516: C516 Arcane Art of Bloodline Inheritance

C516 Arcane Art of Bloodline Inheritance

However, no one cared because they had already made their move.

In the next moment, a huge serpent tail swept across the entire army with the speed of lightning, blocking the few hundred remaining greater demons.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang." The sound of the explosion rang out, and the sound of the explosion drowned out the rattlesnake's cave.

Dust flew into the air as boulders and rocks crashed onto the mountain peak behind them.

Only after ten or so breaths did it stop. On the other hand, the place they had attacked before was already a complete mess.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The rattlesnake's tail lifted the huge rocks and dust off of its body, lifting them up into the air to look at its huge tongue.

Nearly twenty thousand cultivators all felt a chill from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet. How was this possible?

Even the seventy-eight late stage cultivators were stunned. What the hell was going on?

"Could it be …" Could it be … This bastard has advanced to the late stage of the Demon Lord, and is comparable to half a step into the Heavenly Yang Stage Expert, that's impossible right? " One of them stammered.

Because seven or eight days ago, this rattlesnake had been severely injured by more than a dozen late stage Genuine Tyrant Stage and over two hundred cultivators. How could it have recovered so quickly?

"Everyone, don't mess around. Haven't you heard that the rattlesnake has a secret bloodline inheritance technique? "That is, to be able to use more than half of one's blood essence in exchange for one's peak battle prowess, and also to increase one's strength by a third. It seems like this legacy will exist. As long as we can endure its power, then it will be free for us to slaughter," reminded an old cultivator sternly.

His reminder immediately stabilized the chaotic situation.

The seventy-eight late stage Genuine Tyrant Stage experts stepped forward at the same time, because if they did not form a rope, they would definitely be killed one by one. They were old fools who had cultivated for several thousand years, how could they not understand the pros and cons?

At the same time, the twenty thousand or so cultivators under the late stage of Genuine Tyrant Stage behind him also erupted with their imposing manner, and took a step forward.

When he saw this scene, the rattlesnake also sighed and said, "Human Cultivators is indeed very sharp. To think that you are not giving This King a chance to live. Even if you die, you will die with him today."

The remaining five hundred plus initial stage greater demons all followed behind him.

The final battle between the two sides had finally begun. Nearly eighty late stage cultivators had joined forces to fight the rattlesnake demon, leaving Early Period Cultivator and the ten mid-stage Giant Demons to be dealt with by the cannon fodder.

However, when they thought about the dozen or so cultivators that had battled with the rattlesnakes before, and how they were all a distance behind the late stage cultivators, even though their weapons and artifacts had all called out to the rattlesnakes, and their shouts were deafening, their hearts were full of vigilance. They thought to themselves: "Hmph, let these fellows have a taste of this beast's power.

At least half of the seventy-eight cultivators had the same line of thought. This was the reason why they were unable to deal with the rattlesnake that had already used the secret technique of their bloodline.

The attacks of the nearly 80 late stage cultivators all landed on its three hundred foot body, but they didn't force it to take a step back. Their attitude of "you die or I die" made the people surrounding it feel extremely guilty.

The colourful serpent tail viciously struck at the ten cultivators in front of them. Its huge tongue shot out its extremely venomous tongue. Even though it didn't have the secret technique on its tail, it was still extremely powerful and its speed was extremely fast.

The eighteen late stage great cultivators wanted to spread out, but they were too late. They could only use all of their cultivation level s to add onto their defensive armor.

However, there was no way to stop it at all, these dozen or so snakes were directly sent flying, suffered heavy injuries, and fell to the ground. In front of the rattlesnake, there were a few unlucky fellows who looked down on it, lost their fighting strength after being invaded by the venom from the snake's body, and were constantly suppressing the poison in their body with the spiritual energy in their bodies.

Perhaps it was because they thought too much, or because this world was cold, but when they were injured, there was no alliance to protect them. They were all whipped to death by rattlesnakes, or swallowed into their stomachs as snakes.

In less than ten breaths' time, the seventy-eight late stage Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage had eliminated twenty-four people. There were even a few heavily injured people who fled in panic, but the rattlesnake was already on the brink of death. How could he not accompany his companions, Dora, and the others in death?

With lightning speed, they only needed to give a slight snake tail or open their bloody mouths to shoot out. The six cultivators also lost their lives on the spot.

There were still forty-seven late stage Genuine Tyrant Stage experts left and all of them were extremely terrified. The cultivators who wanted to preserve their strength earlier had cold sweat dripping down their backs and even their legs were trembling.

The middle-aged man muttered to himself, "It … It... How can it become so powerful that it can actually kill us in an instant? Is its strength comparable to half a step into Heavenly Yang Stage Expert? "Everyone, Fellow Taoists, if you don't use your trump cards now, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape your doom today."

Not caring about anything else anymore, he had actually used a secret technique first. Hundreds of Magical Equipment Flying Sword s shot out, while he himself quickly retreated. However, he underestimated the rattlesnake's determination.

He did not care about the attacks of the Magical Equipment Flying Sword, as his huge body suddenly shot out, as though he had teleported, he opened his mouth wide and swallowed the middle-aged man in one gulp.

In the later stages of the game, Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage could not even escape before he was eaten and turned into a snake.0

The remaining cultivators no longer dared to fight on their own and all reported to the group to keep warm. If they were to die, wouldn't they all die together?

How could a few hundred initial stage greater demons possibly withstand it? Their combined might against an enemy a hundred times stronger than normal demons, especially when they attacked together, would be even stronger.

However, as soon as they rushed out, most of them were killed by the cultivators, and the remaining hundred or so early stage demons retreated in fear. On the other hand, the rattlesnakes had also killed more than half of the late stage cultivators.

The two sides' situation seemed to have reversed itself. Cultivator Army, who wanted to get a share of the spoils, was completely injured, while the rest were heavily injured. Even Middle Period Cultivator might not be able to win against him.

Its own secret bloodline inheritance method was almost up. Seeing that it had already lost the last hundred or so early stage greater demons, it no longer cared about these twenty odd late stage great cultivators, charging towards the twenty thousand independent cultivators. Before it died, it would drag someone to accompany it in death, otherwise, it would not be able to die in peace.

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