Chen Jing, who has mastered the spiritual sea and is born with a powerful soul, also admires Wei Zhuohua's exquisite spiritual magic and combat skills.

In terms of mental strength alone, he is undoubtedly the most outstanding among his peers he has ever seen.

If one could practice the profession of witchcraft, Wei Zhuohua would undoubtedly be the best candidate.

It's just that the former's strength is very low when he comes to Blue Star. Even if he can really practice it, not many people will be willing to do it.

But that’s fine.

In Chen Jing's opinion, although the witchcraft festival was vigorous enough, it was ultimately too extreme.

It is best to be a warrior who is extremely adaptable and develops in all aspects.

Just like Wei Zhuohua, although the power of using mystical magic is not as powerful as that of the shaman, his neutralizing martial arts combat skills are undoubtedly the best in the same level.

The only disadvantage is that compared to ordinary combat skills, the essence of magic is too expensive, and many warriors are afraid of it.

On the contrary, he has a style in his hand, if Wei Zhuohua masters it and coordinates it with his fighting style.

Looking at Wei Zhuohua, Chen Jing quickly thought about the fighting style he had shown before.

However, he was so stunned that he was noticed by Wei Zhuohua who had collected all the materials about the beast.

She looked at herself doubtfully, then patted her face. She found nothing unusual, so she asked directly:

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I was thinking about other things."

Chen Jing quickly came back to his senses, looked at the other person's face, which was still charming after running around for so long, and said immediately.

He wanted to give the spiritual acupuncture and explosion he had obtained directly to Wei Zhuohua. Anyway, he would have nothing to lose. In this way, he could not only gain a favor, but also make the other party even more powerful.

Of course, there is also the important factor of the other party's good looks.

But he was not rewarded for his merits, and he thought that Wei Zhuohua's temperament might not allow him to accept it in vain.

So I can only wait and find a good time to send it out.

Half an hour later, the group came to a valley.

For some reason, when Chen Jing looked at the green land in front of him, the first thing he thought of was not the vitality, but the strange coldness.

This feeling was even worse when his sharp nose smelled a disgusting fishy smell.

It's just that the road in front of us is the only way to go, and there are no detours, so we can only bite the bullet and keep moving forward.

"Be careful."

Chen Jing drew out his sword and walked at the front of the team.

Although the others were not as sharp as Chen Jing, they also noticed something was wrong, so they nodded quickly and entered the valley with extreme caution.

It was very quiet in the valley, even unnaturally quiet.

Chen Jing's brows were frowning so much at this time, not because of anything else, but because the fishy smell in the air was getting heavier and heavier, to the point where he could hardly bear it.

But no matter what, I can only persevere.

In the world of warriors, sometimes the sense of smell is more important than sight.

Actively turning off the sense of smell is undoubtedly stretching the neck to expose potential enemies.

Not only him, but even Wei Zhuohua, who always loved cleanliness, only tightened his face when he smelled the nauseating stench, and suppressed the discomfort and continued to move forward.

Whoosh!

A fourth-level warrior named Guan Feng in the team flashed his sword, and a headless snake body immediately fell from the trees nearby.

"Qingman Red Striped Snake, Level 2."

He glanced at it casually, blurted it out, then ignored it and continued to move forward.

Others did not say much. The Qingman Red Striped Snake's strength ranged from the first level to the third level, but after all, it was just a small low-level savage beast, so naturally it could not get into their eyes.

Soon, Wei Zhuohua grabbed her right hand wearing a silver glove, and another green snake with red stripes fell into her palm.

Women have always been very unfavorable to cold-blooded animals such as snakes. She vomited her fingers secretly, and the internal organs of the red-striped snake in her hand instantly disappeared.

Instead, she kept the snake gallbladder and skillfully threw it into the lion cub's mouth.

Although she has always been very poor due to the demand for her skills, she no longer cares about the trivial gains of low-level beast materials. After all, the space for wearing them is limited.

This will make the little lion cheaper.

Of course, mid-level materials must not be given!

Although snake gall can no longer contribute much to the lion cub, it will accept anyone who comes, as long as it is edible.

Along the way, its relationship with Wei Zhuohua has increased visibly.

It's a pity that this girl is so stingy. Even though she is so cute and pretending to be cute, she has never opened her backpack containing various materials for mid-level beasts.

The little lion looked at Wei Zhuohua with some resentment.

This is the first time a female has ignored her own charm.

It can only be said that under Wei Zhuohua's gorgeous appearance, he has a calculating heart.

Chen Jing, who didn't know what happened behind her, noticed something was wrong at this time.

After Wei Zhuohua dealt with a green snake with red stripes, everyone encountered five or six more snakes with red stripes in just a few minutes.

Although this did not pose any threat to them, Chen Jing still became suspicious.

Why are there so many Qingman red-striped snakes here?

And no other wild beasts were found along the way.

Thinking of the increasingly strong fishy smell, Chen Jing suddenly had a very bad idea.

But soon, this idea became a reality!

"I'll go! What disgusting thing is this?"

Guan Feng seemed to have discovered something again, but this time he was no longer as calm as before and couldn't help but shout loudly.

Wei Zhuohua and two other warriors named Zhang Ye and Zhou Chengye in the team also looked at him, and their expressions suddenly changed.

Especially Wei Zhuohua, who looked like she wanted to vomit.

Chen Jing, who was the last to arrive, also looked in the direction and saw in a low-lying area, a huge squirming sphere that was as tall as a person appeared in his field of vision.

"This is."

Chen Jing quickly recognized that the sphere was not something else, but the Qingman red-striped snake that had appeared before.

Not just one, but hundreds of them!

And the ball in front of me is exactly the snake ball.

Although they are two worlds, they are both snakes and have the same habits.

For example, once the mating season comes, blue star pythons will gather in one place from all directions. At that time, hundreds of male snakes will tangle with a female snake to mate, forming a mating ball of snakes.

The Qingman red-striped snake also has such habits.

Just like this, countless green snakes with red stripes intertwined their bodies and formed a huge sphere in front of them, squirming crazily. The picture was very shocking.

If someone with trypophobia sees this scene, they will definitely go crazy.

Chen Jing now finally understood why the valley here was so smelly.

Because the smell secreted by snakes during their estrus is countless times stronger than usual.

And it is obvious that there is more than one snake ball like the one in front of me that can spread to the entire valley.

No matter what, he had to complain at this moment.
Chapter completed!