Ding Xing threw out the wine jar and threw it dozens of feet away.

After the force was removed, the wine jar fell from mid-air and fell on the edge of the fog.

The battlefield also became quieter.

Ding Xinggu stood on the roof of the car, catching the knife in his hand, watching the changes in the wine jar.

The snake group under the car could not sense the order of the golden snake demon, and entrenched outside the car and temporarily stopped the siege.

Qingfeng was unconscious, and the short axe that cut into its neck was surprisingly silent.

Ding Xing guessed that the owner of the short axe must have been attracted by the wine jar and temporarily interrupted the driving of the short axe.

After all, the act of throwing the wine jar is too strange and bizarre.

What medicine is sold in the gourd? Why didn’t the demon slave come out? Was he banned? Whenever a monk encounters this situation, he will inevitably take a few more glances.

This lasts for a while.

"Bang!"

The wine jar suddenly shattered from the inside, and the golden-wire snake demon reappeared the snake body, crawled away against the ground, and disappeared into the fog. It should be looking for its owner.

Ding Xing was determined to follow him and see how the snake slave who drank the "Requiem" dealt with his master. Will he suddenly attack and fight back like a white hoof while his master is unprepared.

Unfortunately, the fog in the snow forest was too thick and there was a hidden murderous intent, so Ding Xing did not dare to break in.

He was thinking, and a swearing sounded faintly in the forest:

"All beast, how dare you rebel against me!"

This is the voice of a young male cultivator, which is extremely angry when you hear it.

But the scolding faded quickly, and then there were continuous "Woooo" and "ahhhh", similar to struggling sounds.

Ding Xing knew as soon as he heard this, he was a snake slave attacking the devouring master.

He thought to himself that this snake was also a tough guy among monsters, just like a white hoof.

He was going to get closer and find out the situation more clearly. If the snake slave had the heart to devour the master but had no power to devour the master, he would have to support the snake slave.

But he was about to jump out of the car box when he suddenly saw the short axe on the deer's body being pulled out of the air, making a sound, returning to Feixuelin, obviously to rescue its owner.

The surrounding snake groups were also in agitation, like a big parade, all turned around, chased the short axe, rushed forward and behind, probably to help the golden-wire snake demon.

Last moment, the short axe and the snake group were still working sincerely to surround Ding Xing.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, a jar of "requiem" was "provoked and disagreeable" and began to kill each other.

Ding Xing became an outsider instead.

Things in the world are impermanent and indeed true.

Ding Xing stopped Qingfeng's wound and then moved to follow him.

When he reached the edge of the fog, he stopped moving forward and secretly ran the "Still the Mind and the Spiritual Travels" and tried to chase and explore with the power of his divine thoughts.

Unexpectedly, there was a certain restriction in the fog that could weaken the magical powers of divine thoughts. Ding Xing's magic power was not deep, and it was weakened again, so he could only detect twenty or thirty feet away in the fog.

This range cannot allow him to find the location of a strong enemy.

He immediately took another wine jar, which was the "Shenhua San" he had cultivated, which could temporarily strengthen the magic power of divine thoughts.

After drinking, his eyes widened.

Even though the detection range is not large, it happens to cover the traces of powerful enemies.

But in the snow forest, a young man in his clothes was lying on his back in the snake's nest.

The man looked embarrassed, his arms crossed in front of his chest, and was tightly entangled by a ball of silk threads like numb. Even his head was hit. The golden threads flashed slightly, as if they contained strange power, which made the young man's face red and blood marks appear.

His upper body could no longer move, and he could not even turn his head. If he had not rely on his magic power to support him, the golden thread might have directly broken his body.

His legs could be moved, but the arrival of the snake group completely lost control of his body.

Two big snakes bit his feet, one left and one right, and a short axe hung over his legs, slashing the snake's body violently. With one axe, the snake's body would inevitably be broken into two pieces, but the next moment, a new snake rushed up and swallowed and bitten it.

Even if the short axe is powerful, it cannot kill all the thousands of snake beasts in a short time.

The young man in Mai slashed and slashed for a while, and saw that he could not intimidate the attack of the snakes, he moved his short axe to his arms and pointed it at the golden wire and slashed it gently.

The golden thread had pierced into his skin, so he didn't dare to use the axe with all his strength, otherwise it would accidentally hurt his body.

When Ding Xing saw this, he already understood that the golden silk on the young man in the mai clothes should be transformed from the golden silk snake demon. This snake magical power is also strange. It can actually turn the snake body into silk, thereby imprisoning the opponent.

