Now that the Silver Dome Lord has retreated, the remaining Sky Demon Eagles are even less capable of making waves.

Not to mention the totem black snake present, there were even five super-level mages, and there were even fewer high-level mages left.

However, the Totem Black Snake did not pursue it again. The Silver Dome Master was not slow, not to mention that in a life-and-death situation, he would not be without a last resort or two to save his life.

It just raised its head high and let out a deafening roar just like Bo City did.

Declaring its victory, he also announced that the city of Hangzhou was also contracted by him!

The roar resounded through the sky and the earth, spreading far and wide, all the way through the plains and forests, over several mountains, and across several rivers.

Hangzhou, which was once dead, has now become a sea of ​​cheers.

"It is indeed protecting us. This skyscraper snake is obviously protecting us!" Someone in the city was already shouting loudly.

"Yeah, we were wrong about it at first."

Many Hangcheng aborigines have actually heard the legend of the Totem Black Snake to some extent. It was passed down orally from the older generation, but they didn't take it seriously.

But at this time, seeing the legend appear with my own eyes, you can imagine how excited I was.

What's more, during this period of time, the plague broke out, Tianying attacked the city, and Zhu Meng was defeated. Too many emotions were suppressed in their hearts.

At this time, this big victory is the outlet they really need!

Not to mention the people on the battlefield.

At this time, whether it was Master Wei from the Western Fortress, the Judgment Council in Hangzhou, or Zhu Meng and other court mages, they all bowed deeply to the totem black snake.

They know better than ordinary people how terrible this disaster would be without the totem black snake.

Tang Yue, who saw all this, was already in tears.

She was sincerely happy for the Totem Black Snake in her heart. She witnessed with her own eyes that the big guy went from being jealous of the world to being respected by thousands of people now.

Mo Fan, standing on top of the totem black snake, looked at the mages bowing to the totem black snake, and seemed to hear the cheers of the people in Hangzhou.

At this time, he was stunned, and there seemed to be a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he didn't know that he was thinking of Bo City...

Still set goals for the future...

……

In the blink of an eye, two days have passed. Just like the original work, Tang Jinxing also gave Mo Fan the scales that the black snake had shed.

Although the magic tools forged by this thing are rare, they are not rejected by his spiritual world.

But he really has no use for it.

He is now on the verge of reaching a high level. Once he sets foot on a high level, his own scales will not be worse than the faded snake skin.

After getting the black snake scales, Mo Fan stumbled back to school.

After several days of fermentation, the Black Snake incident has spread throughout the country.

Countless people from Hangzhou and tourists from all over the country came to worship at the West Lake.

Although they could only see the calm lake water, this was enough for them.

Among these tourists from all over the country, the majority are from Bo.

They were not fools, and they naturally understood at this moment that the giant snake that appeared in Bo City was the patron saint of Hang City - the Totem Black Snake!

Now that he knew that Xuan Snake was the patron saint of Hangzhou, he naturally wanted to come to the West Lake and pay his respects.

And it’s not just ordinary people who know all this.

"Hangcheng Totem Black Snake, Bo City, Tang Yue, Tang Jinxing... Haha, it turned out to be you." At the top of a tall bell tower in the ancient capital, a woman wearing a red windbreaker chuckled twice.

"Let you be cool for a few days first. When the ceremony is over, you will pay the price..." The woman chuckled twice, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

In Hangzhou, Tang Jinxing came to the West Fortress alone.

Just in the distance, quietly watching a young man being scolded by his superior.

The young man's name was Wang Xiaoyun. The reason why he was reprimanded was because when the Sky Demon Eagle invaded and the superior ordered to kill all the Sky Eagles, he hid one of his little gray eagles.

The boy was scolded, but there was obvious happiness in his eyes, because he was now the only mage with a sky eagle in the Western Fortress.

The young man is immature and can't hide his emotions. Naturally, the superior can see the young man's joy.

He was angry and funny at the same time. He stared at the boy for a while and then left angrily.

After Tang Jinxing watched for a while, he turned and left. He didn't know why he suddenly thought of this.

Maybe I also admire this stubborn young man.

"Boy, it turns out you're here, it's really easy for me to find you."

Just as Tang Jin walked not far out of the West Fortress, Zhu Meng suddenly fell from the sky.

"What, what's the matter?" Tang Jinxing looked at Zhu Meng in confusion.

"I think you were right at the beginning. Now that the totem black snake has been eliminated from the strategic dangers, I also plan to leave Hangzhou and go to the ancient capital."

"Then you have to be more careful. The undead in the ancient capital are not as hostile to humans as the black snakes." Tang Jinxing said with a smile.

Tang Jinxing hesitated for a moment, but still did not tell Zhu Meng the news about Salang.

With Zhu Meng's mind, it's not unusual for him to be played to death by Sa Long a hundred times.

Zhu Meng nodded, indicating that he had listened to Tang Jinxing's advice.

Tang Jinxing also said jokingly: "Boss, you came to me specifically just to say goodbye, right?"

"Of course not," Zhu Meng said with a mysterious smile, "I have a quota here, and I plan to recommend you to the superiors..."

"Oh, the quota for the world competition school." Tang Jinxing said calmly, not surprised at all.

"Well, you know? You kid was killing the war general-level Demon Eagle just like you were killing a dog. I think it's just right to give you a spot." Zhu Meng said with a smile.

"Give it to Mo Fan."

Tang Jinxing waved his hand and said that he already had a vote for the Hangzhou Lingyin Temple Judgment Council. It was almost certain that he would break through to a high level and enter the government in the future.

"Hmm, Mo Fan? Is that the kid who sparred with Luo Mian that day? I remember he was fifth on the list of natural talents, so it's really appropriate to give it to him." Zhu Meng held his chin and said.

"Forget it, I will save this vote for you two. When the time comes, I will vote for whoever has less votes."

After a moment, Zhu Meng waved his hand and was too lazy to struggle.

The two parted ways, one returned to Hangzhou, and the other set off for the ancient capital.

Now Tang Jinxing almost doesn't want to go back to the Magic City anymore. Since solving the Xuan Snake incident, Yueyue has become more and more obedient to him.

Just two days ago, Yueyue made a move that shocked him.

Yueyue was actually willing to take the initiative to drink his special milk...

Looking at Yueyue's bright face, her foxy eyes that blinked slightly, and her slender neck that swallowed with a "dong" sound, Tang Jinxing couldn't be more excited.

After staying in Hangzhou for a few more days, Mo Fan called and pulled him out of the gentle village.

"Brother Tang, someone is playing the role of a domineering president with Mu Nujiao, come back quickly!"

Tang Jinxing immediately couldn't sit still. Someone wanted to steal his home while he was away?

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