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Chapter 1203 Ten Thousand Snakes Formation, Nine Netherworld Staff

"Although the overall strength of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan is good, if they continue to over-reproduce without restraint, their ancient bloodline will be exhausted sooner or later."

Above the sky of the Nether Snake Vein, Zi Yan looked at the mountains in the distance, quite puzzled by the behavior of the Nine Nether Earth Python.

Like the ancient imperial clan, the ancient bloodline of Warcraft is also in danger of bloodline depletion. However, compared to humans, Warcraft can reactivate its bloodline through some means such as baptism of heavenly calamity, so it can be passed down for a longer time.

But no matter how long the ancient bloodline is, it cannot withstand uncontrolled and wanton reproduction. Normal reproduction can stably pass on the bloodline, but if you reproduce without restraint in any creature, the offspring will dilute the bloodline and eventually cause the bloodline to degenerate.

Although this method can also create more powerful people, any far-sighted Warcraft tribe will not choose to increase its strength in this way.

"These two bastards don't know what governance is. They have messed up the Nether Serpent Veins..."

Yao Ming in the sky was also gritting his teeth. The next moment, he heard the sounds of lovemaking in the hall and couldn't help but rush down.

"You, a thief, actually dared to pretend to be my deceased elder brother Yaoming. You are so bold."

"Nether Snake Guards, listen up! Set up the Ten Thousand Snakes Formation and capture this thief."

An order came from the hall below, revealing a hint of pride and satisfaction. It was obvious that this was a premeditated and targeted arrangement.

"This is a trap. Has Yaoming been ambushed again?"

"Should we help him?"

Zi Yan and others also realized that the situation was not good, so they all looked at Xu Xin.

"This is a battle for Yao Ming to re-establish his authority. Letting him suppress the rebellion with his own hands will achieve the best results. He is a two-star peak Dou Sheng and has the Staff of the Nether Serpent. He has a high probability of winning."

"Even if he really can't win and needs help, we can't do anything now."

"Adding icing on the cake is nothing compared to sending charcoal in the snow."

As soon as Xu Xin finished speaking, the magnificent hall below exploded instantly, and the two powerful men confronted each other on the ground.

Yao Ming was alone, surrounded by countless figures below, but his eyes were only fixed on a figure in black, his younger brother Yao Xiaotian.

Yao Xiaotian looked quite handsome, but there was an undisguised coldness between his brows. When his eyes opened and closed slightly, a gleam of light flashed in them, like a poisonous snake that could kill a person in an instant, making people feel cold.

Beside him, there were two charming women in his arms. Looking at their wrinkled clothes and their charming faces, if Yao Ming had not come and ruined their good fortune, Yao Xiaotian might have held an uncensored party in public.

Beside the man, two women with enchanting figures were carefully kneading and massaging him, and the man's big hands were constantly moving on the soft bodies of the two women, making the two women's eyes a little blurred and looking extremely charming.

"Yao Xiaotian, you are a traitor who has rebelled against your superiors. You still refuse to repent until now. Do you think this so-called Ten Thousand Snakes Formation can protect you?"

Yao Ming was surrounded by figures wearing snake-shaped armor. The aura of each of these figures was not simple. The weakest was a Dou Zong, and there was perfect tacit understanding between their actions. These were the guards of the successive patriarchs of the Nine Netherworld Python, the Nether Snake Guards.

"Form a formation and capture this audacious lunatic."

Yao Xiaotian looked at Yao Ming coldly, and a voice as cold as a blade came out of his mouth. Suddenly, the Nether Snake Guards moved around with murderous intent. There were bursts of breaking wind sounds, and at least nearly a hundred figures flew into the sky, and there was a hint of mystery between them.

"Ten Thousand Snakes Formation!"

As many Nether Serpent Guards and elders loyal to Yao Xiaotian shouted in unison, beams of light suddenly burst out from their bodies and finally connected with each other. A huge formation over a hundred feet in size quickly appeared in the sky.

Snake shadows swam in the sky, forming a huge formation. The terrifying pressure emanating from it made many powerful members of the Nether Snake clans who were attracted by the changes here change their faces.

In the sky, Yao Ming, who was rescued from the Nine Netherworld, had a gloomy face, but he was not at all panicked. He just stared coldly at Yao Xiaotian, who was hugged by women on both sides.

His body at this moment is no longer dry, and he has changed from being emaciated to being tall and mighty. Although his face appears a little dark, his whole body is full of might, almost catching up with the newly promoted Zi Yan. At the peak of the two-star level, he can definitely fight against the three-star Douluo with his extraordinary talent.

"No matter how powerful the Ten Thousand Snakes Formation is, without a good center, it will be useless."

Yao Ming said lightly. Noticing that the strong men from all the clans of the Nether Snake were gathering together, he was not in a hurry to take action, because he not only wanted to regain his position, but also wanted to establish his prestige through a battle and truly have the final say among the clans of the Nether Snake.

"Arrogant, seeking death!"

Yao Ming's words made Yao Xiaotian's face instantly turn cold and ferocious. The next moment, he rushed directly into the center of the formation, his hand seals changing one after another, and a beam of light shot out from his body and finally shot into the formation.

The thousands of snake shadows that were originally swimming around seemed to have a king of snakes taking charge. Among the countless snake shadows, they faintly formed the shape of a huge snake that was hundreds of feet long. Infinite energy light twisted and condensed in the formation. The huge snake was filled with ancient aura and seemed extremely powerful.

"Nine Netherworld Staff, help me quell the rebellion!"

Yao Ming suddenly took a step forward, looking at the Ten Thousand Snakes Formation with a cold gaze, his mouth suddenly opened, a black light flashed out, and a black scepter half a meter in size appeared in his hand. His aura became extremely strong at this moment, and there was a sign that he almost surpassed the Three-Star Douluo.

This scepter was completely black, with two lifelike black poisonous snakes entwined on the top. Between the two snakes was a fist-sized black bead that emitted a faint cold glow.

"Nine Netherworld Staff? It's actually the Nine Netherworld Staff that has been lost for hundreds of years!"

"This is the clan leader's token!"

"What exactly is going on?"

"Yao Xiaotian doesn't have a token, but he said the man pretending to be the leader of the Yaoming tribe does."

"Could this person really be the leader of the Yaoming clan?"

Countless powerful men of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan changed their expressions when they saw the scepter, and then there was a surge of fanaticism in their eyes. From the scepter, they felt a blood pressure.

According to legend, the snake bead in the Nine Netherworld Staff contains the purest Nine Netherworld royal bloodline. If the current Nine Netherworld Python clan could possess this bloodline, it would undoubtedly greatly slow down the speed at which their bloodline becomes thinner.

There are also rumors that the Nine Netherworld Staff can extract the ancient blood of dead snakes, thereby ensuring that the ancient blood of all Netherworld snakes will never be extinct.

(End of this chapter)