Looking at the declining blood volume, Mo Fan's face darkened.

　　 Although there is damage reduction, he has neither poison resistance nor five element resistance.

　　 Therefore, the damage that these alchemists caused to him is very terrifying.

　　 "Nether Shield!"

　　 "Netherworld Walk!"

　　 After Mo Fan opened the Nether Shield, he immediately rushed towards the alchemist with his displacement skills.

　　 "-38742 (Snake Man Spirit) (Damage Reduction

　　 "-152378 (Heaven Spirit) (Damage Reduction) (Dodge

　　 "-48273 (wind and fire curse) (damage reduction

　　...

　　 Even if Mo Fan opens the Nether Shield, the damage is reduced even more.

　　 Some tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of injuries continued to come out of his head.

　　 But Mo Fan has a high level of dodge, and coupled with the dodge talent, it will not be enough for these snake-man alchemists to beat him.

　　 All the snake-man alchemists cast spells hiding far away, not close to Mo Fan at all.

　　 is just Mo Fan’s ghost walk, which can be used 4 times in a row!

　　 Mo Fan rushed into the crowd of snake-man alchemists during the third cast.

　　 is still in the state of "two swords combined" at this time, two or three hits will kill a large piece of it!

　　 As a large number of snake-man alchemists were killed, the damage hit him was much less.

　　 It's just that the blood volume at this time is only more than 300,000 left, even if I drink medicine, I can't drink it.

　　 Mo Fan looked at the snake-man alchemist who was still coming from a distance, and immediately put on Zhan Shuang skin.

　　 He had never dared to use this skin before, mainly because he was afraid of lightning strikes.

　　 is almost dead now. It seems that there is no difference between being struck to death by lightning and being killed by these snake-man alchemists. Anyway, there is a resurrection.

　　 After wearing the Zhan Duo skin, Mo Fan's various attributes immediately rose a lot.

　　 Especially the fire resistance, soil resistance and poison resistance, all reached more than 500,000.

　　 Mo Fan looked at the skin skills he obtained, and the powerful effects shocked him!

[Netherworld Enchantment: Use your own spiritual power to cast an enchantment with a radius of 500 meters, which can completely withstand damage below 3 million, reduce damage below 5 million by 80%, reduce damage below 10 million by 20%, and reduce damage below 50 million. Damage reduction is 10% for 120 seconds]

　　 [Skill cooling time: 5 hours]

　　 [Skill consumption: 2.8 million spiritual power]

　　...

[Nether Domain: Consume one's own spiritual power to cast a Nether Domain with a radius of one kilometer. Within the domain, its movement speed and attack speed will increase by 80%, its own attack will be +500%, and enemy units will lose 2% of their health per second, and their movement speed will slow down. 80% for 120 seconds]

　　 [Skill cooling time: 7 days]

　　 [Skill consumption: 12.6 million spiritual power]

　　...

　　【Nether Regeneration: Consume one's own spiritual power, restore 2% of health per second, for 60 seconds】

　　 [Skill cooling time: 12 hours]

　　 [Skill consumption: 500,000 spiritual power]

　　...

　　【Ghost: Explode 80% of its own psychic power, causing a life-threatening blow to the enemy unit that consumes psychic power *5! 】

　　 [Skill cooling time: 30 seconds]

　　【Skill consumption: 80% of current spiritual power】

　　...

　　 None of these skills is simple.

　　 Before seeing these skills, Mo Fan thought that no matter how he used his spiritual power, it would be enough in a short time.

　　 After seeing these skills, he felt that his remaining tens of millions of spiritual power were nothing at all.

　　 It took only a second to change the skin.

　　 Looking at the snake-man alchemist coming from a distance, Mo Fan immediately used "Nether Rebirth".

　　 "500 thousand spiritual power!"

　　 His blood volume was continuously recovering at an extremely fast speed, and within a short while, it recovered to more than 10 million.

