No one can be a dog licker

Chapter 214 The poor snake disperses

Mu Qinzao slowly recalled the whisk and held it in his hand, with his fingers slightly bent, as if feeling the subtle lines and texture on the whisk.

He took a step forward and came in front of Wu Baitian in an instant.

At this time, he put his other hand behind his back and was making various gestures restlessly, trying to convey the message of escape.

Wu Baitian stared quietly at the snake man who was less than twenty meters away from him. The snake man exuded a cold aura and his eyes revealed ferocity and cunning.

And all around were densely packed ferocious beasts, some crawling on the ground, some pacing back and forth, with greed flashing in their eyes, as if they would pounce on the prey in front of them at any time.

Faced with this scene, Wu Baitian couldn't help but laugh out loud, with a hint of helplessness and self-mockery in his laughter: "It's really hard to pass every level. Is my life accelerated?"

Mu Qinzao listened to Wu Baitian's whispers and felt a little surprised. Was his mentality collapsing?

Then he thought that even though Wu Baitian seemed mature and steady on weekdays, he was actually just a freshman who had just entered the school.

The frequent cracks and the dangerous situation of encountering the snake man on the road were probably far beyond what Wu Baitian could bear.

He silently thought about how to help Wu Baitian escape from this danger. His life was short, so it would not be a loss if one of them survived.

With an extremely neat and decisive movement, as if he had practiced it countless times, Wu Baitian quickly took out a sixth-grade Qi and Blood Pill emitting a faint glow from the depths of his not-so-spacious pocket.

She had prepared this Qi and Blood Pill specially for Mu Qinzao to buy on credit just in case, but she never expected that it would actually be used under the hunting quota situation.

Wu Baitian stuffed it into Mu Qinzao's mouth without hesitation, and said with an unquestionable firmness in his voice: "I will stop him, you quickly go find some help for me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she bit her tongue and a stream of bright red blood spurted out like a fountain, landing accurately on "Dawn".

Immediately afterwards, Wu Baitian ignored the pain in his hands and took off the gloves that were stained with sweat and traces of time, allowing the hard and sharp bowstring to tighten into his calloused palms like a ruthless whip.

The drops of bright blood seemed to lose their original fluidity in an instant, and as if under a spell, condensed into round and clear beads.

They carried Wu Baitian's faith and will, and with an indomitable momentum, they flew rapidly towards the snake man's fatal spot like an arrow from a bow.

"Your bow is very good, and your technique is superb, but it's a pity, ant..."

There was a trace of contempt on the snake man's lips. His eyes never really fell on Wu Baitian. Instead, he was quite afraid of Mu Qinzao who was dressed in a green Taoist robe.

Although those blood beads that Wu Baitian had painstakingly condensed seemed to contain a power that could not be underestimated, they were like a drop in the ocean under the snake man's defense, unable to cause any ripples.

After all, the attack of a mere fourth-rank warrior was like an ant trying to shake a tree to him who was at the Grandmaster level.

Wu Baitian's movements did not pause at all, the blood beads condensed and shot out so quickly that only an afterimage was left.

At the same time, the ferocious beasts around were roaring and rushing towards them like a tide.

In this chaotic rush, the weak beasts instantly became victims. Their bodies were trampled by countless giant feet and instantly turned into minced meat mixed with mud and water. Even in the pouring rain, the disgusting smell of blood still filled the air.

Mu Qinzao held a whisk in his hand and rushed among the ferocious beasts lightly. Every time he swung the whisk, it was accompanied by a fierce murderous intent, which smashed the ferocious beasts that rushed forward into pieces.

His figure was like a ghost, always keeping the rushing beasts within a distance of about ten meters from Wu Baitian. Although the situation was critical, he had no intention of escaping.

"You forgot the information on your bracelet? You must fight to the death, big sis!"

There was a hint of teasing and concern in Mu Qinzao's voice. If he left, Wu Baitian would surely die.

At this moment, the snake man was concentrating on maintaining the protective shield in front of him that was flashing with cold light, but he inexplicably felt as if countless tiny ants were crawling on his scales, causing a slight itch.

He was startled and glanced around sharply, only to find that the dozens of blood beads that shot out seemed to be endowed with life, all of them accurately and precisely attacking a point on the snake man's defense shield.

The snake man's pupils suddenly shrank. He never expected that Wu Baitian's attack would be so precise and swift. He had actually been targeting his damaged wound from the very beginning?

But... is this possible?

"Bang!" A slight cracking sound was heard, and a crack appeared on the snake man's defense shield at that point, which was subtle but clearly visible. The blood beads seemed to have found a breakthrough, and they kept dripping onto the snake man's scales along the crack.

"Hiss--" The snake man couldn't help but gasp. As more and more blood beads came into contact with his scales, a thin smoke actually rose. The original itching was replaced by pain, and a pungent smell of burning also spread.

"What the hell is this?" The snake man was shocked. He could feel that the flesh and blood under his scales, which had not yet recovered, was gradually getting worse under the erosion of the blood beads.

Seeing this, Wu Baitian curled up the corner of his mouth with a sneer: "Poor Snake Powder, demon man! The poison is definitely not strong, but it dissolves in blood without making any sound.

Although I am not very strong and am only a fourth-rank warrior, once this powder is contaminated with the blood of a warrior, its effectiveness will be doubled. It can be used to deal with a snake demon like you who is strong on the outside but weak on the inside and whose old injuries have not yet healed. "

"Thanks to the rain, if it were any other time, you would have discovered the scent of the Poor Snake Powder long ago!"

Wu Baitian slowly raised his hand, and gently twisted his fingertips. The powder fell and disappeared in the rain. He continued:

"I've noticed the disorder in the texture of your scales. Plus, you climbed out of the crack so slowly. I guess you were badly injured before, right?"

When the snake man heard this, his face turned pale instantly, as if his most sensitive pain point had been touched.

His eyes widened with anger, and he shouted, "Humph, a mere human trying to outsmart you! You really don't know what you are talking about.

Being weak is the original sin. No matter how you scheme, you are no match for a natural strong man like me! Today, I will let you see my true strength!"

Before he finished his words, the snake man suddenly jumped up, like a bolt of lightning cutting through the rain curtain. His eyes flashed with a faint green light. Then, his snake tail gradually swelled up and turned into a huge monster. With the sound of whistling wind, it attacked Wu Baitian's body swiftly.