Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1705: Snake has no life

The first thousand seven hundred and five chapters are deadly snakes

When the innkeeper heard Fox Orange’s words, he suddenly wanted to cry without tears. Right now, the breath of nearly a hundred **** cultivators in the wasteland was visible. He really wanted to bring a bowl of snake soup, maybe even a small shop. I have to give them peace!

"Big brother, isn't this a human camp? How dare those snake monsters be presumptuous here, is it possible that no human seniors have come forward?"

You Feng asked with a somewhat puzzled voice transmission.

"Where are the seniors of the human race? The monks who come to this place are thinking about the desperate situation of death. These camps only appear over time. Everyone is an unruly generation. No one will obey anyone, and no one can do it. The monks in charge of this place only came over a hundred snake monsters this time, and naturally no one came forward. If there are thousands of them, there may be a fierce battle between the two camps. Now, we will just watch the show. "

The Four Tribulations Creator of the Heart Demon Sect spoke faintly.

The others looked at each other. The creator of the Four Tribulations of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sect waved to Xiao Er and called for him to serve food. Xiao Er glanced at the boss, and the boss nodded with a wry smile.

Outside the inn.

Hundreds of snake monster races have surrounded this place, even if it is a fly, it can’t fly out. Human race monks not far away watched this scene silently. This kind of thing is extremely common to them, some don’t know. The deep and shallow guy accidentally killed a snake monster, and then the snake monster came to take revenge together, which happened almost every few years.

"The one who offended the snake demon this time is another newcomer."

"I heard that Li Han was offended first. Now, the body of that guy is still there. There are countless monks who died under this guy, right? How many of them are scammed by him every year, this This time I finally hit the iron plate. The dignified human monk was willing to be driven by the monster. It really deserves it!"

"Hehe, what is said, if he obediently finds a place to retreat and practice, how can he ruin his tens of thousands of years of hard work? It's really not worth it."

The gazes of hundreds of snake monsters, after sweeping across the inn, fell on the head of the snake monster at the front. Although the snake monster was in human form, it was as high as two feet tall, with a snake head human body, and his snake head was similar to other snake monsters. The difference is that the crimson snake head is covered with densely packed scales, and each scale exudes a trace of blood. The most conspicuous thing is that there is a very red blood line from his forehead to his nose! Much brighter than scales!

Bloodworms!

The royal family ruling the **** wasteland!

The bloodworm cultivator coldly glanced at the corpse at the entrance of the inn, looking through the wall, directly facing Ning Qi, after a long silence, he slowly said: "Who killed the body? My cultivator in the wasteland of blood, please come out on your own. Today, I am dead and do not involve innocent people!"

"Snake has no life? It turned out to be him? The arrogant of the bloodworm family?"

"This Xiongtai, is he famous?"

"It is more famous! When Snake Wuming was born, his blood was so thin that he was almost executed on the spot. Later, he was rescued by the three elders of the bloodworm clan. In less than ten years, he showed it. With extremely terrifying qualifications for cultivation, he has become the creator of the Five Tribulations in just three thousand years so far. Unexpectedly, this time the snake Wuming has also come here. He intends to enter the desperate situation of death and break through the real fairy and the fairy king. Bottleneck?"

"Three thousand years! The Creator of the Five Tribulations?"

Everyone looked at the snake's lifeless eyes, and suddenly there was a huge change, there was shock, jealousy, envy, and a little admiration!

The monks in the inn, who knew the lifeless origin of the snake, quickly spread their voice to others. Suddenly, a trace of panic appeared on their faces, and they looked at Ning Qi one after another.

"Senior, the visitor is lifeless, you might as well go out and talk with him, don't fight!"

The innkeeper said tremblingly, with a trace of extreme fear in his tone.

Xiao Wuye and their big brothers immediately looked at each other, and they all saw the shocked look in each other's eyes, the name of Snake Wuming, they had heard of it, only Xiao Wuye and the others were a little blank. , Their understanding of the Nine Desolate Regions and the Three Despairs is not much better than Ning Qi, and they know very little. Naturally, they don’t know the origins of the lifeless snake, the first arrogant snake of the bloodworm clan for millions of years!

"Big brother, the snake is dead. This person is no small thing. It is best not to offend him today. It only took him three thousand years to become the creator of the Five Tribulations. Compared with the little witch, this kind of aptitude is also jade. For the young city masters of Shuicheng, they are at least seven or eight times stronger! Some people have said that in 10,000 years, he can become the creator of the Nine Tribulations and become the third creator of the Nine Tribulations of the Bloodworm Clan!"

A dignified color appeared in Fox Orange's eyes, and said to Ning Qi.

"Three thousand years? That is to say, he was not born before I returned to the earth, and his spiritual realm is even higher than mine..."

Thousands of years ago, people like Xiao Wuye and others were the creators of the Three Calamities. In the past thousands of years, they were still the creators of the Three Calamities, but they were getting closer to the Four Calamities. Such monks can be hailed as arrogances. Practicing in the seven major sects, and the lifeless experience of the snake is even more terrifying. It only took three thousand years to break through to the Creator of the Five Tribulations.

"If you kill him, the bloodworm clan will definitely fight me desperately..."

Thinking about it, Ning Qi felt that he couldn't bear the siege of the two Nine Tribulations Creators, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes. This Tianjiao couldn't be killed today.

"Give you ten breaths, if you don't come out again, everyone in the inn will die!"

The sound of the lifeless snake came from outside.

At this time, even Xiao Wuye and the others were not calm, and they looked at Ning Qi one after another.

Ning Qi smiled, got up and walked outside the inn.

When everyone saw this, they were immediately relieved. The innkeeper was going to clean up the table, and Fox Orange glared at him: "Do you think the big brother is bound to die?"

"No, nothing."

The innkeeper gave a dry laugh.

"Then we haven't finished eating, what do you charge?"

Fox Orange sneered.

"Don't accept it."

The innkeeper murmured in his heart, and then glanced at Ning Qi, looking at Ning Qi's eyes as if he was looking at a corpse.

If you offend the snake and have no life, can you still live?

The impossible!

Outside the inn, the snake monster race and the human monks onlookers nearby saw Ning Qi walking out of it, their eyes focused on Ning Qi, with curiosity, compassion, sympathy, and gloat in their eyes.

"It's you, who killed my cultivator in the **** wasteland?"

Snake Wuming looked at Ning Qi lightly.

"Exactly."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Do you commit suicide."

Snake Wuming looked at Ning Qi coldly, and said lightly.