"Hahaha, you damned summoner, I'll make you wish you were dead!" Imiya seemed to have gone mad, laughing wildly as she let the blood drip onto the eerie snake-like staff.

  After swallowing a large amount of fresh blood, the magic power emitted by the Blood Rod of the Snake Demon became more and more terrifying. Soon, a large cluster of black air gathered around it, from which bursts of thunderous roars could be heard, even more frightening than when summoning the Batol Devil before.

  "Good heavens, how did the sky suddenly turn black? What's going on?" Looking at Emiya's eerie snake-blood spear, a mercenary was shocked and then suddenly discovered that the sky was getting darker and darker, with dark clouds covering the sky as if night had arrived ahead of schedule.

  "It's freezing!" A sudden gust of cold wind blew by, and the mercenary's companion shrank his neck, saying in terror: "The heavens are changing! That damned Emia has actually caused a change in the weather! Could it be that he's planning to summon the long-haired evil spirits from hell?"

  "No, listen to that terrifying roar, perhaps it's not just the long-haired evil spirits, but even the evil gods are summoned by him!"

  .....

  As they watched the terrifying sky change, people cried out in terror and subconsciously retreated backward. Ymiria last time only needed a few drops of blood to summon a fearsome Bathory demon, now under madness she directly splattered fresh blood everywhere, causing such a terrifying sky change, heaven knows what kind of horrific monster she will summon this time.

  People were shocked and the Temple Knights, Crus and Michele, were no exception. Crus was fully alert, filling his body with aura, and the Xuan Tie long spear in his hand emitted a red glow of nearly three feet; while Michele tightly grasped her staff, once again urgently summoning the nearby Vatican warriors and mages.

  After the magic circle flickered a few times, five burly warriors and an old white-haired wizard appeared beside Michelle. After some polite exchanges, they all stared intently at the black air mass in the center of the field that was emitting massive dark magical fluctuations, their faces grave.

  "Emiya brother, isn't it a bit unbecoming to dance with your butt exposed in front of everyone?" Seeing Emiya dancing and shouting loudly, Yang Ling shook his head and said: "If you can't win, just admit defeat directly. I'll let you off easy, no need to jump around like this to beg for mercy!"

  When did you start jumping?

  When Yang Ling said this, the crowd burst into laughter again. As for Emiya, who was muttering to himself, he became so angry that he shook violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and almost died from the backlash of his unfinished spell.

  After a few sarcastic remarks, as the black light group grew larger, Yang Ling didn't dare to be careless either. He flipped over and rode on the unicorn, and summoned several horned bees with his hands. Eimia was fully focused on reciting her incantation, it was the perfect opportunity for a surprise attack. If he let such a good chance slip away, that would truly make him a big fool.

  Under Yang Ling's command, several Qilin beasts charged forward, rushing straight at Emiya. Just as Yang Ling thought he was about to succeed, Emiya suddenly let out a loud shout, and then a terrifying monster burst forth from the dark mist.

  The monster was covered in black scales all over its body, nearly a hundred meters long, with a waist thicker than a tractor. As soon as it charged out, it let out a loud roar. At first glance, it looked like an ultra-large Amazonian anaconda. But what's terrifying is that on the neck as thick as a water tank, nine triangular heads with menacing glints in their eyes grew, and nine scarlet tongues rapidly stretched and contracted, making people's scalps numb.

  "Heavens! A 9th-tier demonic beast, a 9-headed serpent demon!"

  Looking at the terrifying monster, the mercenary who knew the goods retreated in a hurry. Others saw this and also fled in terror, fearing that if they were one step slower, they would be swallowed alive by the terrifying nine-headed snake demon. For a time, there was chaos everywhere, with people crying out for their parents.

  Generally speaking, a great sword master who has cultivated his internal energy for many years is only equivalent to the strength of a sixth-level magic beast. When encountering a ninth-level magic beast, not to mention great sword masters, even primary and intermediate sword saints do not dare to easily withstand its edge.

  It is said that 500 years ago, the famous Sword Saint Savich and the Demon Guide Bazak made an appointment to go deep into the Tras Forest to hunt down the 9th-tier demon beast, the Fire Phoenix. As a result, one died and one was injured, and Bazak, who had barely escaped with his life using Instant Movement Magic, only had his last breath left, and died a few days later without recovering. The terror of the 9th-tier demon beast can be imagined.

  Nine-tiered Magic Beast?

