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Chapter 1705 Snake has no life

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When the inn owner heard the words of Fox Orange, he was so excited that he could not cry. At the moment, nearly hundreds of bloody cultivators from the Wasteland Territory appeared. If he really wanted to bring a bowl of snake soup, he might even have to give him a small shop to the others!

"Senior Brother, isn't this a human camp? How dare those snake monsters be rude here? Could it be that no human seniors stand up?"

You Feng asked in confusion.

"Where did the seniors of the human race come from? The monks who come to this place all want to enter the desperate situation of death. These camps have only appeared over time. Everyone is rebellious, no one can accept anyone, and no one can manage the monks here. This time, only more than a hundred snake monsters came, so naturally no one stood up. If thousands of them came, maybe there would be a fierce battle between the two camps. Now, we'll just watch the show."

The creator of the Four Tribulations of the Heart Demon Sect sent a faint voice.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and the creator of the Four Tribulations of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sect waved to the waiter and called him to serve the food. The waiter glanced at the boss, and the boss could only nod his head with a wry smile.

Outside the inn.

Hundreds of snake monsters have surrounded this place, and even a fly cannot fly out. Human monks not far away are watching this scene silently. This kind of thing is extremely common for them. Some guys who don’t know the depth accidentally kill a snake monster, and then the snake monsters come together to take revenge, which almost happens every few years.

"The one who offended the snake demon this time is another newcomer."

"I heard that I offended Li Han first. Look, that guy's body is still there. There are countless monks who died under this guy's hands? He is cheated several times every year, and this time he finally kicked the iron plate. The dignified human monk is willing to drive the demon clan. It's really worth it!"

"Haha, that's right. If he had found a place to go to seclusion and practice, how could he ruin his tens of thousands of years of hard work? It's really unpaid."

The eyes of hundreds of snake demons fell on the snake demon in front after scanning the inn. Although this snake demon is in a human form, it is as tall as two meters tall. His snake head is different from other snake demons. The red snake head is covered with dense scales, and each scale exudes a trace of bloody smell. The most conspicuous thing is that from his forehead to his nose, there is a very red blood line! It is much brighter than the scales!

Bloody tribe!

The royal family ruled the Blood Farrowland!

The Blood Flying Clan monk looked at the corpse at the entrance of the inn coldly, and his eyes seemed to pass through the wall and faced Ning Qi directly. After a long silence, he slowly spoke: "Whoever killed my Blood Flying Clan monk, please come out by yourself. Today, I will be lifeless and implicated innocent people!"

"Snake Wuming? It turned out to be him? The genius who emerged from the Blood Fly clan?"

"This brother, he is very famous?"

"It's not just famous! When Snake Wuming was born, his bloodline was extremely thin and he was almost executed on the spot. Later, he was rescued by the third elder of the Blood Fertile clan. In less than ten years, he showed his extremely terrifying qualifications to practice. So far, he has become the creator of the five catastrophes in just three thousand years. Unexpectedly, Snake Wuming actually came here this time. Is he planning to go into the desperate situation of death and break through the bottleneck between the true immortal and the immortal king?"

"Three thousand years! The Creator of Five Catastrophes?"

Everyone's eyes when they looked at Snake Wuming suddenly changed tremendously, including shock, jealousy, envy, and a little admiration!

Some monks in the inn, who knew the origin of the snake's lifelessness, quickly transmitted the message to others. Suddenly, a hint of panic appeared on their faces and looked at Ning Qi.

"Senior, the person who came is dead, you might as well go out and discuss with him and never fight!"

The inn owner said tremblingly, with a hint of extreme fear in his tone.

Xiao Wuye and his elder brother immediately looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. They had heard of the name of Snake Wuming, but Xiao Wuye and others had a little confused. Their understanding of the nine major wilderness areas and the three desperate situations was not much stronger than Ning Qi, and they knew very little. Naturally, they did not know the origin of Snake Wuming, the most genius of the Blood Flying Clan, which has been praised for millions of years, and the number one genius of the Blood Flying Clan!

"Big brother, Snake Wuming is a big deal. It is best not to offend him today. It took him only three thousand years to become the Creator of the Five Tribulations. His qualifications are at least seven or eight times stronger than the little demon and the young city lord of Yushui City! Some people said that in just ten thousand years, he can become the Creator of the Nine Tribulations and become the third Nine Tribulations Creator of the Blood Fertile clan!"

A trace of solemnity appeared in Fox Orange's eyes and said to Ning Qi.

"Three thousand years? In other words, he was not born before I returned to Earth, and his current level of practice is one kalpa higher than mine..."

Like Xiao Wuye and others, they were the Creator of the Three Tribulations thousands of years ago. In the past thousands of years, they were still the Creator of the Three Tribulations, but they were closer to the Four Tribulations. Such monks can be praised as geniuses and practiced in the seven major sects. The current experience of this snake's lifeless experience is even more terrifying. It took only three thousand years to break through to the Creator of the Five Tribulations.

"If I kill him, the Blood Flying Clan will definitely fight me to the death..."

After thinking about it, Ning Qi felt that he could not withstand the siege of two creators of Nine Tribulations, and a hint of regret appeared in his eyes. This genius could not be killed today.

"I'll give you ten breaths. If you don't come out, everyone in the inn will die!"

The sound of a snake was heard outside again.

Now even Xiao Wuye and others were not calm and looked at Ning Qi one after another.

Ning Qi smiled, got up and walked out of the inn.

Seeing this, everyone felt relieved. The inn owner was about to come forward to clean up the table, but was stared at by Fox Orange: "Do you think the eldest brother will die?"

"No, nothing."

The inn owner laughed dryly.

"Then we haven't finished eating, what do you charge?"

Fox Orange sneered.

"Just not accept it."

The inn owner muttered in his heart, then looked at Ning Qi, and looked at Ning Qi's eyes as if he was looking at a corpse.

If you offend a snake without life, can you still survive?

An impossible thing!

Outside the inn, the snake demon clan and the human monks watching nearby saw Ning Qi coming out of it, and their eyes focused on Ning Qi, with curiosity, mercy, sympathy, and gloating.

"It's you, killed my monk from the Blood Farrow Realm?"

Snake Wuming looked at Ning Qi lightly.

“That’s right.”

Ning Qi smiled.

"You commit suicide."

Snake Wuming looked at Ning Qi coldly and said lightly.
Chapter completed!
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