Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Because of the man's corpse appetizing, Chi Lian Snake became more and more frenzied, his scarlet pupils turned towards them, and his mouth dripping with saliva was like a bottomless black hole of stench.

Song Le's Wujie had already been unsheathed, and Shen Aofeng sneered at the stupidity, and then raised his sword and stepped forward with lightning speed.

It has to be said that although this person is arrogant and rude, his demeanor of dodging Yujian is very eye-catching.

Shen Aofeng went around to the head on the far left, and the speed of the sword was so fast that the snake had no time to parry, and the sword body pierced all of its huge eyeballs.

With a puff, blood spattered everywhere, the Chilian Snake hissed mournfully, and the snake twisted wildly, becoming more and more angry and mad.

Shen Aofeng curled his lips indifferently, and poked blind the eyes of the few heads who were not very flexible at the edge one by one in the same way.

Song Le was almost stunned.

This person's skills are really good, and they don't need to make any moves.

Speaking of which, Song Le looked at Liu Weiming who had been out of state——

He was also staring closely at Shen Aofeng at the moment, but that look...inexplicably made Song Le a little creepy.

Strange, strange, there was always something wrong in his expression.

Song Le pursed her lips, an astonishing idea flashed through her mind.

Just after thinking like this, he was woken up by a scream, Song Le raised his eyes quickly, and in front of him was Liu Weiming who was about to tear himself apart.

"What are you doing?!!" He changed his humility and obedience before, his eyes were about to burst open, and he drew his sword towards Shen Aofeng.

Shen Aofeng let out a snort, and didn't pay attention to him and the sword in his hand. Taking advantage of the gap between the giant snake's blind struggle, he killed his eyes in a hurry, and said without hesitation: "Why? You are only allowed to sacrifice your disciple Baoliu Tingfeng An Ning, don't let me borrow Fang Zhiyuan to protect myself? Is it okay for me to ask the head of Fang to block it for me? You know, if I wasn't here, you rubbish would all die!"

Song Le heard that, only then did he realize that there was a person on the ground covering his face with his hands, screaming in pain, his body and hands were all corroded, let alone his face covered tightly...

Who would have thought that the white and clean young man who was still worrying about Liu Weiming just now is now this dying, corroded bone of bones that has been corroded more and more thoroughly.

Song Le pursed her lips, unable to bear to look any further.

Liu Weiming seemed to be in disbelief, covering his head, Song Le stared at him for a long time, and finally turned his head away, no matter how displeased, the most important thing now is to get rid of this monster, so as not to let it continue to harm others.

So she gritted her teeth and cooperated with Shen Aofeng and others to cut off the remaining heads one by one.

In the end, only the most ferocious snake head in the middle remained. It had no eyes, but it was more flexible and harder to parry than the other heads with eyes.

Song Le was thrown by the tail of the snake and fell heavily. Fortunately, he squeezed a Feng Jue to cushion him, otherwise his whole body might be broken.

Shen Aofeng couldn't get close to it for the time being, and was annoyed when he saw it shrink suddenly, and the disused snake heads broke off one by one, and quickly shrank to the size of a thumb.

Song Le endured the pain, secretly said something bad, but the word became a prophecy, and the little snake disappeared in the blink of an eye, just like that... was caught off guard by it and escaped! !

The most frantic person was Shen Aofeng, the baby who was about to get it just flew away!He rushed over, grabbed Liu Weiming's collar almost immediately, and did not maintain any superficial peace, and ordered: "Tell your people to search the mountains!!"

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That night.

Song Le hummed and chirped after taking a bath, clutching his fragile waist that was thrown by the thick snake tail, and sat down on the bed carefully in slow motion.

If it wasn't for Feng Xi, she really wanted to let out two ouches to relieve the heart-scratching pain.

Feng Xi, who was kneeling on the bed, was bewitched by some kind of bewitchment, but he tentatively stretched out his hand to touch the place he was covering, and it seemed to be swollen, "...Master, why are you so angry? gone?"

Although it was light, it still hurt. Song Le almost bounced up. She managed to maintain her cool and calm face. Then she turned her head and asked with condensed eyebrows and eyes: "What are you doing?"

There was actually a bit of gnashing of teeth in the tone, presumably the pain was especially severe.

Feng Xi was stunned, looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, and said, "It's not easy to apply medicine in this place, how about... let me do it for Master?"