บท 247: Chapter 233: The Fierce Might of the Serpent Scythe

"What a treasure, what a treasure!" Zheng Danlian laughed heartily. Although he had already tried to overestimate it, he found that he had still greatly underestimated the combat power of the mechanical black snake.

"Come back." Zheng Danlian controlled it secretly.

But in the next moment, his expression changed slightly.

The mechanical black snake did not respond immediately. It took a full three breaths before Zheng Danlian could control it to swim back.

The other Golden Core Cultivators did not pursue it for a while—they were all intimidated by the power of the mechanical black snake.

The Taiqing Palace true disciple clutched his severed arm, still feeling a lingering fear: "This is definitely not an ordinary Night Rain Demon Soldier!"

The Purple Dawn Pavilion true disciple also stared intently at the mechanical black snake, deeply shaken: "I never expected that a small Zheng family in Fire Persimmon Immortal City could control such a sharp mechanical weapon."