Chapter 447: The Snake on the Brink of Promotion (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

Sun Mingsheng would not retreat easily, especially when he had three high-quality second-grade spiritual weapons in his hands, and they could work together to exert the best power.

The flame stone sprayed out flames all over the sky, almost dyeing half of the sky crimson, and all the snakes and dragons were included in the attack range at once.

Sun Mingsheng opened his mouth and sprayed out a crimson flame, which directly merged into it, adding fuel to the fire, and carried out a short and effective siege.

The combination of the flame stone and the scarlet spiritual fire was not his first attempt. The most important thing at present was to open the situation as soon as possible.

The nine-section whip followed closely, and under the remote control of the magic power, it was like a flexible monster with life, constantly twisting its body, exploring around, and entangled with a full number of snakes and dragons.

The spiritual weapon like a rockery would naturally not fall behind. In the process of rapid descent in the air, its body continued to grow, and it was directly ready to use its own power to destroy it physically.

Facing Sun Mingsheng's attack, these snakes and dragons relied on their numerical advantage and continuously sprayed out streams of strong venom to fight back.

Unfortunately, their bodies were not that strong, so they were destined to be unable to withstand the attacks from the heavy rockery.

After a brief confrontation, under Sun Mingsheng's focused attack, the snakes could no longer hold on, especially some of the second-level middle-grade snakes, which were covered in blood and looked extremely miserable.

Fortunately, these guys were flexible in size, and they were able to hide and save their lives under the continuous attack of three spiritual weapons.

"If the strength of these snakes is so weak, why haven't any tribal monks entered this place?"

"Snakes are only the last among the dragons, but they are also genuine descendants of dragons, and their value is unquestionable"

Although he had the upper hand in the battle, Sun Mingsheng never relaxed at all. A bad feeling kept lingering around him, and some of his energy and mana were always there as a warning.

Even as time passed, snakes and dragons kept dying. Sun Mingsheng had already begun to subconsciously reduce the frequency of the attack of the fake mountain spirit weapon. Relatively speaking, he was in a process of constantly accumulating power to prepare for possible attacks from the dark.

Of course, for the spoils in front of him, Sun Mingsheng still followed his usual principle, and any valuable parts would never be wasted.

Therefore, whenever he successfully hunted a second-level medium-high-quality snake dragon, Sun Mingsheng would collect the spoils as soon as possible.

The different valuable positions on the bodies of various snakes and dragons in the storage bag were collected in an orderly manner, and three second-level high-quality snake dragon souls were also sealed in exclusive jade bottles.

The life essence of the second-level high-quality snake dragon was also specially sealed for use when the golden elixir was condensed in the future.

However, Sun Mingsheng always felt that some key factors were missing from the life essence of these second-level high-quality snake dragons, and it was probably difficult to exert the real effect.

During the whole battle, Sun Mingsheng was constantly moving forward in the reverse direction, hoping to enter the lake to search and obtain some spiritual objects on top of the current foundation.

A quarter of an hour later, Sun Mingsheng successfully reached the edge of the lake, and after killing two second-level medium-quality snakes again, he successfully stood by the lake.

So far, more than half of the more than ten snakes that had been besieged fiercely at the beginning had been killed or injured, and the remaining snakes that were still resisting also had different injuries.

As the battle continued, Sun Mingsheng vaguely realized that the so-called threat had never disappeared, nor had it appeared, which made him feel a little complacent.

Often all the changes occurred in this moment. When Sun Mingsheng's figure sneaked into the lake about ten feet away from the shore, a sudden change occurred.

"Roar"

Accompanied by a shocking roar, a body nearly ten feet long, covered with staggered scales all over the body, shone with bursts of light under the direct sunlight.

Under its abdomen, four claw-like existences flashed with cold light. There was no doubt that they were sharp. Once you fell into them, you would be crushed to pieces.

"Is this a snake or a dragon? Is it the real king of this lake?"

At this moment, Sun Mingsheng instantly understood why only a dozen snakes with barely qualified combat power could occupy such an excellent lake in the Ten Thousand Mountains. There was always a so-called threat coming from somewhere. In short, all doubts were completely eliminated at this moment.

This snake was obviously on the verge of being promoted to a dragon, and it was also the critical moment for it to be promoted to the third-level monster.

If Sun Mingsheng had not entered the lake and made it feel the real threat, this guy would definitely not have appeared.

Now that it has appeared, it is a fight to the death. As the saying goes, preventing someone from becoming a Taoist is like killing his parents, and the same is true for monsters.

Since the snake in front of him has given up the opportunity to be promoted to the third level this time, it must need enough blood food to make up for it. Sun Mingsheng, the culprit, is obviously the first best target.

"Roar"

Before the roar had even died down, the snake dragon that was originally hovering in the air had turned into a stream of light and completely disappeared. When it reappeared, it was less than a hundred feet away from Sun Mingsheng.

The snake's mouth, which was big enough to swallow half a calf, rushed straight to Sun Mingsheng's neck, as if it could only swallow its entire head in one bite to vent its hatred.

The powerful tail kept slapping in the void. When the snake's body was almost parallel to Sun Mingsheng, the snake's tail was like a flexible rope, directly tied into a knot, twisted together in circles, trying to completely surround him and imprison him.

The pair of sharp claws near the snake's head, which could easily penetrate gold and split rocks, directly performed the most classic black tiger heart-ripping move and rushed straight to Sun Mingsheng's abdomen.

The snake dragon in front of him, which was on the verge of being promoted to the third level, was earth-shattering as soon as it attacked. Even though Sun Mingsheng had been mentally prepared early, he still inevitably encountered a certain degree of panic under such a series of attacks.

Facing such a shocking attack, one naturally needs to go all out to resist. The rockery-shaped spiritual weapon, which has been in a state of accumulation and has excellent power, must be the best.

Only after blocking the fiercest first wave of attacks with a similar frontal resistance, Sun Mingsheng will have the opportunity to entangle and turn the tables.

Under the continuous and all-cost support of Sun Mingsheng's mana in his dantian, the rockery-shaped spiritual weapon exudes bursts of fluorescence, and the body size that was already at the limit is even further.

When the huge rockery and the sharp and powerful claws of the snake dragon instantly erupted in a silent collision, the mutual consumption of mana and power formed a momentary confrontation.