In the Black Forest, beneath a towering tree, most of Wang Changsheng's body was buried in the earth, with only his head exposed as he stared intently into the distance.
The White Giant Python was locked in fierce combat with two Red Giant Scorpions. Relying on its superior rank and formidable defenses, the two Red Giant Scorpions were unable to do anything to the White Ice Python.
When the snipe and clam fought, the fisherman reaped the profit. If the White Giant Python suffered severe injuries, Wang Changsheng would definitely strike and kill the White Ice Python.
The two Red Giant Scorpions continuously spat out Giant Fireballs as large as water vats, which smashed into the White Giant Python's body. Flames soared into the sky, but before long, White Cold Air rose from within the blaze, and the flames swiftly went out.
They opened their mouths and sprayed out a vast cloud of red poisonous mist. Yet the moment it came within thirty meters of the White Giant Python, it was frozen by the White Cold Air, turning into chunks of red ice that fell to the ground.
Two streaks of white light shot over, about to strike the two Red Giant Scorpions. With a flap of the wings on their backs, they dodged aside. But just then, sharp whistling filled the air as dense White Ice Cones came shooting toward them. Their reactions were swift, but there were simply too many White Ice Cones. Some struck one of the Red Giant Scorpions. They did not inflict much damage, but the cold air they carried froze its surface, forming a thin layer of ice and slowing it down.
A thick snake tail descended from the sky and slammed into it. The Red Giant Scorpion was immediately sent flying, crashing heavily