Dao Wuya said coldly: "I am a demon hunter. I have to deal with all kinds of trivial matters. Wouldn't I be exhausted to death?"

This was said in a cold-blooded and heartless way, but it seemed to make sense. The snakes below were just ferocious beasts and had not yet become demons. Moreover, although Dao Wuya had mastered the Taoist magic of subduing demons, he was alone. It was a rare opportunity for him to survive to this day, so he would definitely not meddle in other people's business.

Chen Qingzhou really couldn't persuade him, so he had to look towards the village again.

Seeing that there were only more than thirty people left in the village, the red snakes suddenly stopped and surrounded but did not attack.

The villagers in the village felt as if they had been pardoned and quickly retreated inside to take a breath.

"Fizz!"

The group of snakes had the upper hand, but were stuck outside the village, spitting out their tongues continuously.

The little girl was frightened by the continuous bloody massacre. She hid behind the adults, trembling all over, with tears in her eyes but not daring to cry out loud.

Suddenly, a path opened up in the middle of the group of snakes, and an upright figure walked slowly towards the village. It had its back to Chen Qingzhou, and it was impossible to tell what it was, but judging from the reaction of the group of snakes, it must be their leader.

"Snake demon?"

Chen Qingzhou was delighted. If this guy was really a monster, then Dao Wuya would have no reason to stand idly by.

"Turn around! Turn around!"

Chen Qingzhou muttered anxiously.

Dao Wuya saw that he looked nervous and said unhappily, "What are you afraid of? Haven't you seen a dead person?"

Chen Qingzhou ignored him, just looked down and continued to recite silently.

Although the snakes stopped attacking at this time, when the villagers saw the upright figure, the crude weapons in their hands fell to the ground, and only despair was left on their faces.

"Hand over those children under ten years old, and I will let you go."

The voice was hard to tell whether it was male or female, and it was strange and unpleasant to the ear, but Chen Qingzhou was so excited that he grabbed Dao Wuya and shook him, "That guy spoke! That guy spoke!"

"Let go!" Gray Cat said with disdain, "What's wrong with talking?"

Chen Qingzhou quickly calmed down, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Taoist priest, didn't you just say that you only subdue demons and don't mind other people's business? The guy below is a snake demon, let's get rid of it quickly!"

Unexpectedly, Dao Wuya still shook his head and said, "Trouble, he is just a small fourth-level demon commander, is he worthy of my attack?"

"you!"

Chen Qingzhou was furious, but he didn't dare to scold him. He could only coax and persuade him, "Good Taoist priest, please do a good deed today! Look at how innocent and pitiful those villagers are. It won't take you much time to go down there. Killing people is just a waste of time, and saving people is just a waste of time!"

Dao Wuya said angrily: "I advise you to mind your own business. Things like this happen every day in Nanman. Can you control them?"

"But..." Chen Qingzhou still felt that he couldn't just stand by and watch someone die, "Why don't you return me to my original form and I'll save you!"

Dao Wuya was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he simply found a flat place to sleep.

The situation below does not wait for anyone. The snake demon has already "walked" into the village. Its upper body is human-shaped, naked and covered with scales. Its facial features are almost the same as those of a human, but its head is not covered with hair, but with hundreds of long and thin snakes, colorful and constantly swallowing. Its lower body is a brown python tail, as thick as a century-old tree.

Although it looked extremely horrifying, in Chen Qingzhou's opinion, it was much more pleasing to the eye than the Fat Demon King and the Konjac Corpse Flower.

When the snake demon saw that no one handed over the child, a blue aura flashed across his face, and hundreds of small snakes suddenly flew out from above his head. The dozen or so men standing in the front row were unable to react in time, and the small snakes had already bitten on their necks. With a heart-wrenching scream, they all convulsed and fell to the ground.

After killing the person, the little snake quickly flew back to the top of the snake demon's head. It was harder to defend against than a hidden weapon. The snake demon glanced around and said, "Whoever hands over the child will live."

At this moment, the remaining dozen or so villagers all looked at the little girl. This village had been attacked many times recently, and many children had lost their young lives in the war. This little girl was the only survivor.

The little girl's parents were still alive. When they saw the villagers staring at their family, they panicked and asked, "What...what are you going to do!"

The snake demon seemed to be in high spirits and smiled, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. The first one to hand it in will live."

Although the remaining villagers are of the same clan as the little girl's family and have shared the same difficulties during this period, when faced with life and death, the evil in human nature is exposed. After all, no one's life is more important than one's own.

"what!"

With a helpless cry, a tall and strong man with tears on his face picked up a harpoon and rushed towards the little girl's family.

The girl's father was also very burly, about thirty years old, with a weathered and resolute face. It was really not easy for him to survive in the southern barbarians.

He stopped in front of his wife and daughter, swung the long stick in his hand to deflect the opponent's harpoon, and then lashed out at the man's face, leaving a blood mark immediately.

The tall and strong man was knocked to the ground and cried out, "Brother Tuomu, you... don't blame me!"

Tuo Mu shook his head. "I don't blame you for facing a powerful enemy, but you, don't even think about taking my Xiruo away!"

Although the middle-aged man knew that he was outnumbered, his closest relatives were hiding behind him, and he would never retreat even a single step unless his life was at stake!

Five more men stood up from the crowd, all holding weapons, and surrounded Tumu's family. Seeing their hesitant and fearful expressions, it seemed that Tumu was quite majestic in his daily life, and for a moment, no one dared to move.

Tuomu said: "Most of your methods were taught by me. For today's life and death, I don't blame you, but I have to say that people should have backbone when they are alive. Even if you kill me and hand Xiruo over to this monster, will it spare you!"

The snake demon laughed strangely, waved his hands and said, "Once a word is spoken, it cannot be taken back. So, I learned this saying from you guys, am I using it correctly?"

After hearing this, Chen Qingzhou in the tree hole was so angry that he shook all over. He punched the tree trunk like a cat, causing the leaves outside to fall down.

"What the hell are you doing!"

Dao Wuya was sleeping peacefully when he was awakened by a punch from Chen Qingzhou. He started cursing and put one foot on the little black cat, preventing it from moving.

The snake demon over there fanned the flames, and the five men shouted "Ahhh" a few times to build up their courage, and charged towards Tuomu with spears and harpoons in a fight for their lives, intending to attack his vital points.

Although Tuomu taught several people martial arts, he was not much different from them. At this time, he was at a disadvantage against five people alone, but he vowed to protect his wife and daughter. A tragic and heroic spirit arose in him. Regardless of the opponent's offensive, he poked out with the stick repeatedly, and the two men's heads were immediately stabbed.

"Dad!"

But in this gap of giving it a try, the harpoons of the other three people all pierced Tuomu's body, and his chest and abdomen were instantly covered in blood. Xiao Xiruo screamed in fear and wanted to go forward to protect her father, but was hugged tightly by her mother who was crying.

When Tuomu heard his daughter's scream, he couldn't help but think of what kind of torture his relatives would suffer if he fell. He roared like a tiger and swept his long stick, breaking the necks of two more men. The last one reacted a little faster and ducked to avoid it. A harpoon pierced Tuomu's right leg, and he knelt on one knee in pain, but he still held the harpoon tightly with his right hand.

Seeing how tenacious Tuomu was, the man felt sorry but helpless, so he cried out, "Brother, please let go! Leave Xiruo to them, and we can all survive!"

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