"Demon! It's the demon clan!"

The monks watching around him immediately exclaimed when they saw so many snake tribes suddenly appearing.

Even though these snake witches were dressed in exposed clothes and had a charming figure, no one onlookers showed his admiration, but instead they were filled with fear.

Snakes are cold-blooded animals.

Therefore, when these snake witches show their momentum, they will give people a bone-broken chill.

Including Qianqian, there are 30 of them who have reached the fusion stage after their cultivation level.

What a terrifying force this is.

"She...they're not...how is this possible!"

Situ Shaofeng stared at the snake tribe's demons carefully and then took three steps in a row, almost sitting on the ground.

He had learned about Donghua Immortal Master.

These forty-eight snake demon women were all given the Yuanqi Curse Seal, which means that they will never be able to recover their strength in their entire lives.

Therefore, when they were forced to dance on the stage, these snake witches showed only their charming charm, but they didn't feel the chill that was emitted from them.

But now that his strength has recovered, Situ Shaofeng has not even stared at them.

The bright yellow snake eyes emitted a cold gaze, covering all the monks around.

For a moment, the powerful men in the fusion stage of the nine major families were all silent and stopped attacking.

"Aren't you put the Yuanqi Mantra Seal? It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible. It's impossible for you to untie the Yuanqi Mantra Seal."

Situ Shaofeng's head swayed like a rattle, murmuring in a whisper.

"Saint, Lord Lin, what are you asking?"

The snake tribe who had successfully advanced to the late stage of the fusion has now become stronger and has reached the eighth level of the fusion.

There is also a snake girl in the middle stage of fusion that breaks through the shackles and becomes the second late stage of fusion among all snake tribes.

These two snake witches came forward and said respectfully to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng did not speak, but turned his head and looked at the powerful men of the Jiu family with a smile: "Everyone, I want to save people now. Should you continue to stop me or get out of the way?"

There was no trace of joy and anger in Lin Feng's words.

Even from the expression, this is just a suggestion mentioned between friends.

But the nine fusion monks present would not think so.

They smelled a threatening breath from Lin Feng's words, and their faces became ugly for a moment.

If they follow their true thoughts, they would agree to Lin Feng's request without hesitation and get out of the way. Anyway, the matter is not about themselves and they will hang up.

But the current situation is a bit special.

Now they are on the central square of Xihua City, with civilians and monks watching around them, and their numbers are unknown.

As representatives of many forces in Xihua City, they need to consider their own and even their entire forces at all times.

If Lin Feng's conditions are agreed like this, he will inevitably lose his words and be pointed at the backbone and said he is useless, and he will surrender to a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage.

If this kind of news is spread, I am afraid that they will have to be more low-key while walking around Xihua City in the future. If some interested monks seize the opportunity, it is easy to appear that can embrace the same forces as the nine major families. By then, the cake of resources near Xihua City will be divided into pieces again.

This is not what they want to see.

So everyone is thinking about it and not making a choice right away.

There was silence in the square.

Under such circumstances, Lin Feng was a little impatient.

Through the message transmitted by Qianlong, the thunder tribulation has begun to brew, and it is probably not long before the thunder tribulation will land.

So he must hurry up.

"Okay, you don't have to think about it anymore. Qianqian, you don't want to kill. It's enough to trap them for a while or make them lose their ability to do it."

The impatientness on Lin Feng's face flashed and then he ordered without hesitation.

"Okay, no problem Brother Lin."

Qianqian nodded when she heard this. At this moment, she added a lot of the temperament of a leader out of thin air. Her eyes swept away the forty-seven snake demons and said lightly: "Sisters, come with me to set up a large snake formation."

"Yes, Saint!"

Two fusion cultivators roared into the air when they heard this, and then other snake tribes moved one after another.

As the snake tail danced all over the sky, soon, a group of snake demons distributed to every part of the sky in a strange formation form.

The faces of the nine fusion monks who had not yet considered it clearly changed slightly, and their eyes were alert to mid-air.

After practicing to the fusion stage, each of them has a very powerful spiritual consciousness, and they are naturally very sensitive in the intuition of facing danger.

The feeling of being like a ray of light on their backs made them alert.

"Brother Lin, just go and save people. I guarantee that no monk can stop you."

Qianqian's plain words reveal a strong sense of confidence.

"good."

Lin Feng nodded slightly.

In terms of understanding the formation, Lin Feng was originally a master-level figure.

Although the formation formed by these snake tribe demon women belongs to the unique skills of their own clan, thousands of formations have the same path, and Lin Feng still sees a clue from this.

Forty-eight snake demons, including Qianqian, seem to be standing in the air in a mess, but in fact, each snake demon has a very close connection.

Forty-eight people, staring at thirty-three people.

If distributed according to normal algorithms, every snake witch will stare at a fusion monk on average.

But Lin Feng found that according to the position of these snake tribes, this was not the case.

After careful observation, basically every two snake tribe demons stand in one group and lock in one monk, and one of the two snake tribe demons will form a group with another snake tribe demon and stare at another fusion monk.

The infinite cycle between combinations forms the current snake formation.

So strictly speaking, almost every fusion monk will be stared at by forty-eight snake demons. If anyone dares to move, he will inevitably be hit by a thunderous attack.

After seeing this formation clearly, Lin Feng naturally felt relieved, his body flashed, and rushed towards the direction where the white-bearded old ghost was trapped.

"Dare you!"

The elder of the Weihai Gang Punishment Hall, who had died, roared when he saw this and rushed forward, without any intention of taking the nearby snake tribe witch in his eyes.

The flying sword in his hand swept towards Lin Feng's back in a very tricky arc. Lin Feng, who was still rushing forward, naturally felt the attack. The pressure of the fusion cultivator was accompanied by the sharp light on the magic weapon flying sword. In normal times, Lin Feng would not be able to ignore it.
Chapter completed!