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"Uncle, quickly save me! "Snakes! Snakes! Snakes!"

Zhuo Quan brought the snake to the outside of Cloud Residue Sect's campsite, and immediately rushed towards the place where the sentries were sentry.

"Oh? Where did this child come from? Not good! Rank 5 Smelly Serpent King! "Children, come here!" Amongst the three onlookers, the Earth Martial Cultivator raised his sword and rushed forward. He let Zhuo Quan go, and swung it at the snake.

"Not good, you guys hurry up and leave!" He is a Xi Nang! " Earth Martial Cultivator reacted immediately after he slashed the sword out.

However, everything was too late. Zhuo Quan had already rushed to the front of the two, and with a flick of his wrist, he killed the two of them. Then, with a leap, he entered the camp.

When Earth Martial Cultivator's sword cut into the snake's head, his body was thrown into the air by the powerful recoil. He had underestimated the snake's power.

Ah!" A blood-curdling screech sounded in the night sky. He had been struck by the snake's tail.

He was not a Chaos Body like Zhuo Quan, who paid attention to Zhuo Quan. The moment he was distracted, he did not try to dodge the snake tail, but was immediately cut in half by the snake tail. One half of the tail was thrown out of the camp, and the other half flew towards the inside of the camp.

The upper half of the body that had been thrown out of the camp was caught and swallowed by the snake.

The snake didn't stop devouring half of the human body. Instead, it directly fled into the camp.

The snake that scurried into the camp ignored everything, its long tail whipping around like a whip, occasionally opening its mouth to catch the human that fell from the sky and swallow it.

"Ah …" Their screams were earth-shattering. Many of them didn't even have the time to run out of the living quarters before they were swept down by Snake Tail and his men.

"This is bad!" Earth Martial Cultivator has to deal with the snake, the rest of you go out of the camp! " Head Steward shouted.

At this time, Zhuo Quan was hiding in a corner, unmoving.

"Why would such a thing appear? Get out of the barracks, into the woods, and hide behind the trees! This thing only hurts living things. " Head Steward shouted.

"Hehe, let's go to the forest and hide behind the trees. That's good, I like it!" "Hee hee." Zhuo Quan secretly laughed until his stomach hurt.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Zhuo Quan also entered the forest. The wind is high and the moon is black, this is the time to kill!

He shuttled back and forth in the forest, striking out with his palm at those who had escaped into the forest and were now leaning against the tree without moving.

The sky was dark and moving was inconvenient. At that time, in order to wait for Zhuo Quan to fall into his trap, that Head Steward from Cloud Residue Sect had his people intentionally seal off three sides of the camp, leaving only the front entrance and exit. Now, if these people wanted to run to the forest, they had to run past the snake. When the Stinky King Snake saw the group of people charging towards it, it whipped its tail to the left and to the right, dragging its tail back to its right, causing the row of people to fall down.

Many of them slipped in just a few steps. Their hands came in contact with the slippery liquid. It was human blood!

It wasn't easy for them to escape from the snake tail, and those who rushed out of the living quarters quickly followed Head Steward's instructions and rushed towards the forest. They thought that it was safe to go to the forest, and that their lives would be saved. However, they did not expect that the people who were hiding in the forest would also die without a sound.

The current Zhuo Quan didn't care about the storage bags and Spatial Ring. This was a great opportunity to kill. Several low levelled Earth Martial Cultivator s who had their attention focused on the camp were killed by Zhuo Quan with a single palm strike. And for some of the higher levelled Earth Martial Cultivator, Zhuo Quan would jump onto the tree and use the Whirlwind Sword Palm to kill them.

Although the forest was pitch black, Zhuo Quan was a strong Spiritual Sense. He was able to easily determine which tree had people hiding behind, and which had been killed by his own palm.

And in the camp, dozens of Earth Martial Cultivator were surrounding the smelly snake, hacking, chopping, chopping. Everyone used all sorts of methods that they could. But there were people running around everywhere. They had used their moves, but they didn't dare to use their full strength! At such a close distance, the scope of the True Qi that the Earth Martial Cultivator's attacks could reach, was enough to injure an ordinary Genuine Martial Cultivator to death!

However, the snake only had one move. Using its tail to flick left and right to flick right, all of the moves from dozens of Earth Martial Cultivator s failed. They still had to look at that serpent as a huge iron rod, which caused the Genuine Martial Cultivator's flesh and blood to fly into the air as they screamed incessantly.

"Quick, do not use weapons. Stand together and use palm strength. Use inner strength to injure it. Attack the head and hit seven inches!" Head Steward called out anxiously.

