C648 One Hit Kill
"Little Green!"
"You dare to harm Little Green, I will kill all of you!"
"Little Black, eat them for me and avenge Little Green!"
The strange child cried out in grief. Shortly afterwards, his delicate face revealed an angry expression. His voice was a bit shrill as he gave the command to the giant swamp python beneath him.
"Roar!"
As soon as it heard this strange child's command, this giant swamp python suddenly raised its huge tongue.
The scales all over his body began to vibrate and emit crackling sounds.
With the sound of friction, the swamp python covered in dust finally revealed its true appearance.
A huge shiny black python that was hundreds of meters long appeared in front of Ning Lo.
The huge snake was as tall as a small mountain. On its huge head, the strange child was like a black dot.
This Swamp Python's long tongue flicked in and out of the air, and waves of fishy stench spread out.
"Not good, extremely poisonous miasma. Young Master Ning, Fourth Elder, be careful. This Swamp Python is very powerful, especially this poisonous miasma. Anyone who comes into contact with it will die. Even we cannot afford to be careless."
Luo Chung seemed to understand the Swamp Python very well, and he quickly shouted.
At the same time, he flew in front of Ning Lo, picked up his back and ran away.
While he was speaking, the poisonous miasma had already spread out from the mouth of the giant boa, turning the entire desert into a miasma place.
The thick miasma was like the clouds that rose from the lake in the morning, making people feel as if they were in the shadows.
Meanwhile, the body of this huge swamp python was completely surrounded by the poisonous miasma.
On the python's head, the kid's face was full of malice. His eyes were full of killing intent when he looked at Ning Lo and the other two.
"Good boy, how did you offend such a thing?"
At this moment, Ning Lo's heart was in his throat.
Luckily, the poison miasma escaped in time. When Luo Chung took him to escape, he saw that the plants on the ground, which had a tenacious vitality, had completely withered after being contaminated by the poison miasma.
Several small creatures died even more miserably. Whether they were flying in the air or on the ground, all of them lost their life force the moment they came in contact with the poisonous miasma.
Some of them had been hunted by Ning Lo before and were extremely toxic, but in front of the poisonous miasma of this Swamp Python, they were nothing.
"Brother Ning, this Swamp Python is one of the most powerful demonic beasts even in the Great Swamp of the Swamp of the Swamp. When ordinary demonic beasts and monsters come into contact, they hide far away. For something as large as this, its lifespan would at least be over a hundred thousand years. Even if its strength had not reached the Heaven Stage, it would not be too far off from it. This thing can't be provoked at all. "
"However, what we should be worried about the most right now isn't this Swamp Python, but the little guy on its head. If I'm not wrong, this little guy is definitely a descendant of the direct descendant of the Monster race, otherwise he definitely won't have the strength to command this Swamp Python and the Underground Coiling Vine Demon."
"Are you saying that we can't touch this little fellow who hasn't even fully materialized?"
Ning Lo frowned.
To be honest, he was prepared to make a move against the little guy before Luo Chung said anything.
He wasn't going to kill him, but the situation in front of him seemed to require him to hold onto the little fellow to prevent it from worsening further.
Whether it was the rattan monsters or the giant boa, neither of them were people they could deal with at the moment.
Even though the Fourth Elder had chopped down ferociously just now, when he exchanged blows with these two unknown monsters and experts of the clan, he would be the one to suffer. He might even lose his life here.
Of course, Ning Lo couldn't wait for the three elders of Devil Realm to all die, but right now was not the right time.
If the latter were to die, Mu Yun and Shou, along with the other two elders, would definitely not end up well for him.
"Move? If we really do touch this little fellow, none of us will be able to walk out of this sea of sand today. "
"Is it that exaggerated?"
"It's just that exaggerated! Brother Ning, you just came to Asura Realm, so you aren't clear about the habits of the clan of monsters. This was a very stubborn race. The one he liked, he thought was good, but he would do anything good. "Once he thinks that you are bad, that you are a threat to his life, or that you have bullied his people, they will fight you to the death. Either you die, or they die."
"Think about it, if we really do touch that little fellow in the swamp, what would the consequences be?"
With a single sentence, Ning Lo's expression became completely gloomy.
Looking at the roaring and the attacking Swamp Python and the Underground Coiling Vine Demon, Ning Lo was at a loss.
"Brother Luo, what should we do next?"
"Run!"
"As far as I can run, I'll save my life first."
At this moment, Luo Chung also felt his scalp tingle.
"Bam!"
"Bam!"
"Bang!" "Bam!"
While Ning Lo and Luo Chung were chatting.
From far away, the enormous boa once more rang out, and this time, it was as though the boa was beating a heavy drum, and the sound was very muffled yet far away.
And every time this drum sound was emitted, Ning Lo felt his heart twitch as if it missed a beat.
"What is that sound?"
"Crap!" The Spirit Channeling Drum! "How could he have a Spirit Communication Drum? We're doomed, we're doomed, we're completely doomed."
"Brother Ning, I won't say anything else, just run. If you can run, then run, otherwise there won't be any chance. When the Spirit Communication Drum appears, it means certain death. "
If it was said that Luo Chung's face was a bit calm and panicked just now, then he was now completely replaced by a sense of fear.
It was as if the so-called Spirit Communication Drum was a talisman of urging one's death to break through the last line of defense.
After he said that to Ning Lo, he rushed straight into the depths of the desert without any regards for his own safety.
However, before he could get far, dozens of green tentacles suddenly shot out from the ground, crazily flying towards him.
"I am not interested in being an enemy of the Monster race. I apologize for my previous offense."
In the air, Luo Chung's figure rolled around in a series of movements before being fiercely slapped down from the air. His mouth was full of blood as he ran, but he still did not have any intention of stopping.
As he continued to shout and run, he was afraid that he would be slow by even a hair's breadth.
"A debt has its owner. Kid, this kid was the one who ordered me to attack you. If you want to find trouble with him, then find me. I'm leaving now."
Seeing that Luo Chung had disappeared, Patriarch Four, who was fighting with the rattan monsters before, suddenly retreated. He shouted to the strange child on the giant python's head and did his best to fly in the air in order to leave in the same way as Luo Chung.0
"Fourth Elder, when did I let you kill that rattan monster and this child? Don't bite off more than you can chew!"
Ning Lo was furious. This old fart was really a bastard.
If he wanted to run for his life, he had actually thrown himself into a pit.
"Ning, don't go back on your words. You're the one who begged me to help you. Little kid, he's the mastermind."
In the air, the Fourth Elder retorted again. However, he didn't show any signs of slowing down. His figure flashed several times in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he flew over the top of Ning Lo's head, heading in the direction of Luo Chung.
"Want to leave?" "Die!"
"Puchi!"
A few hundred meters away, seeing that the fourth elder had escaped, a joyful look appeared on his face. Unfortunately, this joyful look didn't fully bloom in the end.
A streak of black light flashed from the ground. Before the Fourth Elder could react, it had actually went from the bottom to the top.
His entire body seemed to have been pierced through by a string, as if he was a frog, onto this black, sharp object.
He was as dead as he could be!
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