Chapter 817： Mandala snake

​Tang San is not an indecisive person, but now she is not a decisive person, so he feels very worthless for these two people. After all, there is no irreconcilable conflict between everyone.

"There is no way, anger often makes people lose their minds, and once people lose their minds, it is easy to have some tragedies."

Ye Feng also shook his head.

Before the night wind crosses into the world of Naruto.

In the world he lives in, there are many people who can easily become very angry.

Especially some drivers who like to drive fast.

Road rage is very serious.

Just because of a small amount of things, you will be racing with other drivers.

Very irrational.

It's easy to roll over!

Not advisable!

Next comes the corpse search while it's hot.

usually.

Ye Feng is not particularly good at or particularly fond of searching corpses.

But they are not rich after all.

Should it be hot, it has to be hot.

After searching.

Ye Feng and Tang San felt that their sleepiness was completely gone, so they decided to go deeper and look for the mandala snake.

but.

The two of them walked all night but did not find the mandala snake they needed.

to be honest.

In a soul hunting forest like this captive soul beast, the types and number of soul beasts are not too many.

In addition, novice spirit masters are rushing to hunt in these places.

The better quality spirit beasts naturally became less and less.

Gradually.

The sky seemed bright but not bright.

Although the surrounding environment is still dark and dark, a faint light has already begun to appear faintly.

At this time, the soul beasts who like to be active at night have basically returned to the nest, and the soul beasts who like to make things during the day are still dozing off, and the forest is rare and quiet.

"Little San, listen carefully, is there a slight voice?" Ye Feng suddenly grabbed Tang San, calmly, and began to listen to the surrounding voices.

"Well, it seems to be." Tang San/nodded, his nose moved slightly, vaguely smelling a faint fishy smell in the surrounding air, "It seems that a poison is nearby."

"This smell is not heavy, it is mixed with a faint sweetness and tea fragrance, which seems to be the smell of mandala snake, but I don't know what year it is." The night wind followed the smell and felt it carefully, then Puffed up at the front left.

Upon seeing this, Tang San immediately activated the Profound Heaven Skill, urging the purple magic pupil to the extreme.

"Brother Feng, it is really a mandala snake in front. It seems to be recuperating in the bushes, shall we go?" Tang San asked.

"First estimate how long this snake is." Ye Feng asked in a low voice.

"This snake is there, so I can't see it clearly, but it should be about five meters long." Tang San said after thinking about it.

"The cultivation base of this mandala snake is directly proportional to the body length. If it is about five meters, its cultivation base should be about 500 years. It stands to reason that it is slightly higher for you, but would you like to try it? "Yefeng thought for a while.

According to the master's theory, each spirit ring has its own limit absorption year. For example, the limit year of the first spirit ring is 423 years.

but.

This is just a theory derived from a small amount of data.

Tang San is no ordinary person.

He couldn't adapt to this theory, because the Xuantian Art in his body was authentic from the Xuanmen, and it had the effect of nourishing the body.

and.

Tang San no longer followed the master's theory from the third spirit ring, so Ye Feng felt that if this mandala snake was about 500 years old, it would be no problem for Tang San to try it.

After all, in many parallel worlds, there are many of those who have started with a thousand-year-old spirit ring. It is said that there are thousands of years of hanging on the wall, and Tang San shouldn't have any major problems.

It seemed to feel that he was being watched by the prey.

The mandala snake slowly raised its head, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Tang San's purple magic pupil, and the pink letter spit out with a creepy sound.

"Brother Feng, this mandala snake seems to have found us, are you going to go, are you sure you have beaten it?"

Tang San swallowed.

Tang San was born in Tang Sect.

He himself is not afraid of poison.

But when the night wind came, I said that the weakness of this mandala snake is not seven inches. The body is extremely tough. It is difficult to break through ordinary iron tools. Only the eyes and mouth are its weaknesses.

But the eyes and mouth are on the head of the snake.

With the response ability of the mandala snake, it is difficult to directly hit these two parts.

"Little San, Brother Feng will teach you one more thing. The ring is more bones and more bony, with a wave of skills, and the ring is less bones, and you run away. The ring refers to the spirit ring, and the bone refers to the spirit bone. You must already know the spirit ring. No, but if you have a soul bone, you will have it in the future.” Ye Feng said solemnly: “From the current situation, we don’t have a ring, and the snake on the opposite side has no ring, so just do it!"

"???"Tang San.

The voice fell.

The night wind had rushed forward, and he began to rotate clockwise around the mandala snake.

at the same time.

The three thousand books hit the seven inches of the mandala snake. When the sharp thousand books landed on the hard skin of the mandala snake, they all bounced back, leaving only a faint white mark on it.

See this scene.

Tang San understood right away.

"Brother Feng deliberately attacked the weaknesses of ordinary snake-like soul beasts, just to make the mandala snake think that we don't know its weaknesses. Only in this way can it relax its vigilance!"

Thought of this.

Tang San also started to follow the night wind and turned counterclockwise with him, and deliberately used a hidden weapon to hit the snake's body.

Seeing such a scene.

The face of the mandala snake in the middle revealed a strange anthropomorphic mockery.

That means.

Just because you two human little kids want to fight against this snake?

What about it?

Thought of this.

The mandala snake suddenly straightened its body, and people stood up and looked at them with condescending eyes. That means, come on, it's just like a massage. Do you dare to use more strength?

"Brother Feng... forgive me... I seem to be wrong... this snake seems to be seven meters long... it's a seven-hundred-year-old soul beast!" Tang San let out a wry smile.

"...Night wind."

After Tang San saw the mandala snake standing up.

The heart beats suddenly.

Seven hundred years!

Snakes as tall as two or three stories!

How to do it?

to be frank.

Ye Feng also felt a little numb on his scalp at this moment.

It was completely by Tang Sanxiu!

Three!

It's worth noting that brother trusts you so much, and he is really a little expert.

"run!"

Ye Feng stopped hesitating, spit out a word, and then signaled Tang San to run quickly, there was no need to go to death with such a snake. Zhou Tian: Check in