178 Unexpectedly Not in the Service Area?
My goodness, it's all these strange snakes, about the same size, rushing at supersonic speed from the ground.
My goodness, densely packed, it's impossible to tell how many there are.
And not just in front, but coming from all directions.
No wonder it's considered an impossible task.
Small Knife felt a chill in his heart, no longer hesitating, he reached into his arms and the Witch Residence appeared in his hand. He threw it out, and it rapidly expanded in front of him.
Originally his legs were trapped, but after the Golden Bell emerged, Small Knife, who was enveloped, was pushed out of the mud, as if inside a golden eggshell.
As he watched the strange snakes close in, the ground was also exposed, revealing the figures of seven or eight strange snakes as they bit into the Golden Bell Shield.
Suddenly, from the walls of the Witch Residence, a blood-colored vine extended, wrapped around Small Knife's waist, and pulled him inside.
