The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 249

"It's Master's voice!"

Hearing the sound, the three people who were separately looking for the old man paused and quickly searched for the source of the sound.

The distance between Jun Moli and the old man was relatively far. She had just arrived at the source of the sound, and was about to go over to see what happened, when Zhuo Hao's voice suddenly came: "Miss Jun, don't come here. There are people on the ground. snake!"

And snakes?
Looking around vigilantly, I saw Zhuo Hao and the old man hugging the tree trunk tightly, sitting on a high place, Bai Lan hanging upside down on the gold hook, inserting the silver wires in his hands into the snake's body one by one.

Below them, hundreds of little snakes surrounded the big tree where they were sitting.

They opened their mouths and kept spitting out red letters, their fangs faintly exposed in the air.

It's a poisonous snake!
"My dear boy, quickly find a way to save this old man."

On the tree trunk, the old man looked at Jun Moli pitifully.

He finally looked forward to Zhuo Hao and Bai Lan, but he didn't expect them to be so useless. Now it seems that he can only rely on his good disciples.

Hearing the sound, Jun Moli raised his head and looked up. Out of the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of a small snake that was crawling towards Bai Lan.

Frowning vigilantly, Jun Moli quickly took out the dagger from the ring.

With a wave of her right hand, a domineering airflow shot out from the dagger, cutting a poisonous snake that was about to attack Bai Lan from the side in two.

"puff……"

Red liquid sprayed out from the snake's body, and Bai Lan followed the sound, sweat dripped from his forehead in fright.

Just now she was focused on confronting the poisonous snake head-on, but she didn't expect a small snake to sneak up from the side.

Fortunately, there is Jun Moli, otherwise she would have been poisoned by the poison at this moment, and her life would not be long.

"Thank you!"

"polite."

After saying a word coldly, Jun Moli strode forward.

Like a ghostly figure, he quickly shuttled among the snakes, and the domineering sword energy sent the poisonous snakes to the west one after another.

Mo Yi stayed quietly in her body, silently watching her quick and fierce movements, with a calm expression on his face.

He could tell that during his deep sleep, Jun Moli's cultivation had indeed increased a lot.

Although she spent a lot of spiritual power fighting that giant python just now, with her current cultivation level, it is no problem to deal with these little poisonous snakes at all.

Compared with Mo Yi's calmness, Fenghuang was much irritable: "Idiot, you let this deity out quickly, and the fire of this deity can burn them all to death."

"She can handle it alone here, and you will only add to the chaos when you go out."

"Asshole, this deity is a divine beast, a divine beast!"

"Because you are a divine beast, once you appear, the sky outside will definitely change." Mo Yi raised his eyes and gave Fenghuang a cold look: "Besides, her cultivation has improved a lot, but she still lacks actual combat experience. This time, it will be practiced in actual combat."

Their conversations were all poured into Jun Moli's brain through spiritual knowledge, but they didn't affect her battle.

The purple sword energy combined with Bai Lan's silver thread, attacked the poisonous snake until it was unable to fight back.

Just as they were fighting more and more courageously, a flute suddenly sounded in their ears.

The melodious sound of the flute resounded through the entire forest.

The poisonous snake, who had been defeated by Jun Moli and Bai Lan's joint attack, suddenly regained its energy and stared at them intently.

"The sound of this flute is weird!"

"The ugly scholar is not bad. I can hear the strange sound of this flute."

Although Bai Lan was making fun of Zhuo Hao, she didn't dare to be careless at all.

Turning her head and looking around, she only heard the sound of the flute, but she couldn't see the person playing the flute, Bai Lan felt a little uneasy in her heart.

(End of this chapter)