In the burning jungle, the light spots scattered like fireflies in midsummer, like a dream.

The girl holding the mirror suddenly screamed, the sound was like a hammer, and the eardrums were almost ruptured.

For a moment, Zhong Sheng, who was close at hand, and Li Qingfeng and Monk Min, who were fighting fiercely in the distance, all had painful expressions on their faces.

"You all will be buried in the belly of a snake and become food for my snakes' descendants."

The girl holding the mirror stretched out her hand, and the two silver krait snakes abandoned their opponents, penetrated the air, and returned to her side.

This snake witch wizard raised his hand to summon, the air trembled slightly, and the surrounding fire retreated.

Two giant snakes summoned from the mirror swam to each other, intertwining their necks.

The mucus mixes, the scales rub together, and large sparks fly up from time to time.

The scales are combining, the snake skin is melting, and the two huge snake bodies begin to merge, gradually becoming indistinguishable from each other.

In the squeezing sound of flesh and skin, the two giant snakes merged into one... a two-headed snake.

As you breathe, your lips become darker and darker, turning from blood red to bright purple.

The other head of the two-headed snake is like a giant meat hammer, swinging towards it.

The golden retriever was rolling and crawling, looking quite embarrassed. His body was covered with mud, removing the damage from the surroundings.

"Crack!"

Such a thrilling response, avoiding the killing move in the slightest.

The man holding the mirror shook his wrist, only to find that if he shook it off, the phlegm was actually made up of liquid fire. It would separate when it sticks to an object and will not stop until it is burned away.

"Witch, you will definitely die today. You will do evil and do evil until you die without repentance."

If the mythical beast has no power and realizes that the two-headed snake is a powerful enemy, it will foolishly rush down to die.

The golden retriever was unprepared and opened his mouth to spit out a ball of... fire phlegm that had been brewing for a long time.

However, before the fusion, the giant snake's skin was rough and thick, and it actually bounced the thunderbolts one after another.

The monk sighed, and the bell on his body was about to move, and a loud roar came out of his throat.

Boom!

The big donkey screamed loudly and dived upwards, but it was still able to avoid the snake's attack.

However, the mythical beast stopped behind, roared twice, and moved forward carrying Monk Min on its back.

"Amitabha, this bad animal breeds fierceness and stubbornness."

A sharp sound broke through the air in my ears.m

The man holding the mirror leaned against the half-burnt white tree trunk, holding on to a horizontal branch, his eyes glowing with a faint green light.

The giant snake's tail broke off in the air, fell to the ground and twisted and rolled, but was swept away by a flash of golden light.

Cutting the flesh with a blunt knife has no effect. The rhythm of the golden retriever is slow or fast. If you go up like that, the two-headed snake will be reduced to a skeleton.

The big donkey gritted its black teeth and blew out two streams of air from its nose.

The thin line was weak and weak, and it aimed at the golden retriever's eyes.

"Girl holding the mirror, I, the Buddha, are merciful. If you repent and escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible, there is hope for liberation."

"Crush me to death."

Although the golden-haired ancient sword is sharp, compared to the huge snake body, it is as small as a toothpick.

Monk Min clenched his mane, wanting to let Zhong Shengxuan rush for a while.

Even if I cut off the force of my hair, cut off the scales of the snake skin, and gouge out small pieces of skin and flesh.

The charred tree trunk next to him suddenly became as strong as slag. It could bear its own weight and shattered to pieces on the spot.

When I opened my mouth, my subconscious turned my head away from the mirror light.

When the monk saw this, he was heartbroken and blamed Yan Zhijian.

At the last moment, the seven hooves soared into the air, and Yan Zhi and the big donkey turned into an afterimage, shooting to low altitude.

The air was dyed a light purple between consciousness and awareness. The thunder in the air connected in a line, connected end to end, and hit the double-headed snake in succession, and the power was not wasted at all.

The nails on her slender hands are rich in color, almost purple-white.

