The huge body of a three-headed cobra almost occupies the entire cave space. Its six glowing red eyes stared at Qiu Ping.
The snake letter was spit out slightly from his mouth, with a sinister aura.
Only the skin folds on the necks of the three heads were densely covered with dark golden symbols, adding a bit of sacred aura to them.
"Three-headed snake, right? You've committed a crime, so come with me now. As long as you plead guilty honestly, our Hebo Mansion will still fight for leniency for you." Qiu Ping looked at the cobra in front of him, thinking in his heart Somewhat sour.
Damn, this thing looks really good.
The eyes of the middle head of the three-headed snake showed a playful look. It's great to be young. Being young means being fearless.
Of course, sometimes young people may die quickly if they are too hot-blooded.
"Little loach, I only use the power of one head. As long as you can defeat me, I will let you go."
Although this little loach has a strong aura of divinity, in the entire Fuhe area, the gods of the eighth and ninth grades are nothing more than chickens and dogs. Only those of the seventh grade and above can truly come into contact with higher levels of power.
Naturally, the three-headed snake would not take the little loach in front of it seriously.
"Oh, oil magic!"
Qiu Ping's figure swayed, and the friction between the space around him and him was reduced by half, and he instantly turned into a shadow.
The rightmost head of the three-headed snake had a faint black light, and a smile appeared on the corner of its mouth.
[Oil Technique] The name sounds like a low-level magical power that the spirit has learned by itself, and it is like dog meat and cannot be put on the stage.
A trace of cold power emanates from the head on the right side of the three-headed snake. This head symbolizes disaster and curse. If it transforms to the highest level, it can destroy the world like King Ming.
"Snapped."
Qiu Ping jumped halfway, his speed suddenly increased several times, and his tail was drawn out like a whip.
The head of the three-headed snake deformed directly and was smashed out like a ball, even dragging its other heads and body to fly out together.
"Bang."
There was a heavy sound, and dust fell from the cave. The three-headed snake's body hit the wall on the right, and its body twisted into a weird angle.
The little monsters below originally expected the Dragon King to crush the little loach like a fly, but the scene in front of them shocked their eyes.
What the hell is this a loach? Are you sure it's not a pure-blooded dragon?
The shell of the big lobster quickly turned from green to white, and its body shook like a sieve.
"If you don't let me go, I'm afraid I'll beat you to death." Qiu Ping looked at the smashed three-headed snake with an innocent smile on his face.
"I...I'll kill you...ah!"
The three-headed snake's body glowed red, its three heads were raised, and it turned towards Qiu Ping to bite.
Before it finished speaking, Qiu Ping bit its tail.
Qiu Ping turned around and an irresistible force was transmitted to the three-headed snake.
The three-headed snake felt like a light rag being shaken off and tossed around at will.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Its body hit the stone wall for a while, hit the top of the cave for a while, and was smashed into the pond for a while.
There were originally many stalactites in this cave, but now they were smashed flat.
The three-headed snake was covered in blood and flesh, and its head was almost unconscious. It has been practicing Taoism for nearly five hundred years, and it only needs to open the last ancestral orifice to try to condense the holy embryo.
But I don’t know what kind of alien species this loach is, and it actually has such terrifying power.
"Don't...don't kill me..."
The three-headed snake lived for hundreds of years. After knowing that it was no match at all, its strong desire to survive drove it to beg for mercy.
"I still prefer your unruly look just now." Qiu Ping opened his mouth. The three-headed snake's body almost shrank into a ball, and several of its fangs were broken.
He has eaten so many nourishing things, and now he finally begins to exert his power. With all his savings, he has begun to catch up with the same level of the top forces in the world.
Just like the ghost boy, one of the nine sons of the Netherworld Ghost Mother. Any ghost mother will give birth to countless ghosts, but in the end only nine will survive.
The geniuses of other major forces are definitely not weaker than Gui Tongzi, and there are even many who are stronger.
The three-headed snake was lying on the ground, its three heads breathing heavily. The leftmost head was slightly raised, and its eyes were looking at Qiu Ping's position.
Suddenly, the left side of its head popped up like lightning, and the venom accumulated in its mouth was about to be sprayed out.
The left side of the head represents poison and death.
As long as it comes into contact with a little poison, the body and soul will be damaged together.
"Roar."
Qiu Ping opened his mouth, and a thick breath of smoke and dust spurted out faster than a three-headed snake.
The breath instantly blasted open the mouth of the head, then penetrated out and hit the stone wall of the cave, corroding a hole the size of a human head in it.
"Damn it, you attacked me secretly, you don't have martial ethics!"
Qiu Ping was a little angry. He didn't kill him just now. This three-headed snake really refused to eat and was punished with wine.
If I hadn't been careful all the time, I might have been tricked just now.
Qiu Ping's body swayed, and the fins were drawn out like sharp blades, instantly cutting off the right side of the three-headed snake's head.
Since this snake is seeking death, let him fulfill his wish.
The only remaining head of the three-headed snake showed a look of horror. Its combat power was mainly concentrated on the left and right heads, with the middle head representing intelligence.
But at the same time, negative emotions such as greed and fear also gather.
"Old monk! Save me!"
It let out a sharp roar, and the dark golden patterns on its back suddenly became clear, and countless complicated Sanskrit characters were written on it.
A brilliant shadow stared behind him for an instant, and turned into an old monk with half-bald hair, deep eyes and a high nose.
It holds a bowl in one hand and a staff in the other, and its body is covered with golden light, which is dazzling.
"boom."
He held the bowl and clasped it down, enveloping the three-headed snake. As soon as Qiu Ping touched the golden light, his whole body was ejected.
Qiu Ping felt the unfathomable aura conveyed by the phantom. The strength of this old monk was definitely far beyond the realm of [Holy Fetus] and [Yuan Shen]. On the contrary, it was similar to the aura of the Arahant he met in the Buddhist lair before.
"Donor, this snake protected my way back then, eliminated all the troubles and heat in my body for me, and saved me from all troubles. It contributed to my enlightenment. Please open one side of the net and don't hurt its life." The monk's eyes were calm. , looked at Qiu Ping's position.
"It's true that the young ones are beaten, and the old ones are here. The young ones are harmful, and the old ones are protecting them from behind." Qiu Ping sneered in his heart. The cave here is hidden in Huangzhong Mountain, less than ten miles away from Luohan Temple.
If there is no Buddhist instruction behind this three-headed snake, even if Qiu Ping is killed, he will not believe it.
"Okay, I won't kill him, but I will hand him over to the Hebo Yamen. As for whether the higher-ups let him die or live, I can't control it." Qiu Ping had a smile on his face.