  People were terrified, and Merile, who was hiding in the distance, was also shocked. She didn't expect Ymia to summon such a terrifying dark creature. It seemed that the Snake Witch's Blood Scepter was indeed extraordinary, as Ymia had forcibly torn open the spatial rift with her own essence blood and incomplete incantation, summoning the Nine-Headed Snake Witch.

  "Mentor, it seems that perhaps you'll have to take matters into your own hands to save that kid!" After recovering from the shock, Merrill shook her head. Having just reached the level of Great Mage herself, even with excellent magical equipment, she was no match for a 9th-level magical beast.

  The sharp eyes scanned the nine-headed snake demon several times, and the black-robed old man let out a sigh of relief, saying: "This is just an eighth-stage late nine-headed snake monster, it hasn't advanced to a nine-headed snake demon yet. However, even so, Yang Ling is absolutely no match for it. Meriel, when I make my move later, you leave first and meet at the temporary residence."

  Compared to the late-stage Eight-Stage Nine-Headed Snake Monster, the black-robed old man was more worried about the obscure magical fluctuations on the other side of the valley. He cast several detection spells, but they all fell flat, indicating that the opponent's strength was absolutely not below his own. The remains of the Holy Dragon El'Pacino were no trivial matter, and it was estimated that some thousand-year-old undead monsters had also rushed over, requiring constant vigilance to avoid being ambushed at any moment.

  After coiling its body, the nine-headed snake monster ignored the few Angle Beasts that were within arm's reach. The first head on the right spat out a mouthful of cold air, instantly freezing two Angle Beasts into ice blocks; the second head spat out a ball of flames, burning three Angle Beasts to ashes; the third head pounced forward and directly swallowed the remaining two whole.

  "Haha, you damned summoner, see where you can escape this time!"

  Emilia burst into loud laughter, her body swaying precariously. To avenge the grudge she had harbored for so long, she disregarded her family's taboo and forcibly used the Snake Spirit Blood Rod, losing a large amount of blood in the process. Not only was her vitality severely injured, but she also didn't mind sacrificing ten years of her lifespan.

  Although the strategist Gu De tried his best to dissuade him, Yi Mia still insisted on going his own way. To get rid of Yang Ling, to humiliate this damned summoner thoroughly, he was willing to pay any price. If he endured any longer, he would go crazy.

  Under the guidance of Yimia, the nine-headed snake monster launched a fierce attack on Yang Ling. Sometimes it spewed out a sharp ice cone, sometimes it spewed out a flame that shot up to the sky, and sometimes it flashed over like lightning to tear and bite. Fortunately, the unicorn was extremely fast, and Yang Ling managed to narrowly escape danger time and again.

  Although both are eighth-tier magical beasts, the unicorn is clearly inferior to the nine-headed serpent monster that is about to advance in rank. Whether it's magic or physical attack and defense capabilities, they are all at a disadvantage. In the blink of an eye, several shocking wounds appeared on the unicorn's body. Yang Ling was not doing well either, his legs were numb from the cold, and his eyebrows were almost burned off.

  Relying on its incredible speed, the unicorn dodged and weaved while releasing thick, purple lightning bolts as wide as a bowl. Even after being struck, the nine-headed snake monster couldn't help but feel numb all over, and after tasting the flavor several times, it didn't dare to get too close again. However, as the unicorn's injuries grew more severe, not only did it lose its ability to counterattack, but its speed also gradually slowed down, while the ferocious nine-headed snake monster became increasingly fierce in battle.

  The situation is getting worse and worse for Yang Lingyu!

  "Sophia, what should we do?" Alice's eyes turned red with anxiety as she watched Yang Ling narrowly escape danger time and again.

  "Alice, it's okay, Yang Ling will be fine!" Sophia comforted herself in a low voice, her eyes blurry with tears.

  As a long-standing forest spirit, Sophia had heard many stories about the nine-headed serpent monster since she was young and naturally understood its horror. With anxiety, she could only tense up and pray to the goddess of nature.

  "Yiblis, you damned fool, how did you summon this monster?"

  "Alas, such a good young man, is it going to end like this..."

  .....

  Sophia and Alice were worried, the scattered people also shook their heads. Some people scolded Emiya fiercely, some tightly closed their mouths, fearing that disaster would come from their mouths, and they would be retaliated against by Emiya after the event; some people prayed silently, hoping that Yang Ling would receive the protection of the gods.

  No one thought that Yang Ling could still escape safely in front of the terrifying nine-headed snake monster!

  But just as Yimia was laughing wildly, just when everyone thought Yang Ling was doomed, something unexpected happened again!

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