Under the moonlight night, snakes spread like floods, covering rocks, grass nests, and ravines.

The empty space previously opened by lightning was like a huge wound, slowly healing with squirming motion.

After a while, the empty channel disappeared, and the snakes once again formed a tight siege.

"Daoshi Li, your magic weapon is really powerful."

In the past, Qingfeng Li's palm thunder was almost as powerful as the firecrackers set off during the Spring Festival.

However, the explosion that killed hundreds of snakes just now is already a level of explosive that can crack mountains and crack rocks.

Zhong Sheng took a few glances and found that it looked like a frying pan. This magical weapon was really ordinary.

"This is a lightning strike."

Li Qingfeng held the handle and carefully leveled it, for fear of damaging the magic weapon.

The three of them reunited. Although they were surrounded by snakes, the atmosphere was not tense.

We started talking on the spot.

"Fellow Daoist Li, are you back so soon?"

Monk Min was puzzled. There were no large-scale Taoist temples around, so how could the other party borrow such a powerful magical weapon?

"Haha, I'm lucky too."

Li Qingfeng said in his own words.

It turned out that when he went to other places to look for Taoist temples, he accidentally bumped into a Taoist master who was passing by.

The expert had a calm temperament. After hearing what he said about his difficulties, he generously lent him the thunderbolt.

"That Taoist senior saw that the pattern of thunder in my palm is exactly the same as the lightning strike."

Qingfeng Li couldn't put it down, his eyes showed a bit of regret.

I still want to talk again, but the snake-like hissing around me becomes loud again.

The hard stones on the ground made a harsh grinding sound as if they were being rubbed by a steel file.

Listening to this noise, someone big must have come out.

"Ouch!"

Under the moonlight, a huge black shadow rose into the sky, covering the dark clouds and bright moon.

Zhong Sheng blurted out, "Why is it you?"

What was in front of him was a huge snake head that he had seen underwater. It should have been pierced to death by the ancient sword.

Now, the huge snake head appears in front of us, it is like seeing a ghost.

Look at the top and bottom of the snake's head. Are there any scars?

"Zhong Langjun, Naga Dragon King, you have thousands of heads and thousands of lives, but you only killed one and lost one life."

As if to echo Monk Companion’s explanation, more snake heads emerged from behind.

The densely packed huge snake heads are arranged in multiple rows and squeezed into clusters.

It looks like a bunch of bananas tied up indiscriminately, and the banana is the head of the snake.

"With so many heads, don't you find it overwhelming?"

This thought came to Zhong Sheng's mind, and then a snake head swept over from the side.

Due to its huge head, this multi-headed snake actually used its head as a hammer to break Zhong Sheng's waist.

"This is on land, not underwater."

Zhong Sheng raised his fist and exerted force on his back muscles, driving his entire arm into a violent force.

The fist broke through the air barrier, making a harsh tearing sound.

Boom!

The palace-sized snakehead was forced to stop by Zhong Sheng's punch.

The area hit by the fist was concave, the scales were broken and peeled off, and blood came out from between the fingers.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but there are two drops of clear liquid left in the eyes of the snake head. Are they tears?

Zhong's business was still not finished, so he used all his remaining strength to blast into the snake's head with his fists.

Boo!

The back of the snake head blasted out a huge cloud of broken bones and flesh, and a gorgeous fountain bloomed in the air.

The snake's head fell to the ground and died miserably.

Zhong Sheng successfully took his second life.

We were underwater just now, the environment was unfamiliar, and Zhong Sheng couldn't try it out with all his strength.

It's fine now. This snake was so arrogant that it caused trouble on land. How could it survive?

"Hiss!"

Two heads died, and nine hundred and ninety-eight were left.

In the blink of an eye, countless smugglers swarmed in, with hatred in their eyes, most of them targeting Zhong Sheng.

The remaining parts are divided into two places, and the targets are Qingfeng Li and Monk Min.

Monk Ming made a seal with his hands, and the little poodle's eyebrows flashed red and expanded tenfold in the blink of an eye.

There was a flash of red light, and Monk Min was riding on the poodle, with his hands raised high.

"Roar!"

With the blessing of the dog god, the power of the golden retriever's mythical beast begins to appear.

Four or five snake heads rushed over, but were bitten off by the golden retriever, causing blood to flow out like a fountain.

Monk Min roared, and Jin Maoxun opened his mouth, and the sound superimposed into sound waves, which radiated in all directions.

The group of snakes spread out on the ground, under the impact of the sound waves, shattered into blood mist that filled the sky.

Looking at Golden Pore again, he jumped down among the snake heads, his claws were sharp, and the scales and flesh peeled off one after another.

"Boom!"

Lei Jiezi showed off his power.

Thunder fell from the sky, from top to bottom, and penetrated the huge snake head's jaw, burning the flesh with the aroma of burning flesh.

The snake's head drooped down, but the thunder continued to strike, hitting the two parallel snake heads again.

A thunder column as thick as a water tank was exploded on the spot. The two snake heads were intact on the outside, but the brains were turned into a pot of porridge.

In a few breaths, the three of them worked together to sweep away a double-digit number of smugglers.

But there are too many Naga snake heads. Although many have been destroyed, there is no sign of reduction.

Zhong Sheng rises to kill, the ancient sword pours into the warm current, and it is indestructible.

The snake head in front of me is like chopping melons and vegetables, and the scaly snake skin cannot stop it from being chopped by a sword.

In the rain of blood, each snake head was cut off and fell to the ground, leaving only a broken neck and a fountain of blood.

As Zhong Sheng said, land will always be human territory.

This giant underwater snake gave up its home and came to land to show off its evil ways. It was simply seeking its own death.

"Go!"

The snake head in the distance changed direction and was about to get in Zhong Sheng's face.

Zhong Sheng raised the ancient sword high, pointed the tip of the sword forward and smashed it out, and the explosion of energy followed him like a shadow.

But I saw the ancient sword sinking into a mass of flesh and blood, gradually moving away.

"Back!"

Zhong Sheng thought that the distance was close, and immediately activated the Shukuchi Talisman.

With the sound of splitting skin and flesh, the ancient sword instantly broke through the snake skin and scales, and happily flew back into the palms of the crowd.

I just took it and pierced four or five snakeheads, which is a brilliant achievement.

"Happy."

In this situation, how could the three of them still look as embarrassed as they did when underwater.

Firstly, the Naga Dragon King came out of the water, which greatly reduced the environmental advantage. Secondly, the Taoist priests and monks had magical weapons and beasts, which greatly increased their strength.

They know the principle of pursuing when they are victorious, and they work non-stop and kill the snake's head like a revolving door.

For a moment, the blood on the ground was up to his knees, and there were severed snake heads everywhere.

"Beware of snake venom."

Qingfeng Li shouted loudly, "Naga is a poisonous snake."
To be continued...