C503 Snake Devil

Four, seven, Snake Devil.

Zhang Yang was furious. He let out a long roar and threw out both of his hands. Electricity flew everywhere, washing more than half of the poisonous snakes in the room. At the same time, he pointed his feet on the ground and rushed out.

"Give me your hand!" Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed towards Third Master Jin, who was in the mouth of the giant python