Chapter 13: The Raven Soldiers

The sun is shining, the light is everywhere, and a pair of fleshy palms are rising when they see the light.

In the blink of an eye, it became a few feet, and the fog dissolved immediately if it met water.

A poisonous snake as black as ink was pinched in his hand by a giant palm.

The poisonous snake was not reconciled, opened its sharp teeth, and bit towards the giant palm, and the poisonous fangs were full of toxin.

Seeing this, Yang Qifeng waved his other hand forward.

A spear appeared in his hand and pierced out silently.

The spear was varied, and finally turned into a phantom, and finally slashed at the fangs of the viper.

Click!

A mouthful of fangs, all shattered.

The giant hand rolled, and the viper immediately passed out.

With a flick, the huge body of the poisonous snake hit the wall, and with a bang, the black scales of the poisonous snake appeared white marks, fell heavily to the ground, and began to roll.

After being hit hard, the viper was already awake, and after landing on the ground, it was about to flee, its body was soft and boneless, and its tail began to writhe.

But he had just made a move, and a spear, with a smack, plunged into his body.

The black, hard scales, under the spear, resemble tofu.

The barrel of the gun was halfway into the ground, and the poisonous snake was in pain, and with a terrible roar, it was about to continue to twist its body and escape.

The tail struck, and the huge force made the rocks beside him shatter.

The shattered stones flew in all directions, but with such strength, the poisonous snake could not move, and just moved, a red light appeared on the spear, which fixed the poisonous snake.

After trying again and again, soon the poisonous snake had given up, twisted its front body, stared at Yang Qifeng with a pair of cold eyes, and said hoarsely, "You are not a crow, who are you?"

Yang Qifeng glanced at the poisonous snake leader, without any words, nor any joy, a monster who is not even a demon general, and Yang Qifeng The gap is too big, defeating it, there will be no joy.

The gods were connected, and the mind began to communicate with the Qianlan Demon God, Yang Qifeng asked with a puzzled question, "This snake, no matter how you look at it, is a very ordinary poisonous snake, how can it be a descendant of the Teng Snake?"

Teng Snake is an ancient alien species.

Extraordinary strength, unpredictable,

Those who fly through the fog are beetles!

As a descendant of the Teng Snake, it is impossible to be so miserable, and the talent is not to mention, so far even to solve an ordinary eagle, it needs to be arranged layer by layer.

Yang Qifeng had already discovered that when he entered the cave, the ghost talismans he saw were all arranged by the poisonous snake commander, that is, the method just now.

"Naturally, it's not the descendants of the Teng Snake lineage, but the descendants of the Teng Snake lineage, who don't know how many generations have passed," the Qianlan Demon God said in a soft tone, and continued to speak, "His bloodline is too thin, so if he wants to refine it, he needs a lot of blood, and he can't die." ”

"Hmm!"

Yang Qifeng said that he understood that this was to treat the Poisonous Snake Commander as a hematopoietic machine, a steady stream of blood, rather than just making a deal and directly killing the Poisonous Snake Commander.

Thinking of this, Yang Qifeng was suddenly taken aback, if this was the case, then those great supernatural powers, capturing their descendants, wouldn't there be a steady stream of blood, and wouldn't it be an incomparably simple matter to cultivate the thirty-six changes of Tiangang.

However, soon, Yang Qifeng overturned this idea, Tiangang has changed thirty-six times, and what is needed is essence blood.

A monster's essence and blood are limited, and it is impossible to divide them indefinitely.

Unless it is to reshape the body, the essence and blood that are divided can only complete a few people, and it is impossible for everyone under them to learn completely.

Thinking of this, Yang Qifeng was relieved, you must know who is not afraid, when you meet a disciple of a great supernatural power, you will be affected by seventy-two changes, this supernatural power is so flooded, how can Yang Qifeng still mix.

"With the situation of this poisonous snake, how long does it take to refine it?" Yang Qifeng asked.

"Ten years," the Dry Blue Demon God estimated and touched,

Yang Qifeng is not surprised at all, ten years can meet his own needs, which is still a small amount of time.

Then he continued to speak, "His bloodline is too thin, there are some tricks in this way, but it has reached the minimum standard, in the future, you have to hunt the Teng Snake bloodline to be able to make Tiangang Thirty-six become a big success, whether it will be used or not, you have to think about it carefully,"

"Don't think about it, when the meat is in front of you, where is there anything you don't eat," Yang Qifeng didn't hesitate and said directly.

Although the essence blood quenched by using this poisonous snake bloodline has a lot of troubles, and the future has limited the development direction of Yang Qifeng, Tiangang's thirty-six changes will be completed, and one of the changes is not to find the demon god bloodline at will, but it must be the Teng snake bloodline.

has limitations and obstacles to future growth, but now Yang Qifeng needs strength.

Tiangang has thirty-six changes, if you can complete the first heaven, you will get a qualitative leap.

At that time, he will be able to resist the strong people of the Thunder Tribulation, and he will no longer be afraid of the Daze Demon Shuai and the Daze Land, and he will really have the capital to lead the party and strive for the initiative to obtain benefits in this tribulation.

After the Qianlan Demon God was able to refine this poisonous snake after an unknown number of generations, Yang Qifeng had a plan in his heart.

Counting the Teng Snake, there are still three kinds of missing from the first heaven, and one of them has been booked, that is, the dragon clan.

The ancestors of the dragon clan have been brilliant, and there is more than one demon god, and they are absolutely qualified.

"Don't think about using such a trick to cultivate the thirty-six changes of Tiangang, it's okay to be a trick for a while, but you can't be a trick for a while?"

"In a heavy heaven, use it at most once," the Dry Blue Demon God was as wise as the sea, how could he not see Yang Qifeng's thoughts, and directly give Yang Qifeng a slap in the face.

Shaking his head gently, Yang Qifeng looked at the poisonous snake's resentful gaze, in the next ten years, he will raise him as an uncle, and he will be supplied with good food and drink, not to let him die, but to let him continue to make blood.

"What are you going to do next?" asked the Dry Blue Demon God.

"Completely occupy the twenty-ninth mountain, gather all the little demons, and start training the battle formation, if you want to make a difference in the tribulation, my current strength is not enough, so I must cultivate wings. Yang Qifeng said.

"Battle Formation, are you going to train them to become Dao soldiers?" said the Dry Blue Demon God.

"No, there are too many resources needed to cultivate Dao soldiers, not to mention that the resources of the Twenty-ninth Mountain are not enough, the resources of the entire Daze Mountain are barely enough, I want to train them and select some of them to be trained as demon soldiers," Yang Qifeng explained.

"What kind of demon soldiers to cultivate?"

"Fire Raven Soldier!" Yang Qifeng said lightly with his mouth open.