Chapter 129: Giant Snake!

"Master, why did you just enlarge it?" Zhao Gailun couldn't help but say.

In everyone's understanding, this move is a true ultimate skill, and it can still be casually unleashed?

"Do you really think this scorpion spirit is a cabbage?" Jin Gang said angrily, if it were them facing the scorpion spirit, just that heavy pressure alone would be enough for them to drink a pot of.

In that state, movements are slow and stiff, if there is no corresponding skill, they would probably be chopped into several sections by the scorpion spirit's giant pincers in just a few strikes.

"It seems there is something." Li Qing said, looking at the place where the scorpion spirit disappeared.

There, a faint light point appeared and disappeared, at first glance, it looked extremely like a fate fragment!

But before further confirmation could be made, this light point, like the scorpion spirit, quickly dissipated.

"Really..." Yunxiao Huan whispered.

"This time it should come out, right?" Tang Luo said, standing in place.

As if in response to him, on a cliff not far ahead, a black hollow appeared, and a beautiful, captivating face slowly emerged, smiling at Tang Luo.

Then, the head came out from the hollow, swaying as it approached Tang Luo.

Why was it swaying?

Because below the head, it was not a slender neck, but a snake body, truly literally a human-headed snake body!

Only a human head, replacing the snake's head.

This snake is not particularly large, at least much smaller than the centipede spirit and scorpion spirit seen before.

But very elongated, even when swaying to Tang Luo's face, much of the snake body remained in the cliff's hollow, the tail not visible.

"Can we resolve this peacefully?" Zhao Gailun asked softly.

Compared to the scorpion spirit's earlier brutality and frenzied aura, after this snake spirit appeared, no special terrifying aura emanated.

It looked like it had wisdom, could communicate, perhaps it could be persuaded successfully.

"Any last words?" Tang Luo asked the beautiful snake woman before him.

"..." Zhao Gailun instantly felt, better to just fight.

Peaceful communication? Doesn't exist.

The beautiful snake woman tilted her head, looking at Tang Luo without speaking, and in her eyes actually appeared an innocent, guileless expression.

One couldn't help but think of the "beautiful snake woman who can call a person's name, if one agrees, at night she will come to eat this person's flesh," not knowing if there are flying centipedes or the like to treat her.

"No?" Seeing no answer, Tang Luo asked again, "Then let it be this way."

Having said that, he reached out to grab the human head before him.

The snake spirit seemed to sense danger, its body swayed, and it wanted to escape.

But where could it escape from Tang Luo's palm? In the next breath, it was caught up, and the human head was firmly grasped in Tang Luo's hand.

The palm closed, the beautiful face showed a pained expression, beautiful eyes glistened with tears, truly pitiful to behold.

Making one reluctant to strike.

But Tang Luo is not a person, he is a Buddha.

Clenching his fist, the head in his palm burst into a mass of black qi, the snake body did not disappear because of this, but instead swayed wildly.

"No way, another earthquake?"

Qin Menglan and the others just felt a tremor of earth and mountain shaking.

"No, it's those cliffs!"

What truly moved was not the earth, but the surrounding cliffs, the ground's vibration was merely incidental.

"What the hell!" Zhao Gailun opened his mouth wide.

The surrounding cliffs began to crack, looking around, forming the cliffs of this oval valley floor, a huge snake body slowly emerged!

What surrounded them was not just the cliffs, but also this huge snake "buried" within the cliffs!

The chilling aura spread again.

However, compared to the scorpion spirit's brutality, this aura was more oppressive, and did not turn into that kind of substantive hardness that makes people stiff, pressing on the shoulders, but pressed on everyone's hearts.

Despair, oppression, suffocation to the extreme.

Tang Luo faced the cliff, the headless snake body quickly retracted, entering the hollow.

Then, the hollow slowly expanded, just like a mouth...

Should say, it is a mouth!

That elongated snake body is merely a "tongue" within the true snake spirit's mouth.

A deathly pale, huge face burst out from the wall.

Emaciated, cheeks sunken, no features on the face, only three oval hollows, two above and one below, barely count as eyes and mouth.

Black hair scattered down.

Below the head, this time it was not the body, but a human body.

Similarly deathly pale, naked, a huge wound vertical at the lower abdomen, barely closed, blood continuously oozing from inside.

After falling to the ground, it vanished without a trace, faintly audible was the sound of an infant's crying from within.

On both sides of the body, six pairs of arms intertwined and tangled.

Among them, three pairs belonged to humans, withered and pale, the other three pairs were respectively the centipede's legs, the scorpion's pincers, and a pair of twisted snakes.

The lower half of the snake body had not yet fully emerged from the cliff, but it did not hinder the snake spirit's vengeful spirit from acting against Tang Luo.

Raising its body, visible sound waves accompanied a sharp, piercing cry from the hollow's mouth.

The surrounding lush vegetation, within just a few seconds, rapidly withered and rotted.

Qin Menglan and the others felt their strength continuously draining from within, legs going soft, either sitting or kneeling, all "collapsed" on the ground, even moving arms felt extremely difficult.

Fortunately, this tragic, piercing cry did not last too long.

