After a flash marriage, the abstinent snake husband stalks her every night

Song Zhen picked up the exquisite golden armor piece on the ground and asked in surprise: "Could this be the prophetic mirror?"

Huo Yunzhou's laughter came to my ears.

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Song Zhen turned around and saw Huo Yunzhou's smile disappearing again.

"why are you laughing?"

She looked at him puzzled.

Huo Yunzhou coughed lightly, "Nothing. I just thought that you were the immortal grass from 20,000 years ago, and we met each other 20,000 years ago... Hehe, I want to laugh."

I just laughed secretly in my heart six thousand times.

Song Zhen wanted to make a comment, but suddenly, a cold wind blew.

The world is changing!

The golden barrier that Huo Yunzhou had set up for them suddenly lost its effectiveness. A huge crack appeared on the ground in front of them, and a strong smell of blood filled their faces.

"Huo Yunzhou, something is coming! Take good care of little Yuming!"

As Song Zhen spoke, he silently chanted a spell and tightly grasped the Red Lotus Holy Yuan Sword.

A tall figure suddenly stood in front of her without any greeting.

Huo Yunzhou turned his back to her, his exquisite face slightly tilted back, and said in a cool tone: "Zhenzhen, it's you who have to take good care of little Yuming!"

As for that thing from underground, leave it to him to deal with!

When Huo Yuming heard this, he shouted in ventriloquism: "Am I some kind of floating milk tea? I was pushed around by you guys... If you want to fight, please start fighting together, okay?"

"..."

Suddenly the ground shook even more violently.

Mixed in with the sound was the soil being forcibly broken open and the deep, hoarse roars of wild beasts. "After twenty thousand years, there's finally some food! Ah! Ahem! Ah——!"

Song Zhen frowned.

Judging from the excited voice, it doesn’t seem to be a ghost!

Sure enough, in full view of everyone, an old spider emerged. Its old body was five meters tall and covered with dirty, smelly shells.

The eight long legs were so thin that the bones seemed to be sticking out from inside.

Its eyes stared greedily at everyone present, as if it had been hungry for tens of thousands of years!

Looking at the extremely hungry ancient giant spider in front of him, Song Zhen shouted:

“Huo Yunzhou, this is a spider demon that is at least 200,000 years old! It’s not a ghost at all!”

Huo Yunzhou could see it without her saying anything. He set up the formation to kill the ghost, but ended up encountering a demon ancestor.

"Eh?" The old spider got angry and embarrassed when his age was exposed.

"How rude of you youngsters! How dare you try to guess my life span! I will eat you up!"

Before he finished speaking, countless icy cold spider silks spurted out of the ferocious spider's mouth, like the tentacles of the god of death.

At the same time, the eight long legs suddenly bent, and one swooped down with such a powerful force that it seemed to crush them under its feet.

Song Zhen grabbed the Red Lotus Holy Yuan Sword and prepared to cast a spell and chop.

Suddenly, the white light appeared again, and Song Zhen and Huo Yuming were trapped in a protective shield condensed by magic.

Song Zhen shouted anxiously: "Huo Yunzhou, undo your magic!"

Huo Yunzhou, however, did not allow any arguments and said, "Zhenzhen, as long as I am here, you can enjoy peace forever!"

"you……"

Before Song Zhen could say anything, he saw Huo Yunzhou's body shape suddenly change, and a giant snake flew into the air from the ground.

The spider's venomous silk and poisonous mist seemed nothing in front of the giant snake.

"Wow, what a powerful demon power! It must be delicious!"

As the old spider admired it, its long legs launched a more fierce attack on the snake.

Song Zhen watched the two giant monsters fighting each other. Her heart trembled when she saw that the scales on the Qingming Snake's body, which were apparently indestructible, were now cut with bloody marks by the sharp silk of the ancient spider monster.

Isn't there a Concentric Blood Formation?

We share the same fate.

Why didn't she have the slightest sense of the harm he had suffered!

"Master, with Qingming's barrier there, we can only watch him play around." The Red Lotus Holy Yuan Sword leaned on the sword case, his voice lazy.

Huo Yuming simply sat on the ground.

Song Zhen did try to break through the barrier with a spell, but it didn't work.

She felt completely uneasy watching this scene.

Because when the scam of the Tongxin Blood Array was exposed, she once again thought of the appearance of the underworld and the coldness of his hands today, and she had a very bad premonition in her heart.

Hundreds of rounds were omitted.

The old spider demon was exhausted and was crushed to the ground by the big snake. He shamelessly took advantage of his age and said, "You little snake! You are bullying me because I am old and weak! How shameless!"

The snake's body shuddered inexplicably, but his voice was still full of intimidation, "Why are you the only guard of Wujian Mountain?!"

"How could there be only one! All of you, come out to this old demon!"

As soon as the spider demon's old voice fell, countless old demons crawled out from the cracks in the ground as if they had received an order.

But they looked at the situation of the battle and saw that the old spider was being suppressed by the big snake...

Time stood still for three seconds.

Then all the old monsters went back into the cracks in the ground without looking back.

Old Spider: "Well, there is indeed only one..."

The Azure Snake sneered, "It seems you have no help. Tell me! You are guarding a magical tool that predicts destiny. Where is it?"

"A magical instrument that predicts destiny? No... no such thing!"

The old spider was evasive in his words, and was hit hard on the head by the big snake, and immediately saw stars in his head.

"Don't tell me!"

"...I have been guarding this place for countless years, and I have never heard of this magical weapon! I am honest with you!"

Hearing that it still refused to tell the truth, the big snake opened its sharp teeth, pierced through the spider demon's shield, and bit off half of the spider's eye neatly, with black poisonous blood remaining on the edge of the snake's mouth.

"Ah! You ignorant little snake, you, you...!"

Obviously the spider demon didn't expect him to bite it! It was a poisonous spider hundreds of thousands of years old!

Qing Ming's threatening voice was heard again in the air: "I'll give you one last chance. If you don't tell me, I'll eat you!"

The voice was noticeably weaker than before.

Song Zhen, who was not far away, saw this scene and clenched his fists.

The spider monster's blood is poisonous. There's no way he didn't know that, yet he bit it so recklessly.

Song Zhen could only think of one possibility... He knew that he would not live long!

With Qingming's momentum of biting it before, the spider demon believed that this snake really dared to eat it... so it nervously said a string of animal language.

This beast language was too ancient for Song Zhen to understand, so he asked Honglian Shengyuan Sword, "Translate?"

The Red Lotus Holy Yuan Sword never expected that its only function during this trip to Wujian Mountain was to translate animal language.

"The prophetic mirror merged with the Heavenly Sword fifty thousand years ago. It is the golden armor of the divine tortoise on the sword!"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhen lowered his eyes and looked at the tortoise shell on the ground. It was indeed that thing!

But she couldn't reach it because of the barrier.

Accompanied by a painful howl in the air, the old spider was released by Qingming and endured the pain and burrowed back into the ground.

The murderous formation lost its effect, and the cracked ground instantly returned to normal.

The bloody smell in the air was absorbed by the surrounding yellow spring flowers, leaving no trace of a vicious fight.

The snake regains its human form.

Huo Yunzhou's tall figure landed steadily on the ground.

The sun had completely set and the stars were gradually rising. He bent down in the cold dim light, picked up the golden armor of the divine tortoise, and then adjusted his suit and tie.

After the room was restored to cleanliness and tidiness, he walked towards Song Zhen.

He handed the tortoise shell to Song Zhen, with a triumphant smile on his face, "Zhen Zhen, I got the artifact, praise me!"