C42 The Loneliness of the Creative Source Spirit(3)

After the Flame Spirit was bitten a few times, its face lost color and it vomited blood and died.

Seeing that the other side was approaching menacingly, Stingy Zhou hurriedly changed his body, as if he wanted to possess this subject. The axe hacked everywhere as his blood rose and fell within the encirclement of the snakes. The snake venom seeped into his body, sucking in all his blood