512: C512 The Secret Method of the Rattlesnake

C512 The Secret Method of the Rattlesnake

As more and more Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage rushed over, even the rattlesnake that wasn't tall enough to be a Spirit Intelligence stopped in its tracks.

This was because it had unknowingly chased the five people for over ten thousand miles. It had long left its territory and issued warning hisses and hisses. The snake's tongue faced the two hundred plus cultivators behind it and kept on spitting out words.

A pair of blood-red eyes appeared in his huge pupils as his body slowly bent.

It had felt that it had been tricked, that it had just lost its mind from anger, and had actually chased out of its territory by itself.

Otherwise, he would only need to summon his subordinates, otherwise, he wouldn't have to face the enemy like this.

Four Fairies and Lee Er, on the other hand, were less than a thousand meters away from the edge of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range. Four Fairies and Lee Er, on the other hand, were less than a thousand meters away from the edge of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range.

Li Jun hurriedly took out a few dozen bottles of pill and poured them all into his mouth. She said unclearly: "Fairy, Big Sis, hurry and recover your spirit energy or it will be too late to take advantage of this situation."

Four Fairies was also sweating profusely. If they were in Yan Wu Continent, flying on the sword in the time it takes to burn an incense stick was simply playful, but in Spirit Realm, the five of them almost died of exhaustion.

If not for the fact that the Spirit Aura Stars was not worse than Cultivator of Early Period of Genuine Tyrant Stage, it might have already been exhausted.

Even so, he had nearly died from exhaustion and was struggling on the brink of death at all times. As expected, the few of them were not able to handle a greater demon that had the ability to compete with a late stage Genuine Tyrant Stage.

To put it bluntly, he still did not have enough cultivation level s, and his physical body could only defend against peak mid stage Genuine Tyrant Stage cultivators. If he were to encounter such a peak mid-stage greater demon, which was equivalent to late stage Human Clan, he could only run.

As the five of them recovered their spiritual energy, they slowly retreated. The situation in front of them was no longer something they could control.

Furthermore, Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage was constantly rushing over. The two hundred plus cultivators were in tacit understanding as they surrounded the peak of the middle stage rattlesnake.

Furthermore, this Goblin had also sensed more than a dozen Human Clan, causing it to be in mortal danger. In this regard, the Demonic Beast was always more sensitive than humans, it continued to emit "hissing, hissing, hissing sounds", looking at its intentions, "Don't come, don't come over, if you come again, the worst that will happen is for us to die without a net".

Suddenly, a Flying Sword descended from the sky, and fiercely stabbed at the huge eyes of the rattlesnake, as if it was a fuse, and instantly ignited the deadlock between the two parties.

Its huge body was raised high up and its huge snake tail was aimed at the hundred Human Cultivators who were surrounding it. It swept over a thousand troops.

The dozen or so late stage Genuine Tyrant Stage experts cursed in their hearts, "Didn't we agree to wait for reinforcements? Who the hell attacked first? Do you want to die? " This was just a scolding in his heart.

Seeing that someone was the first to attack, this peak mid-stage Greater Demon, the rattlesnake, also took the initiative to attack. All of the cultivators also threw their magic treasures at him.

Without a doubt, the Flying Sword belonged to Li Jun, because he was also worried. He could not give the other party an overwhelming situation, or else, how would he take advantage of the chaos and take advantage of the situation?

Just as he recovered some Spirit Aura Stars s, he couldn't wait to look at the second form of the "Eighteen Life Grasps": Speeding silently.

This was from a profound skill, so even Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage was unable to detect it. Only the rattlesnake, who was approaching, could sense the Flying Sword's provocation.

It, whose eyes were already bloodshot, immediately became enraged, and started attacking all the cultivators. It closed its eyes, and Li Jun's Flying Sword pounced forward.

The eyes of the Flying Sword collided with the rattlesnake's, emitting a metallic clang. It did not pierce the eyelids at all, completely enraging this peak mid-stage greater demon.

All of the surrounding cultivators were tense in the first place, so they didn't surround him too closely. The rattlesnakes attacked, and all of them retreated while the hundred Magic Treasures and weapons attacked.

Most of them were sent flying without harming them in the slightest. Only a dozen or so magic treasures were attacking them, causing it to let out hissing sounds of pain. However, it only caused it to feel pain and not suffer any injuries.

Lee Er's group of five had already ran out over ten kilometers away. Using Power of Spirit Senses s to observe from afar, they sucked in a breath of cold air. This peak mid-stage greater demon had actually forcefully withstood over a hundred attacks.

Furthermore, all of them were cultivation level above Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage.

As he thought about this, sparks flew from both sides.

The leading one was a middle-aged man, his eyes were gloomy as he said: "Everyone, Fellow Taoists, activate your secret techniques, otherwise, there will be casualties." After finishing speaking, cultivation level s of the late stage of Genuine Tyrant Stage, showed up without a doubt.

All of the cultivation level s attached themselves to the magic treasure of the long spear and pierced ferociously at one of the rattlesnake's eye.

Sure enough, with Grand Perfection of the late stage of Genuine Tyrant Stage leading the way, the remaining great cultivators all released their secret techniques, first getting rid of the peak mid-stage rattlesnake in front of them, then talking about other things. In an instant, even with its thick skin and thick flesh, it was still unbearable.1

In less than a hundred breaths, wounds of varying sizes began to appear on his body, dripping with fresh blood. This piece of forest in the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range had long been destroyed by both parties, turning the entire area of over ten miles into a mess.

It was a pity that they were all stained red with blood.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss." Unceasing sounds rang out, suddenly, the cultivators discovered that the rattlesnake's tail was higher than their heads.

The Grand Perfection Great Cultivator from before shouted: "Everyone, Fellow Taoists …"

Before he could finish his sentence, a rhythmic "Drip Drip Drip Drip Drip" sound resounded. Moreover, the footsteps became louder and louder. With a loud bang, they exploded within each cultivator's sea of consciousness.

The cultivation level at Early Period Cultivator were all bleeding out of their seven orifices, Middle Period Cultivator's cultivation level were rolling around with their hands on their heads, while the late stage grand cultivator was also staggering back, the fear in his heart inexplicable.

Just as all of the cultivators were panic-stricken and out of sorts, a huge snake tail swept across the bodies of dozens of cultivators at lightning speed. Just as all of the cultivators were panic-stricken and out of sorts, a giant snake tail swept across the bodies of dozens of cultivators at lightning speed.

Following that, he spat out a thick venom, instantly fouling the area within a thousand meters of him with black smoke and miasma, and it was also highly toxic.

The profound cultivators of the cultivation level immediately retreated when the rattlesnake's tail stopped producing the sound that disturbed their sea of consciousness. Cultivator of Early Period of Genuine Tyrant Stage was the only one who died, even Middle Period Cultivator did not dare guarantee success.

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