I Work As A Cook In The Wasteland

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  Chapter 101 The Killer
  Su Mo looked particularly petite against the backdrop of the fierce Snake King.

  With a hook of his fingers, the boning knife reappeared in his palm.

  Pressing his upper body slightly, Su Mo held the knife in front of him, and his eyes finally focused on the snake king.

  There is no use in hiding.

  Stab! Stab!

  It was like sparks flying, sparks flying everywhere.

  Su Mo's knife resisted the snake's tail.

  The blade and scales scraped together, one ebbing and the other ebbing, but Su Mo seemed to be the better one.

  White marks appeared on the snake's scales.

  The boning knife filled with Su Mo's power was pulled down hard by her.

  When the snake's tail follows up and exerts force, the blade reverses and cuts upward.

  The tip directly followed the gap in the snake scales and penetrated into the snake king's flesh.

  Su Mo heard the snake king's cry.

  The twisting force became stronger and stronger.

  Su Mo stood there, but his steps were forced back.

  Su Mo almost knelt on the ground as his shoulders sank.

  Su Mo's face was a little pale as he held his ground firmly and clenched his teeth.

  This snake has almost no flaws in its attack power and defense.

  Seeing that the opponent was directly suppressing him with his own weight, Su Mo had to draw his knife and retreat.

  Along with it, a few blood-stained snake scales also flew out.

  The emerald green snake scales feel cool to the touch and are very beautiful.

  The flesh and blood on the exposed wound was squirming, and the wound closed instantly.

  Although new snake scales have not grown, this small injury has no impact on the snake king at all.

  Su Mo's arms felt a little sore and he moved a little.

  The clothes on the shoulders were torn to pieces by snake scales, and you could see the large bruise.

  Fighting head-on with the opponent is not without cost.

  Breathing calmly, while Su Mo continued to detour with the Snake King, Lu Xinglan looked at the man in front of him with eyes like an eagle.

  "A small arresting operation is actually worth your own actions?"

  Lu Xinglan asked, and above Lu Xinglan's head, those ice spikes formed a canopy, blocking the light.

  But if you look closely, you can see many transparent threads shining in the dim light.

  The ice thorns remained silent, and the threads could not be entangled.

  "Haha, aren't you the same? A little woman, do you deserve to be warned personally?"

  The man curled his lips and teased.