It's a completely dark environment.
Mo Ronyan had just regained consciousness when the sound of rushing water could be heard in his ears.
His whole body was cold and numb.
A twinge of pain came from his heart.
Before he could open his eyes, a strong fishy smell suddenly came.
He suddenly opened his cold eyes.
He slammed his palm onto the ground and spun around.
At the same time, he waved his sleeves, and a luminous pearl the size of a pigeon egg was embedded in the stone wall behind him.
With the light of the night pearl, he could clearly see the creature that had just attacked him.
snake......
Densely packed, brightly colored snakes as thick as an adult's thigh.
Mo Ronyan's deep pupils had no warmth.
He floated down on a boulder and looked coldly at the dense group of snakes.
Behind the group of snakes is a dark underground area about a hundred meters wide.
The river is raging.
Dark shadows loomed in the river.
Mo Ronyan's pupils shrank suddenly.
These snakes can actually live in the river!
A strong sense of crisis struck.
Mo Rongyan and Yan Qinghan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he drew out the soft sword from his waist.
Silver light flashed, and the head of the snake that climbed up the boulder was cut off by him.
The smell of blood mixed with the fishy smell was nauseating.
Although the cold Gu in Mo Ronyan's body is sleeping, the cold poison in the cold Gu has been integrated into his blood.
After soaking in the bitingly cold river for a long time, there was a faint tendency to break through Su Ruotang's seal and relapse.
The tip of his sword tilted downwards, and a drop of thick blood dripped down the tip of the sword onto the boulder.
Waves of chill surged from his bones, like invisible silver needles piercing his limbs.
He took a deep breath and calmed down.
The temperatureless eyes burst out with determination.
This weird place is too dangerous. If Tanger also encounters a snake...
No!
no!
He must leave alive!
He is going to save Tanger!
Stimulated by the blood, the snakes became more and more manic, sticking out their tongues and quickly attacking Mo Ronyan.
Mo Ronyan bit the tip of his tongue hard and felt the intense pain spreading.
He flew up and swept the snakes with the soft sword in his hand.
Blood splattered on his slightly pale face.
He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips, his eyes as cold as frost.
A group of snakes crawled out of the river one after another, biting Mo Ronyan crazily.
Mo Rongyan used his internal strength, and the cold poison derived from the cold poison in his body became more violent.
He shook his dizzy head, and the snake that was attacking him quickly was reflected in his pupils.
He remained calm in the face of danger, his eyes cold and unwarm.
The soft sword in his hand was stained red with blood.
Facing the snake's tail that was whipped by the fierce wind, he held a soft sword in his hand and his eyes were stern.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of snakes separated their heads and tails.
At this moment, a giant snake with a fiery red body suddenly appeared among the snakes.
About the waist thickness of an adult man.
It stood upright, sticking out its scarlet tongue, and stared directly at Mo Ronyan with its faint green eyes.
Mo Ronyan flew back to the boulder, staggering, and was caught off guard by a snake that bit his ankle and tore off a piece of flesh along with his clothes.
Severe pain spread from his ankle instantly.
Mo Ronyan tilted his body, grunted, struck the boulder with his soft sword, and knelt down on one knee.
His Adam's apple rolled and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
Snakes are inherently cold. These snakes live in cold river water all year round, and their venom is extremely cold.
The cold poison in Mo Ronyan's body was completely activated in an instant.
In a daze of pain, his mind went blank.
The red snake made a hissing sound from its mouth.
The snakes pounced on Mo Ronyan without fear.
Under the extreme crisis, Mo Ronyan's body reacted subconsciously, almost as a conditioned reflex.
He gritted his teeth and used his inner strength to strike the boulder with his palm.
"Boom -" a dull voice suddenly sounded, causing waves of echoes.
Huge rocks were torn apart.
The gravel flew and countless venomous snakes died.
Mo Ronyan's ink eyes were covered with frost and cold, and his eyes were slightly blurred.
He bit his gums tightly and swallowed the fishy sweetness that surged up.
The boulder shattered, and the snakes finally became frightened and stopped rushing in crazily.
But the red snake in the middle stared at Mo Ronyan coldly.
Mo Ronyan used the soft sword to support his body and knelt on the ground on one knee.
Is it really necessary to die in the belly of a snake this time?
No!
He can't die!
He also wants to find his little Begonia.
Thinking about it, Mo Rongyan suddenly raised his eyes. His pale and beautiful face was stained with thick blood, and his pupils were staring at the red snake in the middle with cold eyes.
To capture the thief, capture the king first. If you kill this red snake, the snakes will be afraid of him.
He could take the opportunity to leave.
He took a deep breath and bit the tip of his tongue sharply to keep his mind clear.
The red snake stuck out its scarlet forked tongue and stared at Mo Ronyan coldly.
One person and one snake looked at each other for a moment.
Immediately, they all moved.
Mo Ronyan touched the ground with his toes and flew up. The tip of his sword pierced the air, causing a sharp sound of wind.
The red snake's teeth glowed coldly under the light of the night pearl, its scarlet tongue was wrapped with a strong fishy smell, and its giant tail swept across, directly attacking Mo Ronyan's neck.
Mo Ronyan kicked the red snake in the tail and bent down.
The red snake tongue grazed the tip of his nose.
Brings a fiery burning sensation.
Mo Ronyan's eyes were sinister, like a murderous devil crawling out of hell.
The beautiful and magnificent face is like a banished immortal from the snow-capped mountains.
He staggered to the ground and saw the snakes continuing to rush towards him.
He quickly floated back, stepped on the stone wall, and drew his long sword across the top of the stone.
The already loose stones fell down one after another.
Countless venomous snakes were buried under rocks.
"Pfft--" Mo Ronyan felt explosive pain in his chest, and he raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He barely landed, leaning against the stone wall to steady himself.
He felt dizzy, held his heart, coughed repeatedly, and almost lost the strength to stand.
His inner strength was exhausted...
The cold poison completely broke out...
The next moment, the sound of wind came to my ears.
Accompanied by a strong fishy smell.
Mo Ronyan calmly raised his eyes and turned around to avoid it.
boom--
The giant tail hit the wall, knocking down countless rocks.
Mo Ronyan tried his best to stay awake and managed to avoid the red snake's attack.
The red snake has been king in the underground river for many years, and Mo Ronyan sees that he has been avoiding its attacks one after another.
It roared in annoyance, and its giant tail rolled up a stone the size of the carriage Gollum, and smashed it hard at Mo Ronyan.
Mo Ronyan was unable to dodge and was hit in the back by a boulder.
His body hit the stone wall uncontrollably.
He tried to steady himself.
The line of sight is getting blurry.
Little Haitang, I don’t have the energy to look for you anymore...