Drunken Yue saw the two male pythons fighting together, slamming the opponent with their abdomen, and the mud flew and the sky was dark, as a spectator, she was really a little anxious, but it was inconvenient to shoot out of principle.

When males fight for mates, how can a female end the fight?

Whoever wins doesn't matter to her anyway, but if she chooses, she still wants the male snake to win, but the 3-meter vs. 5-meter size difference seems to have explained the outcome of the fight.

Pythons have always been feared by people, many people even if they have never dealt with snakes, they will smell the snake's color, but they do wear a terrifying face, and the wriggling body also makes people feel disgusting, but people only notice their terrible, and few people will sympathize with their pity.

It is extremely difficult for them to grow to more than 5 meters under non-artificial conditions. In the process of growth, there are always accidents such as being hunted by powerful predators, or struggling to die a painful death under the domination of diseases and parasites......

Of the nearly 1,000 small snakes, only three or four may survive to adulthood, and only one may grow to more than 5 meters in health. So, it is a survivor of nature's strict selection.

Because he was injured and spent a lot of strength fighting with the drunken moon, Uncle Python's strength declined rapidly, and in the face of a young man with only 60% of his physique, who had beaten chicken blood, what should have been a one-sided battle situation actually entered a close battle!

You must know that its snake waist is the thickness of a water pipe, and the young man who is fighting with him in front of him is only less than the thickness of the mouth of the bowl......

To be able to fight evenly with it is already a shame. This made Uncle Python very angry, as an elder being pressed and beaten by a junior, it was too undignified, and the snake was also a good face!

Uncle Python was angry, and his strength overwhelmed the male python in an instant, pressing it under him, and his crazy expression seemed to say: "Stinky boy, this is not good, stand up and attack me?

The male python stared at the uncle in front of him, and the afterglow of the corner of his eyes drifted to the drunken moon who was silently worried about him on the side, and he used all his strength to pass over the mountain-like strength.

"There's absolutely no way you'll take her away!" Perhaps something called faith gave the male python strength.

"What's the matter, where did this kid get the strength!" Uncle Python's drastic change in face probably meant this, and the snake body that was entangled in the male python was squeezed away by the strange force, and it instantly turned to the disadvantage.

Under the majesty of the male python, Uncle Python felt a deep sense of powerlessness and finally fled.

Drunken Moon watched as it forcefully turned the snake's head around, and after a few seconds of staring at each other, it landed on the ground.

"What's wrong with you!" Drunken Moon hurried over and checked its injuries, nothing serious, just overworked from the hard fighting, and fell asleep for the time being.

Drunken Moon pulled it back to the snake cave by the lake, caught a fish and placed it beside it, and left the small cave full of childhood memories.

Grab your bags and start your way back again.

After just swimming for more than ten minutes, the roar resounded through the sky, and the never-before-heard smell of blood floated faintly in the air, and she stopped again.

"It's gunshot!" Drunken Moon suddenly remembered a bad memory in her mind, and the gun brought her a psychological shadow.

"Roar!" Then a low, shocking roar pierced the walls of the woods, and the birds and beasts in the woods rose in terror, and even the eagles soaring in the air trembled their wings.

Lay down your bags again, hide in the cracks of the stones, and travel lightly, skimming over the large green plants and crawling in the direction of the smell of blood.

"Baa~!" The goat drinking by the river had just heard a tiger roar, and it was so frightened that it saw such a big snake coming, and avoided it in panic, and almost fell into the water.

After all, in the jungle, there are few animals like pythons that few animals are willing to provoke, except for a few eagles.

Drunken Moon selectively ignores the goat, and she remains silent in the sound of gunfire and tiger roars.

The sound of gunfire just now, still echoing in the inner ears, proves the existence of human beings. And humans with guns are very, very terrifying, even more terrifying creatures than lions and tigers.

"Could it be that those poachers are back and come to the mountains to hunt secretly?!" Drunken Moon's eyes were full of fierce light, she had a bad impression of poachers.

But what made her care more was the roar, which was extremely shocking and penetrating, mixed with supreme majesty, and felt that the bones were about to be shattered, which made people have a fear of it from the blood, and this fear could not be left for a long time.

"What kind of animal is that, that can make such a sound......"

Like thunder on a rainy night, angry waves in the sea, majesty in anger, elegance in majesty...... What kind of animal can make such a shocking roar?

But in the process of crawling, she stopped.

Even if you go there, what can you do?

To help the unknown beast?

"Roar!" the roar of the tiger shook the mountains and forests again, and the ensuing gunfire played a carnival song of the forest, the sound was like wind and thunder, the beasts were terrified, the fish in the river were boiling and jumping, and even the wolves that had always been proud looked away from the wind.

Go and see if you can't help that mysterious beast......