　　 After seeing the snake man alchemist, and a large number of snake man warriors and archers coming over.

　　 Mo Fan used the "Nether Realm" without hesitation!

　　 "-12,600,000 spiritual power!"

　　 A dark mist erupted from Mo Fan's body and immediately enveloped an area of ​​a thousand meters in radius.

　　 All snakes in this area, their movement speed is instantly slowed by 80%, and their blood volume is madly declining.

　　 Mo Fan was too late to feel sorry for the consumed spiritual power, and immediately rushed to the outstanding little bosses and some leading bosses.

　　 He wants to kill all these snake people in a short time.

　　 Mo Fan is extremely fast in the Nether Realm.

　　 He spotted a brilliant little boss, and he went up with a sword.

　　 "192589320 (Broken Defense) (Nether Strike

[Kill the snake-man warrior·Rainbow (45 outstanding small boss), get 87 million aura points, get the snake-man blood shard *10 (4th level), get the star shard *10 (4 stars), and get 8920 players prestige. 】

　　 Spike!

　　 The little boss has only 78 million HP, and this blow is as high as 190 million!

　　 Breaking the defense and adding the Nether Blow, still in the Nether realm, the damage is really terrifying.

　　 And Mo Fan's attack was still a group attack.

　　 As long as the snake man beside him, whether it's a boss or a small soldier, all fall down, and there is no damage effect such as bleeding poisoning.

　　 After harvesting the heads of this wave of snake people, Mo Fan rose to level 42.

　　 When some snake people in the back saw it, they all showed a look of horror, and it seemed hard to believe that this was true.

　　 can deal such high damage, in the territory of the snake-human race, only Queen Medusa.

　　 Now that there is an existence comparable to Queen Medusa, how can they not be shocked?

　　 "Stop it!"

　　 An old man of the snake-human race hurried over, appeared in front of Mo Fan, and shouted loudly.

　　 He glanced at the snake man who fell on the ground with some grief, and slowly said:

　　 "I don't know who you are, why do you want to kill us snake people? What do you want to do?"

　　 "Hmph, I just came to the Snake Clan for a casual stroll. Who knows that your queen should value me so much. Of course I have to do a good job!"

　　 Mo Fan snorted coldly when he thought of Medusa at the ceremony.

　　 These snake people really don't know what is good or bad, especially the lady of Medusa. I hid it well, so I had to be picked out.

　　 Now that I kill some snake people, just jump out and tell me to stop?

　　 Mo Fan clasped the Nether swords tightly, preparing to continue his attack.

　　 The old man of the snake human race saw it and immediately asked:

　　 "The old man sees that you have changed in many ways. You should be a player, right?"

　　 Without waiting for Mo Fan to answer, he continued:

　　 "The snake-men of our snake-men tribe are cursed by the heavens. After being killed, they can't be refreshed and resurrected like other creatures. If they die, there will be one less."

　　 "Our Majesty the Queen has just taken office, and we don't know much about the rules of this world."

　　 "I am the Seventh Elder of the Snake People, the old man is here to beg you, let us go Snake People!"

　　 After finishing speaking, the old snake-human tribe saluted Mo Fan.

　　 is as humble as a dog wagging its tail.

　　 The snake-men around were filled with tears, and they all lowered their heads in silence.

　　 Mo Fan couldn't help but feel a little moved when he saw such a scene.

　　 No wonder their blood volume is so high, no wonder their names are accompanied by a remarkable suffix.

　　 These snake people can't be refreshed after death!

　　 In this way, it can be explained that the rewards for killing these snake people are so high that they are all one-offs.

　　 But... what if you can’t refresh and resurrect?

　　 It's my ass!

　　 I just want to play the game well, just give me some sensational things!

　　 Isn’t it just to delay my skills?

　　 Don't care, let's get some aura values ​​first!

　　 Thinking of this, Mo Fan rushed towards the seventh elder of the snake-human clan with the Nether swords.

