C188 The Ghost of the General!

With a single stroke, Lu Chen had slain nearly a thousand venomous Yin Poison Snakes, yet this number paled in comparison to the multitude that had emerged from the swamp.

Unabated in speed, Lu Chen transformed into a sharp, elongated blade, thrusting directly into the heart of the serpentine mass.

"Die!"

Simultaneously, he let out a thunderous roar. The Yuan Qi around him vibrated fiercely