The young man in Mai was its owner. He accidentally said that he could not even break free. When he attacked Ding Xing earlier, if he had let him stick to Ding Xing's body and wrap his silk around, Ding Xing would have to wait for death and would have no power to fight back.

Ding Xing couldn't help but think: Fortunately, I used the "Requiem" to take risks. If I didn't take any risks, I would probably have died under the snake silk at this moment.

The snake silk is so powerful that Ding Xing feels that his ice soul flying knife cannot be cut. The young man in the melon can resist the snake silk for so long. The ice soul flying knife blocking it should be a piece of cake.

Thinking of this, Ding Xing pinched the flying knife and couldn't send it out for a long time.

He could only continue to wait for the opportunity.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The young man in herb drove a short axe and kept slashing the snake silk. Although he did not dare to release the strongest power of the axe, he knew the weakness of the snake silk and was specifically slashing the door.

Within a few strokes, a snake thread broke.

Seeing this, the young man in Mai was happy and continued to work hard and continued to use his axe.

The golden-wire snake demon knew it was difficult to resist, so he suddenly became fierce and attached a layer of flame to the snake line.

With this demonic flame, the young man in the mahjong seemed to be shocked, and he didn't even care about the short axe, allowing the axe to fall from the air.

He began to struggle violently, and an irresistible burst of wailing in his mouth: "Get out! Get out of me..."

Its state is like crazy.

But the snake silk ignored him, and the fire became stronger and stronger. He broke through his body protection spell in one fell swoop and burned into his body.

The fire was too fierce. Once it spreads in the group of snakes, it suddenly smells of burnt. The group of snakes could not resist it and disperse.

At this time, the young man in Mayi had freedom of movement again, but his body had become a fire man. He jumped three feet high in pain, and there was no other thought in his mind, just wanting to put out the fire.

But seeing him wave his arm violently, he panic and selected the fire-fighting treasure from Chu Bao's sleeve.

Whoosh!

The time that Ding Xing had been waiting for a long time finally came. He immediately made a decision to throw out the Ice Soul Flying Knife and shot it into the middle of the fire man's eyebrows through the air. Without any obstacle, he was killed with one knife.

The young man in mai fell back straight and he tried his best to ambush Ding Xing, but now he died at Ding Xing's hands, which was considered unhappy.

Ding Xing fired a knife and was still on guard.

He thought that the snake silk turning into fire was a magic trick. When the magic trick was released, the snake monster would turn into a snake body again.

But he didn't know that the snake demon just destroyed his own Taoist practice and turned all his demonic power into demon fire. He could not kill the young man in Mai-clothed.

Ding Xing waited for a while until the body turned into a black state and the demon fire gradually extinguished. He found that the golden silk was also burned to pieces. When the light on the silk completely disappeared, it slid down from the black corpse little by little, and turned into snake skins and snake bones that were invisible.

Ding Xing then realized that the demon fire initiated by the snake demon was dragging his master to burn his jade.

He also felt incredible: "It's too abnormal to kill this snake demon in order to kill his master!"

Ding Xing couldn't understand the snake demon's approach. Since he had already had a free body, he would run away if he couldn't beat him. This is common sense.

When he arrived at the corpse, Ding Xing flipped over and took off the flying knife from the black corpse. The knife lost its coldness, lost its spirituality, and was scrapped.

However, Chu Baoxiu, the young man in the mai, was not burned. He took Chu Baoxiu in his hand and looked inside. He understood the reason why the snake demon was trying hard: "Hey! There are also golden thread patterns on this demon egg. Could it be the child born by the snake demon? Then no wonder the snake demon will not leave even if he dies!"

From this perspective, the young man in Mai died not at the hands of a monster, but at the hands of a mother.

This young man in Mai was a man. He practiced very complicatedly and had extremely chaotic treasures. His demon eggs were shining and he was first noticed by Ding Xing.

The second was a thin stack of human skin masks. When Ding Xing turned it over, his spine felt a little chill. When he took out the masks, he looked at them one by one and felt creepy.

"Strange! Why does this mask look a bit like me?" Ding Xing thought that these masks were obtained from humans, and when he saw his human face, he had a different view:

"Are these masks drawn? Why did this man draw my face?"

Ding Xing thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he put the mask on his face and wanted to compare the size. Who knew that the mask would melt the bones when it sticks to the face.

He felt his appearance change a little, and blurted out: "Disguise spell! Is this man trying to pretend to be me?"
Chapter completed!