Chapter 397 Soaring Snake

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In a mountain range.

This mountain range is different from the place where the Que people live, but among the mountains and layers of snow-capped peaks, you can vaguely see the crisp peaks mixed in. At the foot of these mountains, water veins are crisscrossed, as if the branches of old trees are intertwined, flowing to the In the distance, they finally gathered together to form a rolling river.

At this time, on the top of a clear mountain forest, a man wearing Taoist robes stood with his hands behind his back.

This man has a slender body and is eight feet tall. He has long green and white hair on top of his head and is wearing a red and blue Taoist robe.

His appearance is quite handsome, almost the same as that of a human race, but the pair of snake-like vertical pupils in his eyes tell others that he is not a human race, but a demon race.

At this time, a stream of light shot from a distance, and then fell directly behind the man, and a middle-aged man in his fifties appeared.

But he saw that this man was muscular and had short eyebrow-length hair. He also had a pair of vertical pupils, and there were two colorful diamond-shaped snake scales on both sides of his mouth, which extended to the back of his head. It's as if the head is divided into two halves, which makes people extremely uncomfortable at first glance.

"Young Master, why did you ask me to come here?" As soon as the middle-aged man landed, he immediately raised his hands to the tall and slender man in front of him and said this.

"There is something!" the tall and slender man said, then turned around with a smile.

As he moved, a corner of his neck covered with colorful snake scales was exposed, and then it was quickly blocked by his robe again.

"Young Master, please clarify!" The man replied, still hunched over.

"That bitch from the White Snake Tribe has been pregnant for a while. The high priest checked it out a few days ago, and the dramatist reported that the bitch is pregnant with a god's seed, and her bloodline is purer than mine." Then The boy said.

"This..." The middle-aged man trembled when he heard this, and his pair of vertical pupils opened suddenly, as if he heard something incredible. After hesitating for a moment, he said again, "According to the young master's instructions." mean....."

"You go and pick some of the most exciting ones from the clan, and I'll create opportunities for you to make that bastard still alive."

"What!" Although the middle-aged man had expected it, he was still frightened when he heard this.

"Why are you afraid?"

"Young Master, if you do this, I'm afraid the Soaring Snake King won't let it go. I'm afraid we, the Spotted Snake Clan, won't be able to withstand the Soaring Snake King's wrath."

"What are you afraid of! Nowadays, I have the purest Soaring Snake blood. Besides, the bitch in the bitch's arms may not really be a divine fetus as in the legend. If I want to kill her, even if my father knows, he will turn a blind eye. With one eye closed.”

Soaring snake, dragon type!

It is an ancient holy spirit, a subspecies of the dragon clan. It has two wings and can soar into the clouds and mist, soaring around the world.

The Soaring Snake lives among the true spirits, together with the Kirin, the Taotie, the six-winged condor, and the nine-tailed demon fox.

to the same level.

The Soaring Snake Clan of the Snow Demon Clan is the royal family of the Snake Clan among the seven major Snow Demon Clan. It has inherited a trace of the blood of the True Spirit Soaring Snake. However, after years of changes, its bloodline has long been diluted, and even the current Soaring Snake King's body is no more. There is only the fifth level of Soaring Snake bloodline.

In fact, both the human race and the demon race pay attention to the purity of blood, and the demon race is somewhat better than the human race.

After all, divine beasts like true spirits are all accompanied by their own magical powers. The purer the bloodline, the stronger the magical powers.

The handsome man who just spoke was none other than Zhen Long, the third son of the current Soaring Snake King "Zhen Huantian".

Zhen Long is not from the Soaring Snake clan, but from the Spotted Snake Clan among the Snow Demon Snake Clan. Because his mother is a saint of the Spotted Snake Clan, he married the Soaring Snake King.

When Zhen Long was born, an examination revealed that the Soaring Snake true blood in his body reached 70%, far exceeding the 50% Soaring Snake true blood in the Soaring Snake King.

His birth caused quite a stir. King Soaring Snake was so happy that he named him Zhen Long. The meaning goes without saying.

Zhen Long has been cared for by countless people since his birth, and he has even been worshiped as the Son of God. He is recognized as the future successor of the Soaring Snake King.

However, recently he suddenly heard news that a concubine of King Soaring Snake, a woman belonging to the White Snake tribe, was pregnant with a divine fetus. It was said that if the child in that woman's arms was born, the spirit of Soaring Snake's blood would be born. The purity must exceed him.

Zhen Long was unwilling to give up his position as the son of the Snake Tribe to others, so he called Hua Tu, the elder of the Spotted Snake Tribe, to conspire with Shang Yi to abort the child of the White Snake Tribe woman.

Hua Tu looked at the man in front of him and felt chills in his heart. He dared to kill even his father's woman. He, Hua Tu, felt that he was far inferior to this ruthlessness.

