With a slash of the sword, Medusa's head was cut off directly.
Fortunately, there was no too bloody scene. After Medusa's head was cut off, her body turned directly into a stone statue, and her head also turned into stone.
There is only one pair of eyes, which still exudes a strange light.
Jiang Wenming didn't dare to check, so he used Huntian Ling to roll his head in front of him, then carried it with his hands and rushed into the group of monsters.
Medusa's eyes have a strange magic power. As long as you are looked at by her eyes, you will involuntarily want to see her.
Once their eyes meet, they will be petrified on the spot.
Those monsters obviously knew how powerful Medusa was, and they ran away one by one.
Then a strange scene occurred.
I saw a group of monsters running away desperately, while Jiang Wenming held a head and kept chasing.
The scene was like a cheetah chasing a herd of antelope.
"Is he so fierce? I can only say that he is worthy of God Jiang."
"It's not Jiang Shenmeng, but there's something wrong with the head in his hand. Didn't you see that everyone is afraid to look at it?"
"I don't know how strong that banshee is. Why are you so afraid?"
"..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the hundred-headed dragon on the ring blocked by Jiang Wenming.
Medusa's head raised, and the hundred-headed dragon suddenly let out a scream, and its body was petrified at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"boom!"
The huge body fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
"Hiss~"
"I go!"
"Who said just now that this head is not strong? Just kill one in an instant!"
"What happened? Why did it fall from the air in the blink of an eye?"
"It seems to be petrification. The snake demon's head can petrify the target."
"This is too buggy. I'll be petrified just by looking at it. Can I put on my sunglasses?"
"You are so damn talented!"
"..."
After getting rid of the hundred-headed dragon, Jiang Wenming set his sights on the female siren Skira.
"Ah~"
At this time, Skira no longer cared about whether the singing was beautiful or not, and directly turned on the soprano.
The harsh sound resounded throughout the arena, causing all the monsters around to wail in pain.
Some even bleed directly from their orifices and fall to the ground.
Jiang Wenming was no exception. He felt as if his head was about to split.
"call!"
Holding back the pain, he blew out the divine wind of Samadhi.
The powerful wind pressure instantly dispersed Skira's howl, and a ray of sun fire fell on Skira, igniting her body on the spot.
"Help me! Help me!"
Skira howled and rolled like a man on fire, trying to extinguish the flames on her body. Unfortunately, the fire of the sun was so overbearing that it burned her to ashes in the blink of an eye.
Just when Jiang Wenming was planning to continue hunting down other monsters, he felt that the sky suddenly darkened.
When he looked up, he was immediately frightened to death.
Countless venomous snakes were seen, densely occupying the entire sky. They were entangled with each other, forming an airtight cage.
A big hand poked out from the group of snakes and patted Jiang Wenming directly.
"It's over, I can't run away!"
Jiang Wenming's heart skipped a beat. He was just chasing those monsters and forgot about Typhon.
Unexpectedly, he blocked the surrounding space and created a trap for himself.
"Bah, bah, bah! I'm not a turtle!"
Jiang Wenming quickly shook this thought out of his mind, his body quickly shrank, and he turned into a mosquito and flew towards other monsters.
"boom!"
A bottomless pit was made on the ground, and many of the monsters were killed.
"It's so cruel that he won't even spare his own child."
Jiang Wenming complained in his heart.
If he hadn't reacted quickly and turned into a mosquito in time, he would have been swatted to death.
After Typhon's hand was raised, Jiang Wenming flew swiftly into the deep pit made by Typhon.
"The most dangerous places are often the safest. I don't believe you can slap me here again... Damn it!"
Before Jiang Wenming finished speaking, he saw the poisonous snakes around him suddenly starting to spit out venom.
He didn't care about scolding the other party for not practicing martial ethics, and flapped his little wings desperately to avoid the other party's venom.
As for changing back, he couldn't even think about it.
The opponent didn't notice him now, otherwise he wouldn't have used the trick of spitting venom.
If you change back, wouldn't you actively act as a target for others?
Before, it was easy to say that I could rely on mobility to evade outside, but now I am trapped here by the opponent, so hiding my body is the right choice.
After the venom comes into contact with the flames on the ground, it makes a "sizzling" sound and wisps of smoke rise.
"Oops!"
Jiang Wenming was speechless for a while. If it was just venom, it would be fine, but now it has turned into poison gas, and there is no place to hide.
"He died before he left the army, and the hero burst into tears. I haven't even taken a physiology class yet!"
Jiang Wenming roared crazily in his heart, it would be too frustrating to be poisoned to death like this.
Just then, he suddenly heard a burst of thunder.
"Boom!"
"Brothers Yan Jun, if you are a little later, you will have to collect the body for me!"
Zhang Daoling's voice sounded, his tone full of self-deprecation.
"Yan Jun?"
Jiang Wenming's heart moved.
"Could it be those big guys from the underworld?"
"Yes, the Heavenly Master's Mansion has always been on good terms with the underworld, and can exercise the power of the underworld. As the founder, it is impossible for the old Heavenly Master not to know the ten kings of hell."
Jiang Wenming almost cried with excitement at the thought of reinforcements.
I thought to myself, Heavenly Master, you finally remembered to shake people!
If he had known that he had such a back-up plan, why would he be so desperate!
The ground began to tremble, and the surrounding poisonous snakes twisted crazily as if they had encountered something terrible.
The originally airtight cage also had cracks at this moment.
Jiang Wenming did not dare to hesitate and dodged directly.
"Brothers Yan Jun, help me kill this officer together and avenge my little friend!"
When Zhang Daoling saw Jiang Wenming disappear, he thought something had happened to him, and a flash of sadness flashed in his heart.
There was also a hint of murderous intent in the eyes when he looked at Typhon.
"God Jiang is dead?"
"No way? How could God Jiang die?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...My husband is gone."
"Master Tian, kill this monster to avenge God Chiang!"
"Yes, revenge! Kill him!"
"..."
Long Ye and others in the audience had just seen the scene where Jiang Wenming was trapped.
Although I felt that he could not avoid it, I still held a trace of luck in my heart.
What if?
What if Jiang Wenming is not dead?
But when they saw the empty area and the bottomless pit, everyone fell silent.
Long Ye's face turned pale, and his fists clenched loudly.
Although the time he spent with Jiang Wenming was short, they were extremely chatty.
There is a feeling of being together forever.
He liked this young man from the bottom of his heart, not only because of his erudition, but also because he was as loyal to China as he was.
Step by step, China has been pulled out of a crisis-ridden situation.
It took a lot of effort to get to this point, but he sacrificed himself.
"The sky is unfair!"
Long Ye was distraught.
"Snapped!"