With the howl, the huge snake spirit's vengeful spirit actually slowly disappeared.

Hidden?

Such a massive creature, yet it can still turn invisible?

Tang Luo shifted his body, stepping back a few paces—where he had been standing, a black void suddenly appeared, dirt flying, revealing the faint outline of a gaunt, pallid arm, its fingers as sharp as dagger blades.

Move again, retreat again.

Tang Luo retreated continuously, his body never pausing in the same spot for even half a second.

The nearly vanished twelve "arms" resembled twelve pile drivers, wildly pounding the ground.

Leaving behind one black pit after another.

Of course, its intention was certainly not to pound the earth like piles—Tang Luo dodged too fast, and it simply couldn't land a hit.

Realizing the attack was futile, the Snake Demon Resentful Spirit reappeared, its massive body already encircling the valley.

Like a city wall, it completely trapped Tang Luo and the others within.

The scales covering it writhed strangely.

Jin Gang barely managed to pick up a stone and throw it, striking the snake's scales—but it didn't fall off.

Instead, it was sucked onto the surface.

Moreover, Jin Gang widened his eyes as he saw the small stone gradually shrinking, being eroded, being devoured.

"Master, you must win, or we're all doomed."

The two-meter-tall muscular man nearly cried like a two-hundred-jin child, never imagining he'd lose even the qualification to become a salted fish shouting 666.

A salted fish that can shout proves it at least won't die.

But now, as long as the snake's body tightens, they estimate they won't be able to shout 666 anymore.

Jin Gang realized for the first time that being a salted fish could be so difficult.

Fortunately, the Snake Demon Resentful Spirit's main target was undoubtedly Tang Luo—it merely trapped Jin Gang and the others incidentally, with no intention of attacking them.

After revealing its form, the Snake Demon did not continue attacking Tang Luo, but instead reached its hand into the wound on its abdomen.

Slowly pulling outward on both sides.

A large amount of blood surged from the wound, this time not vanishing.

Instead, it fell to the ground, forming "pooled blood."

Within the pooled blood, writhing tiny snakes shot toward Tang Luo without hesitation.

Tang Luo leapt up, dodging the small snakes while soaring above the Snake Demon's head, then struck downward with a palm.

A massive palm-print crater appeared on the ground.

The Snake Demon's upper body vanished into the crater's location, its body twitching, the part near the crater sinking into the earth.

Inside the palm crater, blood water instantly filled it almost completely.

"It appeared!"

"Tathagata's Divine Palm!"

Jin Gang trembled with excitement—truly worthy of being a master, one move and it's a ultimate technique.

Turning the enemy into "blood water"—this should be enough to finish the job, right?

But the surrounding snake body began to tremble.

In the blood-water palm crater, the Snake Demon's upper body suddenly "rose up."

All six pairs of arms vanished, leaving only remnants hanging on its body; the abdominal wound changed from its original spindle shape to an oval.

From its hollow mouth came a painful low growl.

Not dead, yet severely wounded.

The Snake Demon's upper body swiftly tilted, shielding the sky above Tang Luo's head after he landed; from the abdominal wound, the infant's wail grew loud again.

Next moment, ten thousand snakes emerge from their holes!

Thick-as-thighs black snakes, mouths wide open, surged like a reservoir bursting its banks, a flood rushing toward Tang Luo.

One person, facing the "howling wave" that covered sky and earth.

Tang Luo raised both hands, swinging upward—every space around him was replaced by illusory arms and palm shadows.

Thousand Hands cannot defend!

Directly confronting the endless black snake tide!

Upon contact, the "black tide" rapidly retreated, replaced by palm shadows filling the sky.

Within less than two seconds, black snakes and palm shadows vanished completely.

The Snake Demon Resentful Spirit swayed its massive body—the snake tail, no longer used to block or trap people, rose up, then fell!

"Boom!"

A tremendous roar, the earth shook, the blast wave sent Jin Gang and the others staggering, sand blinded their eyes, they couldn't open them.

Fortunately, they were already lying on the ground—now they just needed to lower their bodies to avoid being hit by flying debris.

The mission "Old Grandpa" also didn't need to worry, having "Golden Light Body Protection," making him more stable than them.

"Huh, where's the person?" Jin Gang widened his eyes, seeing the snake tail rise again, but Tang Luo's shadow was gone.

Surely he couldn't have been killed by just a tail swipe.

The Snake Demon Resentful Spirit's head also swayed, puzzled, searching for where Tang Luo had gone.

Suddenly, a golden stream of light "descended from heaven," and in the blink of an eye, it landed on the Snake Demon Resentful Spirit's head.

Piercing through, it fell to the ground.

The Snake Demon Resentful Spirit's massive body, like a scorpion demon, became motionless.

After a moment, like sand in the wind, it began to drift apart.

"What's going on?"

"Is that thing what Xu Xuan just threw out?"

Everyone stared at each other, the golden light came too fast and too sudden, and even everyone was still worrying about how to deal with the snake demon resentful spirit after their two big moves were gone.

As a result, it ended in an instant, and it ended in a way they completely couldn't understand.

How did it die? Crushed to death? They were as dumbfounded as the snake demon resentful spirit.