"Young Master, I understand!" Hua Tu responded with cupped hands.

Zhen Long laughed, changed the topic, and chatted with Hua Tu about home affairs.

"Hua Tu, look!" Zhen Long said, then raised his hand and pointed at the mountain ranges.

Hua Tu was stunned and looked in the direction Zhen Long pointed, but didn't see anything.

"Young... Young Master..."

"Look at this mountain range. If my father ascends or dies here in the future, this mountain range will belong to our Spotted Snake Clan. From now on, all these thousands of Snake Clan will have to bow down to our Spotted Snake Clan! Hahaha."

Hua Tu was horrified when he heard this. He never expected that Zhen Long would dare to say such words so blatantly. He knew the terror of the Soaring Snake King, and his forehead was suddenly covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Boss, where are we now?" above a mountain range, the voice of Snotlout Wolf rang.

"Now we should be in the territory of the snake clan. According to the map, we must enter the territory of the snake clan and pass through here."

"Hey, I hate snakes the most!" Snotlout Wolf said after remembering the thrilling scene of snatching the Blood Vein Grass with the Purple Air Sect Demonic Snake.

"I hate it too." Ji Liao replied directly.

Zhen Long laughed and looked at the frightened Hua Tu, "After all, you are also the elder of our spotted snake clan. Seeing how scared you are, don't worry, my father is accompanying that little bitch now. He can’t hear it.”

"Yes..." Hua Tu said, and after thinking for a while he asked again, "Young Master, does the Holy Mother know about this?"

"There is no need to tell my mother about this. If she knew about it, she would definitely not let me do this." Zhen Long waved his hand, "By the way, be sure to find two smarter and more ruthless people, so as not to kill someone. Instead, it harms us.”

"I know." Hua Tu nodded.

"Okay, you go back, you decide what's appropriate!" Zhen Long said and sent Hua Tu away.

"Okay, I will deal with this matter as soon as I get back!" Hua Tu agreed, cupped his hands towards Zhen Long, and then flew back in the direction he came from, dragging a rainbow.

Zhen Long looked at the distant Changhong with a cold smile on his lips. He crossed his arms and withdrew his gaze, looking greedily at the mountains in front of him.

He stuck out his tongue. The tongue was bright red, extremely long, and had a fork at the top, just like a snake's tongue.

The fork at the top trembled in the air for a while, and then retracted into his mouth with a hiss.

"From now on this world is... hmm?"

Zhen Long licked his tongue, but when he was about to say something, his words faltered. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he licked his lips again.

"Smells like a human race?"

Zhen Long whispered, and his pair of vertical pupils glanced around a few times, and found that the void was quiet. Where could there be other people, let alone the human race.

Hiss.

Zhen Long stuck out his tongue again, made a slight hissing sound, and then retracted his tongue.

His cheeks twitched, feeling the taste coming from the tip of his tongue.

"Huh? Why does it still smell like a wolf?" Zhen Long became even more suspicious.

His eyes scanned around, and finally identified a direction. He raised his hand and patted the storage bag, and a stream of light rushed out of it and shot towards the void.

"snort!"

Suddenly, a cold snort was heard in the void, and then a majestic breath suddenly rose, and then a stream of light flew out and hit the stream of light.

"boom!"

There was just a booming sound, and a huge ball of thunder and fire exploded out of thin air, and the hot air waves swept wildly in an instant.

Zhen Long's eyes narrowed and he made a move with one hand. The stream of light flew back in the thunder and fell on his palm, revealing a dagger as long as his forearm. However, the surface of the dagger was dim and scattered. His breath is also extremely unstable.

Zhen Long's hand lit up with light and poured it into the dagger.

With spiritual power poured into the surface of the dagger, the light

Only then stabilized.

Ji Liao stepped out of the void and looked at Zhen Long from afar!

"Human race!"

Zhen Long's eyes flashed and he said in surprise.

Ji Liao narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned Zhen Long's body up and down, finally landing on the colorful diamond-shaped scales on his neck.

"A demon is a demon, even if he pretends to look like a demon, he is not a human being!" Ji Liao said coldly.

A hint of gloom flashed across Zhen Long's face when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Despicable human race, you will be unlucky if you meet me today."

"The people I met before were all the same as you said, but now they have all turned into a handful of loess."

Ji Liao didn't know how the other party discovered him and Snot Wolf, but that doesn't matter now. Since he was discovered, he must solve it, otherwise he will have endless troubles in the future.

Zhen Long sensed the opponent's human aura and found that he was only at the early stage of the Golden Core. With his strength in the middle stage of the Golden Core, he could definitely overwhelm that person. Besides, he also had Soaring Snake blood. No matter how he looked at that person, he had no chance of winning. .

"Hahaha, okay, okay, I'm going to try my hand at you today and see how much you weigh!"

Zhen Long laughed, raised his hand, and sent the dagger in his hand out again.

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