This snake's cultivation base was not inferior to any of them here. Furthermore, the snake's body was strong, and its skin was very tough, so when the snake tail swept towards them, they had no choice but to dodge. Therefore, it was quite difficult for these people to hit the seven inches of the snake.

Fortunately, there were many people. Some people found it hard to hit the snake, so they simply started to hit the body of the snake randomly. The snake was continuously hit, but it was also injured. The person it swallowed started to vomit again, falling to the ground in a sticky manner.

"Zhizhi!" The snake was now even more berserk. It let out a sharp shriek. It could have been because it was full and used its tail to whip people, now that it had spat out several corpses, its movements became more nimble. With its tail flicking, it opened its mouth to bite, and in an instant, five to six Earth Martial Cultivator s with a low cultivation lost their lives.

"This is bad!" Xi Nang! "Ahhh!" Suddenly, a miserable cry came from inside the forest, a Earth Martial Cultivator finally found Zhuo Quan, but it was too late, Zhuo Quan suddenly appeared spinning above his head.

"What?" Head Steward, who was directing the human and snake attacks, was dumbstruck.

"Quick, go half the way to the forest. There are so many people gathered here, but it's useless. It's better to have fewer people." he cried anxiously.

Immediately, half of the Earth Martial Cultivator headed towards the forest. It was just as the pavilion master had said. The fewer people there were, the stronger their offensive abilities towards snakes would be. That was because they were too secretive in the past, so they couldn't use their full strength.

The snake was always at a disadvantage. After killing two people and swallowing one person, it began to struggle. The people on this side had the upper hand, but on the other side of the forest? The true slaughter of the Earth Martial Cultivator began!

Now that the sky was dark, everyone relied on their Spiritual Consciousness to distinguish between friend and foe. And these people's Soul were not as strong as Zhuo Quan, so they were clearly divided by him. He scuttled up and down the tree, and all the heads of the Earth Martial Cultivator disappeared.

Quick!" Light the torches! " Suddenly, someone shouted. Immediately, all the people who were still alive took out a fire piston from their bodies. The forest was now clear. "AHH!" Elder! "Sob, sob …

Ah!" Brother! "Sob, sob …

Ah!" Hall Master! "Sob, sob …" The sound of crying filled the air.

"Hee hee." A child smirked as he struck out with his palm. A person who was crying immediately turned silent.

"Monster!" Accept your death! " A Earth Martial Cultivator raised his sword and rushed towards Zhuo Quan.

"Hee hee." Zhuo Quan smirked and jumped onto the tree, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

And the snake that was severely disadvantaged at this time, might have sensed Zhuo Quan, the Fifth Rank Beast must have begun to have some human intelligence, because it hated Zhuo Quan so much!

"Squeak squeak", without caring about the attacks of Head Steward and the others, he suddenly rushed towards the direction of the forest, and whipped his tail at the forest with all his strength.

"Crunch." The sound of trees breaking was followed by countless screams. There was a person hiding behind the tree!

"Evil creature, die!" Those people of Cloud Residue Sect thought that the snake was here to save Zhuo Quan, but this time, because everyone was far away, everyone was finally able to unleash their full strength.

"Squeak!" The snake screamed and bit the nearest Earth Martial Cultivator, and used all its strength to pull out one tail. Several people were killed, and the snake finally stopped moving.

"Everyone, quickly retreat out of the forest and return to the barracks. The snake is dead." The Head Steward shouted.

Although the forest had appeared to be brightly lit by the flames, that was because they had just seen the light from the darkness. However, there weren't many people that would actually hold up the fire piston and withdraw.

"Why are there only so many people?" Children, do not be afraid, the snake is dead, you guys quickly leave the forest, go to the camp, there are Xi Nang in the forest, it is very dangerous, the camp is safe. " an old man shouted.

But no one else came out of the woods except for the man holding the fire piston.

"Other than this forest, is there anyone else?" Head Steward asked the people around him.

"No, except for the people in the barracks, they all entered the forest." an old man said.

"It's over." Head Steward's voice was suddenly very low. If not for someone beside him supporting him, he might have fallen.

"Could it be that the Xi Nang is able to command the wild beasts?" One of them said in a shaky voice.

"It might be true. Just now, when I wanted to chase after the Xi Nang, that snake suddenly whipped its tail at me regardless of its life and death. It's obviously trying to protect the Xi Nang."

"How many people are still standing here?" Head Steward asked weakly.

"Earth Martial Cultivator, 52 people; 98 others." A middle-aged man walked up to him and whispered.

Ah!" With a blood-curdling screech, the pavilion master's body fell to the ground.