My master is super invincible

Just when Jiang Chen was going to let Han Lingtian and the others know about the saint, the saint suddenly transformed. Unlike the dragon that the saint transformed into, this saint transformed into a giant two-headed python.

Facing such a giant python, the four of them were not afraid to stand clearly, and kept fighting with the giant python with the see-saw method.

Looking at Jiang Chen, he remembered Xiang Liu who he and Qin Yaoyao met in the secret realm of the Yuren Clan.

It seems that Xiangliu, his apprentice, did a lot of help in training during this trip to the secret realm, although he didn't ask them what they had gained?But as far as the strength they have demonstrated so far, they have gained a lot from this trip.

The two-headed python was jointly attacked by four people, and it was a bit desperate, and it just sprayed a mouthful of venom at two of the female cultivators.

Suddenly attacked by poison, Han Lingtian and Luo Chen desperately ran towards the sixth princess and Qingyue, but the poison was still one step faster.

The sixth princess herself had a defensive barrier when the sea clan walked on land. Although the venom was sprayed on the defensive barrier and dissolved the barrier, it did not hurt the sixth princess herself.

Qingyue was not so lucky. She was sprayed straight on, and Jiang Chen, who was watching the battle, couldn't stand it any longer. She took out her spear and wanted to give the saint a double punch.

Just when he was about to make a move, a gentle force stopped him, Jiang Chen saw that the user of that force was Qingyue's mother.

For a while, Jiang Chen was also a little confused. He was obviously helping her daughter to avenge her daughter, so why stop him?

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen saw a miraculous scene, and saw a trace of red spiritual power emanating from the hand of the saint, rolling a few times on Qingyue's wound.

The place where Qingyue was poisoned disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, the saint and Qingyue were injured, and a wound appeared in the same place.

The wild beast clan saintess actually has a way to transfer injuries. It seems that the wild beast clan is not without background, Jiang Chen now believes more and more that the wild beast clan is related to the dragon clan.

The monk who used the holy man to see the sudden appearance of the second-level spiritual realm was also scared out of his wits.

With just 4 aspiring monks, he was already covered in bruises and forced to use venom. If this was added, he would die on the spot today.

After finally moving to the Saintess to take the position of the Saint of the Desolate Beast Race, how could he be willing to die here before enjoying it for more than 50 years?

Thinking of this, the saint made a difficult decision, and immediately turned into a human form and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Jiang Chen felt pain when he heard that voice, but Jiang Chen didn't relax his vigilance, how many people died under this kind of trick of pretending to admit their mistakes.

Although he doesn't believe that the Wild Beast Clan has such an IQ, he must be on guard against others.

"I am the saint of the wild beast clan. As long as you hold your hands high, as long as you let me go today, I will give you millions of spirit stones in the future."

The saint couldn't lower his head any lower when he spoke, but even so, Jiang Chen could still feel the resentment and a trace of resentment from the saint.

He gave a slight chuckle, "Didn't I say that you, a saint of the wild beast clan, only had this little sincerity when you begged for mercy?"

"Whether it's your name or your life, both of them are definitely worth a million spirit stones. If you count the reward offered by Cheng Dynasty, if we kill you, we can still get two million spirit stones."

"But you actually planned to bribe us with millions of spirit stones. Could it be that we are robbing our houses in your opinion? Or do you think we don't have the courage to take up the reward?"

Facing the sudden words, the saint was speechless. If he could turn back time, he would never choose to step into King Rong's secret stronghold today.