The Dharma Sea of ​​the Green Snake

Chapter 490 West Lake Water Monarch Wulin Water

I don't know what happened to Pei Wende.

Xiaoqing, who was planning to sneak into Pei Wende quietly, encountered an unexpected block just as she arrived at the gate of Pei's mansion.

"I really didn't expect to meet a painted skin in such a small place as Tanzhou?"

A man who appeared at the door of Pei's mansion at some unknown time taunted the young man in Tsing Yi not far away with a disdainful tone.

Judging from the appearance alone, the man's physique is actually not considered strong, but with his iconic bald head, he has a different kind of fierce aura.

With just one glance, anyone can tell that this man is not easy to mess with.

And the young man in Tsing Yi can be sure that this man who suddenly appeared is not human.

"Snake!"

It was clearly a questioning sentence pattern, but when the young man in Tsing Yi spoke, he used an affirmative tone.

Monsters can transform into human figures and mix with the crowd, but some of their characteristics cannot be hidden.

Just like monsters in the form of snakes, their body temperature is several degrees lower than that of normal humans. This is something that cannot be avoided by all snake monsters no matter how they are transformed.

Even so, in the perception of teenagers, this man with the shape of a snake demon has reached a certain degree of "perfection".

If it wasn't for the young man in Tsing Yi who was also a snake demon in painted skin, it would be really difficult to discern the other party's true identity.

"Huh? You little painted skin is very knowledgeable!"

His eyes widened in surprise, and the man's original casual expression suddenly became a little dignified.

Being able to see one's true form at a glance, no matter whether this painted skin has some kind of celestial clairvoyance or not, it is enough to show that the other party is not simple.

"There are many things you didn't expect..."

With just an understatement, dozens of ferocious ghosts sprang out from the shadow of the young man in Tsing Yi, and crazily rushed towards the man not far away.

Hey!
At this critical moment, the man who realized the danger suddenly took a step forward.

boom!
The war trampling like a giant beast bombarding the ground spread out in an instant, directly shattering the first evil spirit that rushed forward.

Then the second, the third...

boom!boom!
With the continuous spread of cracks under his feet, the man didn't even make a move, and successfully blocked the siege of the evil spirits with just a simple and unpretentious kick.

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"..."

Narrowing his eyes slightly, the young man in Tsing Yi who witnessed all this remained silent.

However, more evil spirits poured out from the darkness in all directions, attacking the man frantically as if they hadn't seen the sacrifice of the same kind at all.

And the fact is true, the boy in Tsing Yi is not a real painted skin after all.

Those evil spirits are just clones of its faded green scales, and it doesn't care about a little consumption at all.

If only a few scales were consumed, it would be worthwhile to be able to find out the details of this famous monster right now.

It's a pity that some evil ghost clones obviously can't do this.

Because after the man chopped up more than a dozen evil spirits one after another, he realized that it was meaningless. He finally stopped holding back his hands, and came straight towards the young man in Tsing Yi like a snake out of a cage.

boom! boom! boom!
Every step down can leave a huge pothole on the ground, and every short impact can smash more than a few evil spirits...

The faster and faster man suddenly appeared in front of the young man in Tsing Yi in a breathless effort.

"Little brat! Do you think wheel battles can consume my energy?!"

From far to near, the huge palm like a cattail fan covered the entire field of vision of the young man in Tsing Yi.

The man was confident that with his palm, he directly slapped this lifeless painted skin into a meatloaf, and it was the kind of meatloaf that could never recover.

"No, I never had that naive idea."

Lifting his head lightly, the young man in Tsing Yi moved at this moment.

tear...

In the blink of an eye, the man saw a deep scratch on his chest before he even had time to react to what happened.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp claw that had completed the transformation into a demon protruded from his flank, as if a claw had clawed out all his intestines with maliciousness and viciousness.

"How daring! It's still only a hundred-year-old painted skin!"

It was clear at a glance that this level of demonization was definitely beyond the reach of ordinary painted skins, and the man roared again without retreating.

"It depends on whether your claws can hurt your grandpa!"

After the vigilant youth in Tsing Yi realized that something was wrong, he immediately wanted to withdraw his claws to defend, but it was too late.

A layer of pitch-black scales emerged from the man's body, blocking that deadly claw just right.

At the same time, the man didn't even forget to take pictures of his palm, but at this moment his palm was covered with ferocious black scales.

Clang!
In an instant, the entire street began to echo with the piercing sound of gold and iron.

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"What a fierce painted skin! It's much more decisive than the one I slapped to death last time!"

The claw marks on his chest began to heal quickly, and the man whose body was covered by black scales exclaimed loudly.

Because just at the moment when life and death were at stake, the young man in Tsing Yi, who realized the danger, gave up most of his head, and forcibly saved his life under the man's slap.

Looking from a distance, I saw that half of the head of the young man in Tsing Yi had shrunk, but he still maintained a chilling indifference.

"You are much more timid than the snake demon I have seen."

The next moment, the shrunken head of the young man in Tsing Yi naturally swelled and recovered like a balloon.

And when it looked at the man opposite again, the murderous intent in its eyes revealed its true thoughts at the moment.

"Haha, it's not cowardice, it's prudence!"

Laughing and denying the boy in Tsing Yi's words, the man emphasized in a heroic tone as if he was not the one who was injured just now.

"Without this caution, I would have died by the West Lake 400 years ago."

"And it was this cautiousness that allowed me to survive the old dragon in West Lake and gain my current status."

Up to this point, the wound on the man's chest has completely healed, and even his slightly panting breathing has gradually calmed down.

"However, as a mere villain, it's beyond my expectation that you can actually hurt the me I am today."

"But your good luck is limited to this..."

"Remember it, devil!"

"The monster who will kill you next is West Lake Water Lord—Wulin Water!"

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(End of this chapter)