"Things are great, but you only have one life!"

"The elders of our clan have also taught us that if something becomes impossible, we must evacuate immediately and never take any risks ourselves!"

Thinking this in his heart, the primitive ancient snake in the middle stage of the Divine Lord made up his mind. He had no intention of fighting with Chu Mo at all, and directly shouted: "The enemy is strong, retreat quickly!"

Before he left, he did not forget to remind his companions.

The other primitive ancient snake did not bother to kill the three dying gods of the Heavenly Alliance, and immediately turned into a beam of light and tried to escape.

"You want to leave...it's not up to you."

Chu Mo has already noticed their talents, so he will not let these two primitive ancient snakes escape like this.

He flashed and chased after him.

Then the knife slashed across and landed on one of the primitive ancient snakes.

With a "puff" sound, a hideous scar appeared on the body of the weaker primitive ancient snake, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

The severe pain made him scream.

"Sir, we have no grudges against each other. Now that you have obtained the treasure, why do you still want to fight to the death?"

The primitive ancient snake shouted.

Chu Mo did not answer, but continued to swing the knife, with no concealment of his murderous intent.

"You want to kill me!"

"Since you won't let me live, don't blame me for fighting you to the death!"

The injured primitive ancient snake sensed Chu Mo's murderous intent and immediately abandoned the idea of escaping, preparing to fight to the death.

at the same time.

The other primitive ancient snake also hesitated.

He was struggling over whether to fight Chu Mo to the death or take this opportunity to escape.