N-A-A Chapter 340
Chapter 340
"Damn little snake, you dare to suck me?"
Yang Jiao was angry, and his face turned red.
Sure enough, these demons and monsters don't have a good thing, can't believe a word, Xiao Ye kindly let you have a way of life, dare to take revenge, it's really unforgivable.
This is also too shameful, just started, before it started, it was overshadowed by a ~ small snake in the Void Fairyland.
If Master and Erlang found out, I don't know how to laugh at him.
However, what Yang Jiao didn't know was that outside the mouth of the Guanjiang River, the two people he had in mind were sitting together at the moment, taking in this scene.
"Master..."
Seeing Yang Jiao being swallowed by that Nether Cold Python, Yang Jian's heart froze, and he quickly looked at Zhang Sanfeng.
"Don't worry, this little snake, just an appetizer, can't help him."
Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile, and did not mean to make a move.
With Yang Jiao's strength, leveling this Nether Cold Python is not a problem, and the real test is still ahead.
The place he chose was exactly in the middle of the reckless mountains and forests, and there were not many big demons, but as a test for Yang Jiao, it was still enough.
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"Hmph, smelly boy, after entering the body of King Ben, just obediently wait for death."
"Your body of blood qi is simply comparable to immortal medicine, it really kills the old demon me, such a rich flesh and blood essence, eat you, the old demon will be able to break the immortal and become a god this time."
"Hahaha..."
Outside, the Nether Cold Python has re-manifested its original form, and its hundreds of meters long body is constantly moving on the ground, and its intestines are peristalsising, trying to squeeze Yang Jiao into its stomach.
As long as you digest this stinky boy, you can become an immortal.
"If you want to eat Xiaoye, I'm not afraid of breaking your big teeth, smelly snakes, Xiaoye will tear you alive today..."
Yang Jiao, who was sliding in the intestinal wall of the Nether Cold Python, was furious when he heard this, and his right hand clenched his fist and slammed on the intestinal wall of the Cold Python.
"Hmph, the old demon's intestinal wall is harder than the body, you don't have to struggle, obediently be refined by me."
The Nether Cold Python who sensed this scene couldn't help but sneer and make mockery.
Since he dared to swallow Yang Jiao alive, he naturally had a certain degree of certainty.
"Boom..."
Sure enough, in the intestinal wall, Yang Jiao punched out and hit it, but it was directly squirmed by the intestinal wall, removing all the power.
It is as powerful as hitting cotton, powerful but nowhere to exert force.
"Xiao Ye doesn't believe it, but a small snake in the Void Immortal Realm can still block my power..."
"If three percent can't do it, then six percent, eight percent, ten percent, Xiao Ye must destroy you today..."
Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the cold python's stomach, there was a faint smell of unpleasant acid surging up, and Yang Jiao no longer kept his hand.
He shouted angrily, used the strength of his whole body, turned his right hand into a knife, and slashed straight at the cold python's intestinal wall.
"Boom..."
The gushing blood qi moved in response to the sound, wrapping Yang Jiao's right hand, and the fierce qi machine rose violently, like a heavenly knife, and slammed into the cold python.
"Poof..."
I only heard a snort, and the intestinal wall of the cold python was directly cut open, and the blood was dripping, and the skin and flesh bloomed, revealing a ray of light.
"Hmph, open it for Xiaoye..."
Yang Jiao saw the opportunity, stretched out his hands, grabbed the intestinal wall of the cold python, and tore it fiercely.
"Rip and pull..."
That hard demon body, in Yang Jiao's hands, was like a blank piece of paper, breaking a crack when he boarded, and all the flesh and blood in his body fell out.
Yang Jiao also took this opportunity to get out, covered in blood, as if rolling in a pool of blood.
"Whaa
Only then did the Nether Cold Python feel the pain of drilling from its body, and couldn't help but roar, and the huge demon body kept rolling on the ground.
"Die..."
