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"What, what is that!" The Qinglong tribe stared at the black behemoth in the world in horror and shouted in vain.

The thing was three feet long, and the tree stump was thick with the three of them. It used some power to rise from the mud, jumped several feet high, and then used the downward rushing force to attack everyone, as if a black dragon carrying wind and rain, attacking everyone with thunder.

Qinglongling was stunned at this moment. At this moment of life and death, how could he still remember his broken arm?

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!" The tone of the Qinglong Collar has changed. Isn't this saying that there are only swamps and poisonous miasma? Why does this kind of extremely dangerous thing still exist!

In fact, before he could order, the Qinglong tribe began to run around in all directions, but the thing arrived at the moment, and it ran to their faces almost in the blink of an eye. It could not escape even if it wanted to hide. The thing just swept across the tail and swept several people directly and flew up the spot. After turning more than a dozen circles in the air, it hit the ground with a bang. Some even fell into the swamp, and the more they struggled, the more they fell, and they lost their heads. Some hit the bluestone, which broke the bones and couldn't move. Fortunately, they crashed into the mud, thinking they could escape. But they seemed to have more than one thing like that. When they stood up, they were wrapped in some black tentacles and dragged into the mud.

boom!

With a loud bang, the thing smashed down hard, hitting straight in front of the Qinglong Collar, looking at him.

Qinglong Collar was stunned, staring at the long and thick monster with wide eyes. Its head was as big as his, and it had its body. Perhaps in its eyes, it was like a doll, so fragile that it broke when touched.

The thing's eyes were dark yellow, like crystal clear cyanine, staring at him transparently. A pair of black beasts with long vertical eyes were cold and ruthless, emitting violent aura. It was not like a human being, and could exude murderous intent, but just locked by it, the Qinglong Collar's whole body was numb and could not move.

The blood in his left arm was dripping down continuously. A small pool of blood had gathered on the ground, emitting a strong smell of blood. The thing slowly raised its head and stared at him from a high point. It was obviously in an attacking state. It would open its bloody mouth and swallow him all into its belly.

"It's actually... there's really a mysterious snake!" The Qinglong Collar covered his wound and stared blankly at the giant creature in front of him. Among the Four Spirit Sects, the Qinglong was ranked first, but there were no real dragons in this world. Even if there were always a green dragon hanging at the mouth of their altar, the only ones that were raised in the altar were small black snakes.

He had heard of the mysterious snake, but he had no results in searching everywhere. He thought the mysterious snake was just a legend, but he didn't expect to see it in this mysterious grass river!

And, it is possible that at the last moment of his life...

Sure enough, when he just finished speaking, the mysterious snake suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and its originally clear yellow eyes turned red in an instant. It stared at him without anyone explaining it, anyone could tell that it was about to eat him!

No matter how brave the Qinglong tribe is, they dare not go up to save it. Moreover, these people are originally from cults, and their selfishness and reality are undoubtedly revealed. The Qinglong tribe has lost one arm and can never become their leader again. Even if they go back alive, they can only become bait and have no future. Therefore, at this time, they just need to care about their own ability to survive. Who would still think about fighting hard?

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