At that moment, Shen lang was so scared that he almost peed himself.
He was most afraid of creatures like snakes. He was afraid of even one, let alone tens of thousands of them.
In an instant, he was really about to be drowned by the sea of snakes.
It was also at this moment that the sword King Li qianqiu opened the box, revealing the potted plant that Wu Tuzi had given him.
Suddenly, countless beautiful butterflies flew out again.
A few thousand of them were flying around Shen lang and Li qianqiu.
As expected of the natural enemy of snakes.
The ten thousand snakes retreated.
They all avoided it.
At that moment, Shen lang realized that the butterflies could glow.
Under the protection of the countless butterflies, Shen lang and Li qianqiu continued to fall.
He had finally reached the bottom after a full 300 meters.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
There were gusts of chilly wind here.