On the ground, Yang Jiao looked at the Nether Cold Python viciously, reached out and grabbed its tail, his muscles knotted, and he shook it with fierce force.
"Bang..."
"Bang bang..."
This Nether Cold Python's body of hundreds of meters, how can it weigh more than 100,000 catties?
At this moment, in Yang Jiao's hands, it was like a broken brick, smashed around, coupled with the broken hole on the body, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the smashed earth shook.
In a short time, he was dying and dying.
Just like this, Yang Jiao was still puzzled, let go of his tail, stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the body of the cold python, tore it with both hands, and tore it in two when he boarded.
"Roar..."
"Spare your life, uncle spare your life..." (Read violent novels, just go on Feilu Novel Network!) ）
At this moment, the Nether Cold Python was completely afraid in his heart, and the shadow of death was getting closer and closer, completely extinguishing the greed in his heart for Yang Jiao's flesh and qi.
Now, he really just wants to live.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.
"Spare your life?"
"I'll spare your uncle..."
Listening to the Nether Cold Python's plea for mercy, Yang Jiao's heart was even more angry, and he strode forward and smashed his fist.
"Boom..."
Hundreds of thousands of Jun's divine power erupted, instantly slamming the body of the Nether Cold Python into meat sauce, and the scarlet blood flowed into a small river, soaking the ground in blood red.
The Nether Cold Python of the Void Fairy Realm was smashed to death by Yang Jiao alive.
"Disgusting..."
The fishy smell permeated the air, so smoked that Yang Jiao almost vomited.
He glanced at the rushed corpse on the ground in disgust and picked out the True Dragon Blood Crystal from the blood stain.
Three or two steps jumped out of the valley, jumped into a secluded pool, and cleaned the blood stains on his body to feel a little better.
"Master, count you ruthless."
On the edge of the pool, Yang Jiao collapsed to the ground, short of breath.
By this time, he had already understood that it was no coincidence that Zhang Sanfeng had thrown him here.
He must know the existence of that Nether Cold Python, and even know that the other party is a sinister and vicious old demon.
This time is really dangerous, that Nether Cold Python is a little stronger, he will become the other party's feces.
A killing allowed Yang Jiao to see the real world, but his heart was also hit hard.
But it doesn't matter, it always has to be experienced.
"This True Dragon Blood Crystal is given to Erlang, his Nine Turns Xuan Gong has a greater demand for energy, with this blood crystal, there should be no need to worry before the fairyland."
Yang Jiao flicked the True Dragon Blood Crystal in his hand and put it away with great importance.
This blood crystal, he was not ready to refine, but left it to Yang Jian.
Immortal God barrier, he has the confidence to break it with his own strength.
"Continue, Xiaoye won't believe it, in ten days, I will definitely be able to go back."
Getting up from the ground, Yang Jiao said fiercely, as if to cheer himself up.
Then, he looked in the right direction and strode away.
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"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, this ghost cold python, it's just the opening dish, don't say ten days, you can come back within thirty days, even if you are powerful."
Outside the mouth of the Guanjiang River, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yang Jiao, who was running at great speed and one kilometer in the picture, smiled, and secretly said in his heart.
Turning his head, he looked at Yang Jian again, with a thoughtful face.
"Master, I'm going to cultivate."
Meeting Zhang Sanfeng's gaze, Yang Jian's heart suddenly tightened, a nervous look flashed on his handsome little face, and he quickly got up and ran away with a puff of smoke.
He doesn't want to be thrown into the mountains to fight monsters.
"Huh..."
Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and didn't say anything more.
"Huh?"
"Moro was caught up?"
"Where is it, the dark abyss beneath the Netherworld?"
Suddenly, Zhang Sanfeng's heart moved, and he looked up at the netherworld, passing through the boundless void, taking in the scene in the netherworld.
Under the netherworld, above the dark abyss, after several years, Mora was finally blocked by Guanyin Bodhisattva.