Chapter 112 Harvest

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The Hidden Snake King is dead and the Hidden Snakes are scattered.

Jiang Wang did not land immediately and harvest the spoils, but instead sunk his mind into Tongtian Palace.

Study the little black snake sealed by the sea of ​​divine soul flowers.

The Hidden Snake King is definitely a difficult opponent, with great wisdom and powerful strength. It controls countless snakes, and has countless "soldiers" who obey its command and charge into battle for it.

Needless to say, the stealth ability can only be described as almost perfect. There is also rapid speed, the strength to pull down giant trees, severe toxicity, and the ability to attack the soul...

If it hadn't chosen to attack Qing Jiuye personally and was noticed by Jiang Wang through the red mirror, there is no doubt that it could have continued to run rampant in the Senhaiyuan world.

If Jiang Wang hadn't been there, Shan Qing Qishu and the others would have just come here to deliver rations. It's no wonder that the Holy Clan has stopped hunting snakes for many years.

The Hidden Snake King died, and the little black snakes wandering in Jiang Wangtongtian Palace lost their command. There was no longer an orderly attack, but chaos scattered everywhere.

Just like the ordinary hidden snakes outside, they are confused and confused.

Jiang Wang suddenly thought of something. Does the Hidden Snake King control the snake group through these little black snakes?

I didn't see how it communicated, and the Hidden Snake Group's offensive was very methodical.

The more I think about it, the more likely it is.

If he didn't have the corresponding divine soul skills to deal with them in time, once he was eaten by these little black snakes, he would probably become a walking zombie from then on. Of course, it is also very possible that it is giving Jiang Yan a chance to occupy the magpie's nest. With Jiang Yan's knowledge, he would not be helpless against these black snakes.

Correspondingly, if one understands the operating principles of these little black snakes, is it equivalent to mastering a Taoist technique involving the power of the soul?

Compared with Yuanli Taoism, which is brilliant in light and shadow, Shenhun Taoism is often more hidden and difficult to defend against.

Especially since there is a Jiang Yan who is proficient in this art living in Tongtian Palace, Jiang Wang also has the need to improve his spiritual skills.

When Jiang Yan first entered the Senhaiyuan world, although Jiang Yan was reluctant, he did reply. Since entering the land of God's shade, it has been quiet. Until now after leaving the Land of Divine Shadow, there has been no reaction.

I don’t know if it was indeed temporarily silent due to some kind of force, or if it was silently observing something.

I know too little about Jiang Yan. Jiang Wang couldn't guess what he was thinking.

After thinking about it, he used the Soul Fire Flower to drive away these little black snakes, far away from Mingzhu's position.

With the sea of ​​flowers and souls around, it should be able to cover it up a bit.

He planned to concentrate on studying these black snakes after returning to the Land of God's Shade. In any case, in the Land of Divine Shadow, Jiang Yan should be able to avoid his sight.

Fortunately, the principle of the Soul Flower Sea is based on the Sea of ​​Fire Flowers. Once this type of Taoist technique is formed, the amount of Dao Yuan consumed continuously is extremely small, and you only need to dedicate some of your mind to control it.

Unless the firework explodes, the next one needs to be generated.

With Jiang Wang's current soul power, there will be no problem in supporting him until he returns to the Land of Divine Shadow and then study it.

What happened in Tongtian Palace was silent.

In the eyes of others, Jiang Wang just remained silent in the air for a while before landing in front of the snake corpse of the Hidden Snake King.

"well."

Looking at the snake corpse in front of him, Jiang Wang felt heartbroken.

He pulled out his sword and started cutting the snake skin with a look of regret on his face.

He really regretted it at this moment.

Although he had tried his best to contain the Eight-tone Flame Bird, the explosion of this Taoist technique in the belly of the Hidden Snake King was still not accurately controllable.

The Hidden Snake King is indeed dead, but its most important and precious Hidden Snake skin is already riddled with holes. How can one word describe how miserable it is?

Not to mention other snake gallbladders and the like, they had already been blown up.

