Douluo: I became Tang San's sister and my dual martial spirits became gods

The Netherworld Snake King thought that maybe it knew why the God of Hell sent these people, but even so, it still underestimated it.

I saw the mysterious and dazzling nine treasures appear, blooming with dazzling colored glaze brilliance.

The wonderful abilities contained in it were revealed one by one. Ning Rongrong opened her mouth and said, "The nine treasures turned into glass. One is strength, two is speed, three is soul, and four is control."

When the colorful light gradually merged into everyone's bodies, Tang Nian suddenly felt an unparalleled powerful force surging in his body like a raging torrent.

As the first and second soul rings shone, a thick red mist quickly spread out like billowing smoke, tightly wrapping the terrifying Netherworld Snake King.

Although the red fog did not cause any substantial damage to the Netherworld Snake King, which had thick skin and strong strength, it still successfully obscured its sharp eyes within a limited range.

At this moment, flexible and tough binding vines silently meandered forward, aiming directly at the Netherworld Snake King surrounded by red mist.

At the same time, the soul rings on Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing suddenly lit up, and two agile figures rushed into the red fog without hesitation.

However, this seemingly perfect plan concealed a small hidden danger. The thick red fog not only seriously interfered with the vision of the Nether Snake King, but also made it difficult for Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing who were in it to see the specific situation inside.

However, everyone had already prepared for this and figured out a way to deal with it.

The binding vines wrapped around their waists were like a flexible compass, accurately indicating the direction for them to move forward. Therefore, it was not difficult to find the trace of the Nether Snake King in this vast red fog.

"You ignorant youngsters are so arrogant to the extreme!"

Along with this angry shout, the Netherworld Snake King's huge body twisted violently, and its body was like a towering mountain, rolling towards the crowd with overwhelming force.

However, behind this seemingly ferocious attack, there is actually a clever strategy hidden.

Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai were actually just smoke bombs that they deliberately released, and the real killing move that could deal a fatal blow to the Netherworld Snake King fell on Ma Hongjun and Tang Nian.

Just as the Netherworld Snake King launched the attack, the soul rings on Ma Hongjun and Tang Nian began to shine one after another.

In an instant, raging flames shot up into the sky, as if to engulf the entire world. The huge flame was like a burning ocean. The scorching heat made the surrounding air distorted, and it seemed that everything in front of it could be reduced to ashes at any time.

At this moment, the vines that originally bound Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai exerted a little force and quickly pulled the two back to Ning Rongrong at lightning speed.

As soon as Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai gained their footing, they stared at the red fog in front of them with vigilance, not daring to relax at all.

Because they knew very well that if Ma Hongjun and Tang Nian's offensive was ineffective at this moment, then the two of them must rush forward without hesitation, fill the gap, and continue to fight a desperate battle with the Netherworld Snake King.

Faced with this sudden change, the Nether Snake King could not help but feel stunned for a moment, but soon he regained his composure and sneered with disdain, "Humph, it must be that guy Haier who told you that I am afraid of fire, right? It's a pity that you are too stupid. Do you really think that I am afraid of all the fire in the world?"

However, facing the ridicule of the Netherworld Snake King, Tang Nian was not moved at all, and there was no panic on her face, because they had never said that the fire released by Ma Hongjun was just an ordinary fire.

It's not them who are arrogant! It's the Nether Snake King!

The raging fire crackled, lighting the sky red.

Although the Netherworld Snake King was on guard, just as Tang Nian thought, it was too arrogant. Perhaps it was because of the years of luxury, dominance and unrivaled life that the Netherworld Snake King had long forgotten how to write the word humility.

The Netherworld Snake King had not expected that the power of the flame would be so strong. He had wanted to take advantage of the situation, but unexpectedly, the moment the flame touched him, the snake's body curled up like a dragon soaring into the sky. The charred snake skin cracked under the scorching fire, revealing the bright red flesh and blood inside.

The internal organs in the snake's belly churned, as if it was still making its final struggle.

The flames licked the giant snake's body, and the aroma of the roasted snake filled the air, wafting to every corner.

It was a strange aroma, a mixture of the freshness of game and the spicy aroma of burnt charcoal, which was mouth-watering.

Ma Hongjun was undoubtedly the one who was most interested in food among the Shrek Eight Devils. To be honest, although he had eaten roasted snakes, he had never tasted one with such a fragrant aroma. Ma Hongjun couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Seeing that Ma Hongjun's eyes were a little confused, Tang Nian immediately controlled the binding vines and hit Ma Hongjun a few times from behind. Although it was quite painful, fortunately he finally calmed down.

Tang Nian said, "Don't breathe! There's something wrong with this smell!"

As soon as Tang Nian finished speaking, everyone present held their breath involuntarily as if they were under a spell. Even Ma Hongjun, who was usually carefree, did not dare to take it lightly and quickly calmed himself down.

However, when he realized that they were facing a 200,000-year-old beast with terrifying power, a chill ran up his spine and thin layers of sweat broke out uncontrollably on his back.

Because he knew very well that in front of such a powerful enemy, even the slightest slackness would lead to disastrous consequences. Not only would he himself suffer a catastrophic disaster, but everyone present would probably be in extremely dangerous situations.

At this moment, the red mist that originally enveloped the surroundings gradually began to dissipate as if controlled by an invisible giant hand.

You know, this red fog cannot exist forever, but has a certain time limit.

When the red fog completely dissipated, everyone could finally see the scene clearly. The Netherworld Snake King, who had been so majestic and arrogant before, was now limp on the ground, his body motionless, as if he had lost all life.

Seeing this scene, Ma Hongjun couldn't hold back his excitement and was the first to speak, "Is this... is this creature already dead? Quick, quick, Nian Nian, take this opportunity to kill it and take out its spirit ring!"

Before he finished his words, the Netherworld Snake King, who had seemed motionless, suddenly twitched violently, as if he had been struck by an electric current.