152 The Divine Sword 5yr

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The space between the sky and ground was painted a fiery red!
The head which was the size of a washbowl was insufficient to swallow a person whole in one bite.
The Ning Jiao had bitten Wen Leyang. Its sharp and poisonous fangs had sliced open Wen Leyang's scalp yet its large mouth had not clamped ferociously down as Wen Leyang had imagined. The Ning Jiao had only opened its mouth wide enough so that the fangs in its mouth would prick onto Wen Leyang's body. The snake's kiss which was supposed to tear and bite was instead like an undetonated bomb. It rippled with a boundless and tremendous force as it slammed heavily into Wen Leyang chest.
Wen Leyang swung his arms and legs as he hugged the Ning Jiao's head and tumbled back. They were suddenly thrown dozens of meters away by a great force before finally falling heavily onto the ground. Everything in their path, including trees or rocks, had been pulverized by him and left a wide streak of mottled blood on the ground...
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