For such a huge hidden snake, if the snake's skin is intact, it may not be a problem to make a dozen or so hidden clothes. He can exchange a lot of materials with the Saint Clan.

but now……

Jiang Wang kept cutting for a long time, picking and picking, and finally cut off two larger pieces of intact snake skin. It looks like they are one after another, just enough to sew a piece of clothing - if the clothes are sewn directly with needle and thread.

If the Hidden Snake King has a lot of snake skin, he doesn't mind sharing it. But if only these two pieces are intact, of course they can only belong to him.

The fight against the Hidden Snake King was basically done by him alone, and the others had nothing to complain about.

Jiang Wang was looking forward to the quality of this hidden garment.

In addition, there is a pair of snake teeth, and the snake letter is well preserved. These are all good things.

After the death of the Hidden Snake King, Snake Xin became stiff and could be directly made into a sword - I don't know how it compares to the soft Snake Xin sword he got from the Snake Bone Facer.

And two snake teeth can be made into daggers.

After all, with such materials as the base, the final product will not be too bad.

Jiang Wang accepted it all and handed it over to Lian Que when he had time after leaving Qixing Valley.

Aoi Bazhi and the others over there are all experienced hunters, and of course they will not let go of the trophies after the hunt. He took the knife and peeled off the skin quickly.

After all, Qing Qishu suffered too many injuries. Although his vitality was terrifying and he could withstand the overlapping poisonous injuries, he would still be in a state of disrepair. He simply sat on the ground and chatted about one thing after another.

Among these people, Su Qi was the only one who remained silent among the snake corpses everywhere.

Jiang Wang glanced at him and said nothing more.

Compared with the holy warriors who hunt all year round and fight with all kinds of powerful beasts in the forest sea source world.

Most of the monks who participated in the Seven Star Tower may have good abilities, but their qualities as warriors are relatively lacking.

Su Qi asked him to act as a preparation, but as soon as his eyes turned red, he rushed forward and turned himself into the main force.

A Wu Quji asked him to crack the snake venom, but he was poisoned to the point of being stupefied.

Jiang Wang didn't know how to evaluate it.

Of course, they all have reasons. For example, Su Qi had an emotional breakdown and needed to vent. For example, Wu Quji had good intentions and did not hesitate to test the poison on his own body in order to judge the poison more accurately.

But those who have truly experienced war should understand that any reason or excuse other than victory or defeat is meaningless.

Frankly speaking, Jiang Wang had no confidence in taking them like this to fight Yan Xiao.



While peeling the skin, Qing Bazhi asked casually: "Why didn't you bring a knife today?"

As a saint warrior, he certainly knew that Qing Qishu was not only good at using a shield, but also often carried a single sword. The complete Green Seven Tree is complete with sword and shield.

Qing Qishu grinned and said casually: "Practice."

He could carry it if he wanted to, and it would be difficult to kill him anyway. Qing Bazhi didn't think much. With a flick of his hand, the intact snake skin was "taken off" with very nimble hands and feet.

Qing Jiuye, on the other hand, glanced at Qing Qishu on the ground and seemed very silent.

Jiang Wang packed up the Hidden Snake King and walked over here. He casually chatted with Qing Qishu and saw that the wounds on his body had begun to recover... It was really enviable.

It's just that this kind of recovery ability and toughness requires sacrificing some sensitivity. Qing Qishu's own "slowness" comes from this. His perception of physical pain seems to be much later than ordinary people.

For example...he just started screaming now.

"Ah, it hurts so much, it hurts so much..."

"Sluggishness" may be a limit to this ability to recover. This is also the reason why although his defense is very skillful and his Aoki Shield is a treasure, he is frequently injured among the Hidden Snakes.

Of course, compared to the nearly immortal body, this level of shortcomings is nothing at all.



Over there, Wu Quji, who was alone in the periphery, was dizzy for a long time. He finally recovered a little and became mentally normal, but his tongue was a bit big: "I know... I know... this... this... poison..."

He was very excited.

He finally had a deep enough understanding of the poison of the Hidden Snake and was confident in preparing the corresponding antidote pills.

He is very useful!

Jiang Wang and others were busy dealing with the snake skins, and no one paid any attention to him.

Antidote pills or something...

There was no one to eat but himself.