a sneak attack from the netherworld snake.
I saw him falling to the ground, screaming heartbreakingly, and his body twitching uncontrollably.
The dark poison started from his bitten calf and quickly spread throughout his body. The flesh rotted and fell off inch by inch, revealing pale bones, and the smelly blood slowly spread on the ground.
In just a few breaths, the guards' screams disappeared, and the corpse continued to be corroded by toxins, and the bones were thick...
There are more than one place on the ground with such bones and blood.
The prince's originally two hundred bodyguards were besieged by wolves and more than a dozen of them were killed. When they arrived here, there were only about twenty of them left.
In the Netherworld Mountains, such tragic casualties are not unusual at all...
Because of the appearance of the Nether Snake King, the snakes stopped attacking one after another. The other monsters seemed to be afraid and did not dare to step forward at will. However, they still stayed where they were, baring their teeth and roaring, staring eagerly.
The prince and others finally had room to breathe, and no one dared to act rashly.
"Your Highness, we... what should we do now?" the personal guard said tremblingly, looking at the prince.