But those axe soldiers were extremely flexible and their power was even more terrifying. The axe slashed on the body, either cutting off the body or leaving a large wound.

Although it seems that the group of snakes are at a disadvantage, Wen Dehou seems to be in a hurry at all.

If a careful person watches it carefully, he will find that there is already a faint mist in the battle space.

The number of snakes is decreasing little by little, and more than half of it has been lost in less than half of the tea.

And Guazibing only died with only the number of hands. It seems that it is only a matter of time before Wen Dehou loses.

But the situation did not seem to be so simple. When the old man discovered the poisonous fog, the dark feeling was bad and he could only order the Guazi soldiers to speed up the attack.

Guazi soldiers received the order and began to attack more and defend less. With high-intensity efforts, the snake group suffered even more heavy losses. Now only more than a hundred survived, but Guazi soldiers also lost one-third of their number.

But now the poisonous fog in the air is extremely strong. Even those who are watching the battle can smell a slight smell, and they use their energy to hold their breath and swallow pills to remove toxins.

The few remaining snakes, under Wen Dehou's nickname, were some snakes with slightly different sizes, whose eyes began to rot, and then their entire bodies began to rot. With just one breath, they became a pile of pus and then emitted into the poisonous fog. The poisonous fog then surged.

The changed poisonous fog has greatly increased its power. It was originally not very lethal to Guazi Soldiers, but now, Guazi Soldiers can no longer bear it, and it is lifeless and it also makes painful roars.

Seeing this, the old man sat cross-legged, drew symbols in the air with his hands, and then said "urgent".

The melon seed soldiers burst out one after another, revealing the melon seed meat inside. Strangely, the melon seed soldiers who had lost their shells suffered a lot and began to organize their formations again, wanting to attack again.

However, the old man had other plans. He was preparing to do his best in one battle. After casting spells, all the melon seed soldiers began to merge together and finally became a soldier king with the size of a palm.

The King of Soldiers was extremely powerful. He held the melon seed sword. Not only was he not affected by the poisonous fog, but he also fought in close combat, many snake heads were cut into pieces by it.

"Wen's poison is indeed not yet home. He feels very frustrated with the King of War who is not life, nor in the five elements. If a thousand snakes do not show the last move, Wen will definitely be defeated. Brother Dao is optimistic, the last move of the thousand snakes [Snake God Fu]."

Wen Dehou, who was about to fight for the last move to save his defeat, was stopped by Chi Zitan:

"Dehou, please take the move. You have lost this game, but it is not you who lost. Your poisonous skills are not suitable for competition. You are already proud of being able to compete with Brother Yu until now."

Wen Dehou was stunned at first when he was called to a halt by Chi Zitan. Seeing the students who were uncomfortable and vomiting and even trembling, he came to his senses and waved his hand and the poisonous fog disappeared invisibly.

Chi Zitan called Wen Dehou to stop him and he did see that some students were already uncomfortable. If the final Snake God Title lost control and some students were killed by accident, it would be terrible.

This was originally just a competition, not a life-and-death battle, and there was no determination to win. Besides, if you really want to be a competition, you are indeed inferior to the other party.

Wen Dehou admitted defeat, and was not unwilling to accept it. The old man bowed and thanked:
Chapter completed!