Lin Chen and the dual-headed snake began a fierce battle in the magma.
Although Lin Chen was more agile, the dual-headed snake had thick skin and tough flesh, leaving Lin Chen's attacks unable to break through its defense.
Damn, it can't go on like this," Lin Chen frowned.
After all, this environment wasn't suitable for long battles with the dual-headed snake.
At that moment, the dual-headed snake opened its bloody mouth to bite Lin Chen.
Lin Chen's eyes narrowed as, in the instant the snake bit toward him, he shot out like lightning and mounted the snake's head.
Not only that, the Tianyan Ancient Sword in Lin Chen's hand was forcibly inserted between the two heads of the dual-headed snake.
Crack!
The flesh at that spot was the softest part, and Lin Chen's Tianyan Ancient Sword stabbed into the dual-headed snake's flesh.
The dual-headed snake roared in anger, its body struggling desperately.
Lin Chen's eyes concentrated, with a black glow surging from his palm.