The ancient sword flew out of my hand, Yan Zhi fell forward, and the venom brushed the tip of my nose.

The golden retriever nodded and communicated with Shuchichi Talisman.

A silver krait snake was cut in half on the spot and fell to the ground stiff.

As soon as I raised my head, a white shadow enveloped me. It turned out to be a two-headed snake dragging its small body and crushing towards us.

Yan Zhi wanted to urge him, but his shoulders sank, and it turned out that the ape jumped off his shoulders.

It's like there are thousands of steel needles hidden in the sky, pricking you under your body like a heavy rain, causing pain to your bones.

"Let's charge into battle together."

The man holding the mirror looked at the snake mirror in his hand again. The mirror surface was covered with fire, and all kinds of evil magic could be used.

The girl holding the mirror stands on the head of a huge snake. The two silver snakes have returned to her ears and turned into silver earrings.

"Zizzizi!"

Anyone who is going to be scratched by those snake scales will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, which is not an exaggeration.

"Donkey, come here."

She held up the ancient mirror with both hands, her eyes vague and indifferent, and she looked down at the three people below.

Qingfeng Li poked at her with his fingers, shouting and cursing endlessly.

The big donkey's eyes were wide open. He looked at the two-headed snake as small as a mountain and swallowed a hot breath.

However, the huge two-headed snake continued to launch fierce attacks.

The thunder was like fire, and it rushed behind the snake's face, causing ripples in the snake's tail. It was Qingfeng Li who took action.

The big donkey came happily and was sat on the back by the golden retriever. It flicked its tail and made a sound.

"Why does that evil beast of his obey orders and retreat in the face of battle?

Half of the ear of the man holding the mirror was cut off by an ancient sword, and blood immediately gushed out.

"It's bad, get out of the way."

Yan Zhi soars into the clouds and rides the mist, and before he has even flown into the air, he is as low as the giant snake's head.

If Golden Retriever wants to save himself, he must withdraw the ancient sword and use the sword body to resist the venom.

"Take it!"

A ray of silver light shuttled through the gap, flew back to the golden retriever's palm, and then waved upward.

Whoosh!

The earlobes of the man holding the mirror trembled, and a bungara snake straightened up instantly, opening its mouth and spitting out a thin line.

The man holding the mirror struck so fiercely, obviously with the intention of killing him.

On the side, Monk Min silently recited the name of the Buddha and put his hands together.

Jin Mao's brows moved, and the ancient sword buzzed, which was... a warning.

The fire phlegm turned around, went around the arc, hit the mirror surface of the ancient mirror, and stuck firmly underneath.

When a ball of light shook out from the sky, it hit the center where the eight people were standing, causing debris to fly.

It has long been restored to the appearance of a big poodle, yawning lazily. You are seconded here, so you can’t help, but you can work hard. The big donkey is still obedient!

The man holding the mirror didn't expect that I didn't have that move yet, so he turned around in a hurry, and the ancient sword passed by his ear.

Before the golden retriever landed, attacks followed one after another, and a snake tail swept over.

But I saw pieces of snake scales, opening and closing like fans, with sharp arcs on the edges, which were rows of sharp blades.

The man holding the mirror glared at me angrily, "Monk, if he keeps talking nonsense, you can peel off his skin and make a mattress."

"Drive, fly again."

The man holding the mirror was close behind me, holding up the ancient mirror and looking at me. The white light was dazzling.

One person, one monkey and one donkey were scattered and scattered in all directions.

Yan Zhijing half-knelt on the ground, holding a lightning striker, and struck slowly and steadily.

Zhong Shenghuan held the snake's tail, stood far away and bit it, showing that he was still working.

It is a highly poisonous liquid. Once it touches the eyeballs, it will melt into water in just one breath, leaving the eye sockets like blood caves.

It wanted to turn around, but was slapped on the butt by the golden retriever.

Li Qingfeng held a thunderbolt, and Monk Min rode a golden-haired sword. They approached from the left and right to protect Zhong Sheng's wings.
Chapter completed!