Of course, this mysterious snake king did not die, but it was only the snake head that relied on spiritual strength to protect the body for the time being.

In order to avoid its premature death, when Night Feather cut its head, it also purposely put a spiritual force into its brain to help it protect the wound.

With a bang, the half-headed snake head was thrown on the riverbank by the night feathers.

The little black snakes, when the snake king was killed and mad, had already escaped without a trace, and even the sacrifices on the side were too late to carry.

The head of Xuan Ling Snake is on the ground, and the black crystal-like eyelids have lost most of their eyes. The snake mouth is slightly open, and seems to want to say something to the night feathers.

"I said, you have no chance." Night Feather looked at Xuan Ling Snake King's eyes and snorted.

The jade hand slammed into the middle of the snake head, and the night feathers blinked in the blink of an eye, and the heart sighed and searched for the soul!

In an instant, the messy memory was stuffed into the mind of the night feathers, from the moment when the black snake broke out, to the carefree foraging in the grass, and playing with the same kind.

Later, I gradually cultivated, killed in the same kind, and went to a mountain to see their zombies.

Even the night feathers saw it, the snake **** simply talked to this giant snake and gave it something like a Nedan.

And this mysterious snake king, it was through that Inner Dan spent the day of robbery, successfully advanced to the realm of Xuan Ling!

Seeing this scene, the night feathers shook their heads, and those in the Wanshang Mountain were obviously fooled by the snakes.

In the eyes of the tall woman, the inner dan, who is regarded as a treasure, is only the ordinary inner dan of the small snake in the consciousness of the black snake. It is everywhere in the snake family, and there is no treasure at all!

It is not surprising that although the spirits that can condense Nedan are rare, when the number of certain spirits is enough, the total number of Nedan will increase accordingly.

Snakes have a bloodline of dragons, spirituality is higher than other spirits, and with the abundant spiritual power here, the members of the snakes are huge. After thousands of years, the number of inners accumulated in the snakes has been numerous.

For those who are tall women, the snake kings among the snakes don’t look up.

I don’t know if Wansuo Mountain Villa knows this scene, will it vomit blood!

They worked hard and tried every means to sacrifice their sacrifices. As a result, in the eyes of their awe-inspiring zombies, their status was not as good as an ordinary snake.

The memory of the bell of the Xuan Ling Snake King was quickly digested in the night of the night, and there was a time of half-column incense. The night feathers slowly pulled away from the palm of the snake.

Standing on the edge of the snake's head, the night feathers sighed and sighed, and dispelled the heavy feeling in his mind.

Blinking again, the beauty of the night feathers was re-emerged, and smiled towards Bai Jinyi.

"How is the harvest?" Bai Jinyi came to see the beautiful woman, took the initiative to remove the spiritual barrier, and the stars were more expectant.

The night feathers licked their lips and smiled, slowly spit out four words, "Go ahead."

Although there are not many words, it has already indicated the meaning. In front, the zombie is the dragon that the two are looking for!

And it is still a mature period of dragons.

"Little, Miss, son, thank you for your help."

The mercenary thanked the old five to see the night feathers here, and the trembling voice thanked.

At this point, even if Xie Laowu’s brain is stupid, I guess that the night feathers in front of me are not just simpler than the nine-order powerhouse.

"Thank you five brothers are polite, raise your hand." Night feathers smiled slightly.