"Dead!" Chen Jiuli was in the belly of an ancient snake, just like standing on the Huangquan Road. He gritted his teeth and cut his teeth. His face was full of blood. He was like a god-killer from hell. His swords and spears closed the wall. He was carrying the belly of a snake, peeling off his intestines and stomach, and severely peeling off to the reservoir.

"Ah, no..." Ku Si screamed, panicked and retreated. It was infinite chills.

`Zizi...' The snake's abdomen was cut open and saw a shot and a sword cut into the head of the snake. It completely wounded Ku four times, but the powerful force...