Zhao De, with his full mouth of yellow teeth, waved his hand, and immediately the ghost-patterned giant snake, over a hundred meters long, sprang from the cliff. As its long, intertwining body thrashed about, it had already encircled the five of them.
"Hiss hiss hiss~~~~~~~"
Several meters of its tongue flickered out, its gaping maw wide open, revealing the profound depths of its esophagus.
Gazing at the chaotically entwined ghost-patterned giant snakes, it was impossible to discern which head belonged to which body.
"Shred them!" the Giant Snake Captain ordered!
In an instant, hundreds of massive heads lunged forward, their sharp teeth easily capable of crushing hundreds of layers of rock!
Sang Ying, seeing the two hundred or so giant snakes pouncing toward him, turned pale with panic and quickly began reciting spells.