　　 Seventh Elder raised his head and watched Mo Fan attack. There was no panic on his face. Instead, he smiled sadly:

　　 "God will not bless my snake-human race, as a snake-man, we should strive for self-improvement!"

　　 "My ambition is not clear, the snake-man will last forever, with this remnant body, to prove my heart!"

　　 "Your Majesty Queen, goodbye!"

　　 After the Seventh Elder finished speaking, his body began to bulge.

"boom!"

　　 There was a loud noise, and the Seven Elders blew themselves up!

　　 "-380 million (self-detonation damage

　　 The speed of self-detonation was too fast, and without any signs, Mo Fan had no time to dodge.

　　 A red damage number flashed above his head, and he fell down.

　　 [System prompt: You were killed by the seventh elder of the snake-human tribe, Wuguang! 】

　　 Fuck, it's impossible to guard against, it's so bad again!

　　......

　　......

　　 "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about it. Complete the inauguration ceremony well, and the person outside has the Seventh Elders to deal with it."

　　 An old snake man said to Feng Ling.

　　 "Does this ceremony have to choose a male snake man?"

　　 Fengling asked, her face was a little unnatural, but she didn't expect that the appointment ceremony would be like this.

　　 "Of course, according to the old rules, you must pass down the offspring before you can truly become the queen."

　　 "During this period, you can't come into contact with anyone outside, and I will serve you."

　　 "There are hundreds of snake-human warriors here, they are extremely strong, they are all the elite of the snake-human race, you can choose."

　　 "After you give birth to offspring, the male snake man who has a relationship with you is at your disposal. You can kill or pluck it."

　　 "It is his honor to be able to give birth to a queen offspring for the snake people. If you don't want to deal with it yourself, we will kill him for you."

　　 explained the old woman patiently with a lovely smile.

　　 Hearing the old woman say this, Feng Ling pinched each other with her hands, frowning her eyebrows, and was extremely nervous.

　　 Asking him to sleep with an unknown male snake man is really unacceptable.

　　 Even at a certain moment, she had the urge to escape from here.

　　 But thinking of some of the images Xia Mei had shown her, she forcibly held back.

　　Mother, Yuer is so scared!

　　 Yuer is really scared!

　　 Why!

　　 Why is this happening?

　　 I want to leave here!

　　Mother, can you hear me?

　　Father, can you hear me?

　　......

　　......

　　 [System prompt: The current number of resurrection is 1 time! 】

"brush!"

　　 Mo Fan was resurrected, and he looked surprised at the number of resurrections consumed.

　　This resurrection actually consumed 3 resurrects!

what happened?

　　 Is it because of the double skin that caused his attributes to be too high?

　　 Fuck~lightnovelpub.net~ If there are not so many resurrections, wouldn’t it be over?

　　 He quickly bought 10 resurrections at the prestige mall for 1 million prestige.

　　 Looking at the remaining 11 resurrections, I finally feel a little relieved.

　　 After fixing the number of resurrections, Mo Fan began to look at the surrounding environment.

　　 His resurrection locations are random near the location of his death.

　　 I don’t know where the resurrection is this time.

　　 The surrounding environment is very dim, and it is impossible to see the distant situation at all.

　　 The building materials are all stone masonry, and it should still be in the territory of the Snake People.

　　 This is an aisle, with a large number of rooms on both sides, and a dim oil lamp is lit in front of each room.

　　 Mo Fan walked forward slowly, only his footsteps could be heard in the entire aisle.

　　 Using the perception of Nether Bloodline, he discovered that there was a snake-man warrior in each of the houses on both sides.

　　 Some of them have solemn expressions, some are excited, some have dim expressions, different expressions, and seem to be waiting for something to come.

　　 "What are you doing? What the **** is this place?"

　　 Mo Fan uttered a word and was about to leave here.

　　 At this moment, footsteps came from the front of the aisle, and Mo Fan immediately found a room and got in.

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