Snake head is naturally the head of Chuxing.

However, although the vitality is lost at this moment, the huge snakehead is still very visually striking.

If it was a night walker, Leng Buding would see such a big snake head standing in front of himself, and I'm afraid he would be scared to death.

But it wasn't the snake head itself that caused Xiaotangtang's interest, but the pair of sharp fangs of the snake's jaw.

The snake's head is as big as a carriage, and even if the two fangs have a slight curved arc, if they stand on the ground, I am afraid they must be even higher.

The surface of the fangs was white, but a touch of cyan appeared in the part near the tip.

Chu Yan groaned for a moment, reaching out and knocking on the fangs.

Ding--

A clear voice came.

After a while, an echo came from the fangs.

Chu Yan's face suddenly changed.

Then, a surprise appeared in the eyes.

He is not without research on refiners.

The Guixu Tower has a layer of specialized refining equipment.

He himself even made half a walker.

So he is also involved in the materials of the refiner.

At this moment, Chu Yan can already conclude that this pair of fangs is definitely a good material for refining magic weapons.

The monk's body is much more condensed.

In addition, Chu Xing swallowed hundreds of thousands of people for their condensed body and cultivated their natural constitution.

Although cruel, one thing has to be acknowledged.

His snake body, especially this pair of fangs, has exceeded the realm of ordinary monster body organs.

This is already a material that can be refined into magic weapons.

There is even a possibility that Chu Xing himself has slowly cultivated this fang, and plans to use it in the future.

After all, many monsters are used to making a part of their body into a magic weapon.

In this case, because the blood is connected, this magic weapon is often more handy to use.

Xiaotangtang may also be because of the monsters themselves. Although there is no specific understanding of this kind of thing, but with his instinct, it is still one step ahead and feels this pair of fangs is different.

After confirming the value of the fangs, Chu Yan pulled out the two fangs without hesitation.

As for Chu Xing's black python body, Chu Yan burned a fire.

The flames reflected in Chu Yan's face, and his expression was inevitable.

Chu Xing was two years younger.

I don't have many words to remember, my younger brother who is polite to others but hates himself so much.

Chu Yan didn't know where the problem was.

Maybe people will change.

Or maybe what is shown in front of people is not all of one person.

Just everyone is good at camouflage.

Chu Yan himself, sometimes not so.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Yan calmed his mood and looked up into the distance.

The beam of light representing the return has become more and more striking.

There is not much time left to stay here.

Chu Yan beckoned towards Xiaotangtang: "Leave."

After returning, it does not mean the end.

On the contrary, it represents a new beginning.

For example, the Chuxingkou, the sign that appeared from the emperor, the mysterious battleship.

Another example, who is Emperor?

What is Ziwei Gate?

Chu Yan's eyes did not appear relaxed because he beheaded Chu Xing.

Instead, he became more gazed.

...

The platform at the entrance to the Big Demon Palace just ended a fight.

The loser's **** body fell to the ground, his eyes were round, his mouth was pursed, and he made a panting sound, which seemed extremely unwilling.

The winner took a sip and took the loser's end-of-world finger sword and storage bag, including this time the gain from the soul cut, into his own hands, and then kicked the opponent's body into the abyss.

When everyone around me saw it, they all looked strange.

After all, at this time, some people have received rich harvests, while others need to take advantage of this last opportunity to supplement their own gains.

Seven days ago, more than 300 people entered this big demon palace.

Now seven days have passed, and at this moment, there are still a hundred people gathered on this platform.

Only returned a third.

It is expected that half of the population will be eliminated, and it will be more cruel.

Almost all of the more than a hundred people gathered here at the moment were wounded.

The more injured ones became the prey of other people's eyes.

After all, the Road of Killing is not over.

As long as you take away a sword from the horizon, that is equivalent to getting a lot of wealth.

A moment later, another scramble began.

Started off guard and ended quickly.

The loser this time was poked out of a big hole in his chest, his face unwilling and angry, and the winner was kicked off the abyss.

The winner is a monk who looks at the dust, his hair is messy, his clothes are dirty, I do n’t know if he looks like this, or in the seven days of cutting the spiritual road, this image was created.

But at this moment, his mood is very good.

"Ha, make a profit again." The monk cheerfully opened the storage bag that he had just obtained, and poured out the treasures in a showy manner. After counting the envy of everyone, he then loaded it into his own. Storage bags.

Many people naturally show envy and jealousy, but no one dares to take the initiative to attack this monk.

Because of the opponent's neck, there are full six handles of Tianya Zhixin Sword!

That shows that at this time, he killed at least five monks, robbed them of their gains, and harvested their lives.

And just now the dirty monk's shot also shows that he has extremely deep strength, and is cruel.

Such people, when it is only one step away from victory, can not provoke, it is better not to provoke.

But although everyone is unwilling to provoke him, it does not mean that he will give up not to provoke others.

After all, the shots have made this dirty monk taste the sweetness.

In his eyes at this moment, the monks who were seriously injured on the platform were all fat sheep who were waiting to be slaughtered and had little resistance.

Who would not love such a fat sheep?

Looking around for a moment, he smirked and walked towards the pair of young men and women who had just returned.

The young men and women, in appearance, should be a brother and sister.

Judging from their posture of supporting each other, they were obviously not injured.

A monk who needs support even if he can walk. Wouldn't it be a waste of God to send them to himself in front of him if he didn't start?

Noting the dirty monk's target, the monks in the vicinity, all of a sudden, turned to sympathy towards Lin Yushan and Lin Yuxie.

Lin Yushan carefully supported her pale sister and helped her sit on the ground. His eyes turned dark, he took a few breaths, and the sight of Venus just became clear again.

At this moment Lin Yushan just wanted to take a good rest.

Before the nightmare-like experience, he didn't think about it for a while and didn't dare to think about it.

There was nothing to be gained from cutting the spirit road, and he had nothing to complain about. After all, this time, in the final dangerous scene, the brothers and sisters were able to regain their lives, which is enough fortunate enough.

Any other requirements?

Exhaling a stale breath, he was about to sit down next to his sister, and suddenly, Lin Yushan felt a stun behind his back.

Out of instinct, he drew his knife sharply and turned back.

clang!

At the same time as a large burst of sparks exploded, Lin Yushan only felt a strong head-on blast, and immediately made him take a few steps back, his chest swelled with blood and his throat was smelly.

Hurrying to the long knife to the ground, stabilized the figure, this did not fall.

I did not expect to return to the platform and still be able to be attacked. If it was too late, his body might be divided into two parts at this moment.

Thinking of this, Lin Yushan looked forward in surprise and anger.

Only then did he see that what had just attacked him was a messy hair that looked like a beggar monk.

However, the monk's cold eyes and a jagged machete in his hand showed that he was not a messy character.

In particular, like a show off, the string of Tianya Zhixin swords worn as a necklace around his neck has already shown the purpose of his sneak attack!

"What do you want to do!" Lin Yushan chuckled in amusement.

The dirty monk grinned and pointed at the abyss next to it: "Give up your Tianya Zhixin Sword and this income, and then-jump!"

——Content comes from [Migu Reading]