"ah! Ah! Ah! "
Behind him came a burst of piercing screams.
Xie Tianhong, the two true immortals, and others are looking back to see a group of monks being attacked by purple snakes and dying. They can’t help but feel frightened!
"Come on, don’t fall!"
Jingyue Zhenxian found that the monks who were attacked by this purple snake were the last ones to fall behind.
For example, they ran to the front without being besieged by purple snakes.
They look pale, and qi and blood broke out in succession, releasing forces and chasing after Su Mo.
As time goes by, more and more monks are thrown around.
Su Mo is a violet with a strong body. Even after a long-distance attack, she still breathes smoothly and looks as usual.
But after him, those fairy strong people have a high level of cultivation, but their physical bodies are far less than violet’s real body.
A-bi’s hell is always shrouded in gloom and terror, and the spirit of high tension is so high that it takes a lot of money to go around for a long time.
In the end, the friar will soon be killed directly by the purple snake in this hell!
A few hours later, Su Mo didn’t move a finger to kill more than 400 fairy strong people, leaving dozens of people!
Brother Yu has fallen!
The remaining monks gradually discovered some rules.
Most of the fallen monks are at the back of the team.
Being in front of the team did not encounter any danger.
Even if the two true immortals are well informed, they have never experienced such a scene. I don’t know that the friar will be attacked by the purple snake in the end.
A-bi’s hell is full of weirdness.
Sue ink detect scenes behind sneer at in my heart.
This purple snake root in Abi Hell won’t hurt him.
But if others stay away from him a little, they will be attacked by purple snakes and fall here!
Su Mo’s heart is determined.
There is a town prison tripod, which depends on him. Be careful in hell, and you can be invincible with the help of the purple snake in this hell!
"Go!"
Just then, in the distance, in the darkness, a woman shouted at me.
Because it is eleven violet, Su Mo can hear clearly.
This sound … deja vu.
Su Mo frowned slightly and gradually slowed down.
Chapter two thousand three hundred and thirty Fairy cloud bamboo
This is a nasal hell.
This time, the monks from all sides don’t count. Su Mo is still being hunted by two true immortals, and he doesn’t have much idea to rescue strangers.
But the sound reminded him of someone he had never met.
Pause a little. Su Mo changes direction and follows.
After a few steps, a tunnel appeared in front of the mountain.
The environment in front of Su Mo’s crossing this tunnel has changed dramatically again.
At present, it seems to be a desert with many bones, and many monks’ flesh and blood have just fallen.
The situation in the cave behind him is different. The bodies of these monks are swollen, their skin is black and stinking, and their bodies are full of pus and blood.
Not far away, there are a few and a half people with tall black scorpions around a plain clothes woman. The tail of the scorpion is raised high and the light is shining. It is constantly testing and will attack at any time!
And plain clothes female paralysis sitting on the ground seems to act with a jade pen in her hand facing the surrounding black scorpion.
Even in this environment, plain clothes women still look calm, without embarrassment or embarrassment.