Bab 147: Andrew vs the Snow Leopard King

The nine-headed demon snake had been watching the battle from afar.

It had seen a flaming feather from the phoenix, but in the end, it couldn't even pierce through the opponent's bones.

Such an expert, and he was saying that he was eighth grade?

"You're indeed blind," Clayton said indifferently.

"Andrew, come here."Clayton waved his hand toward the top of his head.

Shua!

A figure descended.

Andrew restrained his aura a little, and it didn't seem that powerful.

He was just an ordinary golden body realm expert of the eighth stage.

Roar...

The nine-headed demonic snake's nine heads and eighteen eyes all stared at Andrew. Its pupils revealed a hint of surprise.

The Snow Leopard King was the same.

The nearby Ant King said in a low voice in disbelief, "He really seems to be of the eighth stage..."

"How can the Anaconda King lose to an eighth-grade human? Did this kid really kill him?"