Yes, he was thinking about how to tear the body of the flying python before.

With his current strength, the front is definitely not the opponent of this flying snake python, but why should he bother thinking about how to kill the flying snake python with one blow, since the flying snake python is seriously injured, he has to make good use of this.

He looked at the bloodstained wounds on the Flying Python's body and the half-cut flesh wings left, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

I saw Long Yin moving extremely fast, bringing up a trace of afterimage, and quickly approaching the flying python.

This action was tantamount to a provocation in the eyes of the flying python, it opened its mouth, the cold air in its mouth was filled, and the ice edge thorns shot towards Long Yin.

These ice prisms are so sharp that they easily penetrate into the stone walls, emitting a hint of chill.

Long Yin looked at the overwhelming thorns, his pupils contracted, and he hurriedly dodged. Fortunately, he is petite, and his movements are like ghosts, and every time he has to slower him by half a step, he is finally in danger. Although the chill it emitted slowed him down a lot, it didn't have much of an impact on the outcome of the battle.

"Huh~" Seeing that these ice-prisked thorn attacks were of no great use to the petite Long Yin, the flying python stopped breathing, its tail contracted, and with the sound of breaking the air, it swept towards Long Yin.

Long Yin jumped on all fours, jumped close to the snake's tail, and then changed his direction in the air, and after landing, he didn't pause at all, and shot directly towards the flying python.

"Tear~" He looked at the freshly healed wound on the abdomen of the flying python, and then reached out his claws and slashed hard. The wound that was no longer bleeding suddenly flowed like a torrent of blood.

"Hiss~" The flying python made a sound in its mouth, and its body began to shrink into a ball like an electric shock, and then continued to roll.

With a successful blow, Long Yin was not greedy, but left away, but the stalactites around him were not so lucky, and they were all destroyed by the constantly stirring body of the flying python.

The ferocity of the flying python was completely aroused, and it raised its head and bit towards Long Yin.

"Bang!" Long Yin dodged to the side, and the huge head of the flying python collided with the rock wall, and suddenly the gravel shot out, and the rock wall was sunken down, and the entire mountain suddenly shook, which was enough to see how fierce this blow was.

Long Yin glanced at the depression with some fear, not because of how fast he was, but because the flying python was seriously injured, his speed was too slow.

He did not retreat but advanced, taking advantage of the blow of the flying python to be a little dizzy, jumped onto the body of the flying python, felt the smoothness and hardness of its scale armor, Long Yin no longer stayed, came to its back, and tore it fiercely. Without the protection of the scale armor, Long Yin's claws easily inserted into the strong muscles of the flying python.

"Hiss~" The body of the flying python stirred wildly again, this time, Long Yin did not let go, and his claws were fiercely embedded in the flesh and blood of the flying python. Then he tore the flesh and blood of the flying python with one claw after another.

The intense pain caused the Flying Python to keep hitting the rock wall, trying to shake Long Yin back with the violent impact. But Long Yin was iron-hearted this time, gritted his teeth, and had no intention of letting go, just like a dog skin plaster, which couldn't fall off. The blood sprayed from the wound of the Flying Python had already soaked him.

As the blood drained, the Flying Python's struggles began to become weak. Long Yin still didn't dare to relax at all, although he had already been confused by this continuous impact, he still tore apart the already blurred flesh and blood of the flying python with one claw at a time.

After half an hour, Rao is flying python, as a fierce beast of the overlord level, could not withstand such an attack from Long Yin, and its originally frantic writhing body slammed to the ground.

Feeling the tense muscles of the Flying Python become soft, Long Yin finally stopped and jumped off its broad back.

Looking at the blood on the ground, Long Yin breathed a heavy sigh of relief. To be honest, he didn't expect the vitality of the Flying Python to be so tenacious, you must know that this is still on the basis of the Flying Python's original heavy damage.

Although the Flying Python was paralyzed on the ground motionless, Long Yin was still far away, and if the Flying Python suddenly broke out and hurt people, he was not sure that he would be able to escape.

After another half of the sound, after making sure that the flying python could no longer pose a danger to himself, Long Yin leaned in.

He stepped on top of the giant head of the Flying Python, and then his hind paws poked into it. Splashed with blood, after doing all this, Long Yin sat down with his buttocks, his body rising and falling.

"Don't let me down!" Long Yin muttered as he touched the absurd words on his forehead with his paws.

Fortunately, the Wild Word Sutra did not disappoint Long Yin, after the flying python was killed and lost his vital signs. The Wild Character Sutra slowly detached from Long Yin's forehead, exuding a faint divine glow, and then burrowed into the body of the Flying Python.

After a while, a cloud of precious blood rose out of the shriveled body of the Flying Python and levitated in the air.

Long Yin thought that all this was over, but he didn't expect a slightly shrunken ball of precious blood to emerge from the body of the flying python, and a miniature monitor lizard was constantly roaring and crashing against the blood wall.

"Silver Armored Monitor Lizard?!" Long Yin was stunned, and then ecstatic. Unexpectedly, this flying python had already swallowed the silver-armored monitor lizard into its belly, and at this time, it was cheaper for itself, which was definitely an unexpected joy!

He knew why the Flying Python was hiding in such a cold place.

Snakes are hibernates, and when they hide here, the Flying Python will go into hibernation, which will greatly reduce energy consumption. During this period, it will slowly digest and absorb the silver-armored monitor lizard that was devoured in its abdomen, and with the help of the silver-armored monitor lizard's blood, it will not only be able to recover its injuries, but may also be able to break through its strength to a higher level.

But all this was completely destroyed by Long Yin, and the snakes in the originally cold place were slow, and the flying python with a monitor lizard in the abdomen was even more inconvenient, which made Long Yin frequently dodge attacks. If it was just that, it would have been forgotten, but it had been hit hard, and it was not surprising that it had no intention of calculating and dying.

Thinking about it like this, Long Yin felt that this flying python was quite unlucky.

"Thanks, brother!" said Long Yin, looking at the rotten flesh of the Flying Python that had long since lost its essence.

Then, his fiery gaze turned to the two balls of blood, one large and one small.

He licked his lips, after such a hard battle, it was time to taste some sweetness.

The Wild Word Sutra emitted a faint glow, pulling the treasure blood of the flying python into it, and Long Yin's heart trembled when he saw it, although he knew that this was the result, but he was still distressed.

"Why don't you leave some for me!" Long Yin scolded in the air.

After absorbing the precious blood, the Desolate Character Sutra flew directly into Long Yin's forehead, and he didn't even look at the blood of the silver-armored monitor lizard.

"So generous?" Long Yin was stunned, he thought that the Wild Word Sutra would only give him a little scraps.

The absurd words buzzed, and a humanized disgust went straight to the sea of Long Yin's knowledge.

"What the hell are you?!" Long Yin was shocked, this absurd scripture seemed to be able to understand his own words, and could express some simple emotions.

It's a pity that the Wild Word Sutra has returned to its former silence.

He didn't know why the Wild Word Sutra would show mercy to the Silver Armor Monitor Lizard's precious blood subordinates, anyway, he Long Yin would definitely not dislike it.