Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Its fangs were poisonous, even hard rocks could be corroded into thick water.    

Poison was what it relied on the most.    

However, the Martial Cultivator in front of it was completely immune to its poison attack.    

He had never seen a human Martial Cultivator that was immune to its poison. No, he had never seen a ferocious beast or Origin Beast that could resist its poison attack.    

Unless the other party consumed a Divine Beast level Detoxification Pill, otherwise, if the other party were to be sprayed by its poison, they would either die or be crippled.    

Just as he was puzzled, he suddenly felt his scalp tingle.    

And the source of the danger he felt was precisely the young Martial Cultivator in front of him.    

Although the young Martial Cultivator in front of him had stopped moving, that terrifying sense of danger felt as if it was about to devour him.    

It had a feeling that if it stayed here and attacked the young Martial Cultivator, it would die!    

As the descendant of the Eight Giant Roar Snake, it could also become a God Beast level vicious beast in the future. It didn't want to die, nor could it die.    

He did not want to die in the hands of a mid Saint Beast level human Martial Cultivator in such a cowardly manner.    

Without any hesitation, almost at the moment when it sensed danger, it swam on the vines without hesitation, planning to return to its cave to hide.    

How could it not know that the other party was not resting at all, but brewing a powerful killing move?    

It had never seen such a terrifying young Martial Cultivator before.    

The martial arts realm was clearly only at the middle stage of the Saint Beast Realm, but it actually had powerful physical strength, and its strength was also comparable to the peak of the Saint Beast Realm.    

The most important thing was that he was not afraid of poison attacks at all, causing the powerful poison in his body to lose the strength of his martial arts. His strength was reduced by at least 50%.    

The young Martial Cultivator in front of him, he felt that it was his nemesis.    

In any case, his mother would be back soon. At that time, the Martial Cultivator would surely die without a burial ground.    

The little eight giant serpent threw away its pride and fled at its fastest speed.    

However, it never thought that its body would become incomparably huge after activating the power of its bloodline.    

Although the vines were strong, they could not bear the force of thousands of kilograms. As soon as they were hooked, the vines broke.    

At this moment, it realized that it was too panicked to choose which way to go. It quickly returned to its original state and became as small as before. Then, it planned to escape along the vine.    

It could feel the danger, but it didn't make the other poisonous snakes retreat. Not only that, the order it issued was still to attack the young Martial Cultivator as usual.    

"You want to escape? It's too late!" Seeing the small eight giant hissing snakes turn around to escape, he was somewhat anxious. Right now, he had yet to condense enough strength.    

It escaped just like that. It wouldn't be easy to find its traces here.    

Forget about finding its traces, finding a way out was already considered pretty good.    

This was the home ground of the venomous snakes, and there were countless venomous snakes. If one wanted to advance here, it would be difficult to move forward.    

Once the other party escaped, there was no possibility of killing it.    

However, what Qin Ming did not expect was that the little eight giant snake wanted to escape, but it actually broke the vines.    

It actually forgot that after activating its bloodline, its body had become incomparably huge, and the vine could not bear its weight at all.    

However, there were many vines here, and they were densely packed. When it realized that it was wrong, it immediately changed back to its original appearance, and wanted to leave as fast as possible, but it was obviously too late now.