"Uta!" Qingbing seven-headed python's tentacles slapped over, and Ye Qingyang also grabbed the sharp silver slaughtering sword and rushed over. More than a dozen dark shadows come and go on the ice lake.
"Whoosh." Ye Qingyang held the silver slaughtering sword, and while avoiding the attack of the seven-headed python, he chopped off the tentacles of the seven-headed python with the sword. The pitch-black tentacles fell to the ground and immediately turned into nothingness, and the seven-headed python roared loudly to express his pain.
However, after a while, new tentacles grew out of the broken arm. Facing this kind of continuous attack, Ye Qingyang was different from the others on the side of the mountain, but he sneered.
This regenerative energy comes from the bloodline power contained in the body of the seven-headed python. The highest bloodline of these seven-headed pythons is the ancient totem beast "Hydra"!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!