Chapter 606 Obviously, I'm Xiaoqiang!

To tell the truth very shamelessly, Yang Yi is very familiar with the technical work of piercing the membrane. His confidantes, except for Mu Yue and Pei Qing, which of them were not stabbed by him.

Either you and I are willing, or he is being forced.

But it's really the first time to stab a monster, of course, it's also the first time under the premise that people are unwilling, but this doesn't affect Yangyi's proficiency in the slightest. Anyway, it's all a film, how can you poke it not poke.

Those who can poke with their pennies never use their fingers, but those who can use their fingers -- fingers, of course.

That's it!

The few remaining Shen Yuan in the group condensed into a small knife with gray-yellow flames at the fingertips, exuding a seeping chill.

Yang Yi sneered and thrust in.

"Snort"

There was a soft sound, but it made Yang Yi feel happy, and the big snake was full of liver and gall.

The essence bead is where the essence of its body is located, and it is also the source of cultivation. If it is broken, it is equivalent to being spent on cultivation, and it has been cultivated in vain for so many years. When the essence is exhausted, it will become an ordinary python that is a little bigger than other pythons and has scale armor.

"Roar!"

A trembling roar resounded through the woods. The snake's body suddenly tightened, and his eyes were about to split.

"My essence bead, you ruined it, you ruined it! Roar, die, die too. ”

The big snake couldn't stop roaring in pain, and the sorrow and despair that couldn't be concealed in the piercing voice were a little crazy.

Strands of viscous fluid mixed with the blood vessels, and in a short time they filled the whole body.

It wants to make the venom corrupt the bones of Yang Yi's corpse.

This finger goes down, the body does not hurt, but the heart hurts, almost despair.

It knew it was ruined. It can't be a dragon, it can't become a dragon, and all good wishes have become bubbles in the water.

It's like a peerless master who has become a mortal in an instant, and the strong gap makes it feel like it's dead, yes, the heart is dead.

After cultivating for so many years, I have seen and killed humans. Ever since he first killed the ignorant human who had intruded into his territory, the serpent had been dismissive of the weaker humans, believing that such a weak creature was not even qualified to do things for himself. It thought that in the future, it would definitely encounter enemies who were stronger or weaker than itself. It can kill them, or it can be killed by them. But it never thought it would be destroyed at the hands of a human.

He was so weak that he didn't even count a piece of meat between his teeth. If you swallow a hundred in one bite, you won't necessarily fill your stomach.

However, today all the things are destroyed in the hands of such a human who looks down on him, and he is not reconciled.

If it could do it all over again, it swore that it would never underestimate humans again, and never provoke humans again.

Paralyzed, the essence bead that Lao Tzu had worked so hard to cultivate was broken. Your grandmother's, you should poke the chrysanthemum?

The serpent cried, screamed, and protested pitifully.

I couldn't kill this human before, and let him into my body, but now that the essence bead is broken, there is no such possibility. Feeling the rapid loss of essence in his body, the big snake's eyes were full of fear.

The essence spilled out of the finger-sized hole, and then flowed down the intestines and into the mouth. The sound of sneering was endless. The originally huge space began to shrink slowly, and the weeds and dirt that had been piled up frantically poured towards the exit. It's like a balloon punctured by a needle.

Before he had time to be proud, Yang Yi's face changed suddenly, and he stroked a few times, barely making a hole the size of a person, and then drilled out with a burning buttocks. He didn't want to be killed by the serpent, but instead buried alive by the dirt.

Although Yang Yi doesn't like to read novels much, he doesn't watch much TV. But I have also seen some plots in science fiction TV series more than once. The so-called essence bead of the big snake should be a fist-sized small ball with a bright light. It is full of precious essence, and if someone gets it by chance, it can be swallowed or absorbed.

But listening to the big snake roaring like this, he realized that the so-called essence bead was actually the small space where he was staying. The smell of fishy smell is its essence.

Not to mention swallowing or absorbing, he didn't even want to smell it again. In case he gets into a mess - let alone a beautiful woman, even he doesn't want to sleep with himself.

Compared with the so-called skills, Yang Yi feels that the beauty is still more beautiful and more important.

Sophie, who was standing in the distance, had no idea what was going on. A tornado had enveloped the two figures, and she couldn't see them. When it stopped, Yang Yi was gone. Sophie's heart shuddered, and a terrible thought came to her mind. Forcibly endured the almost paralyzed body, biting his lip and running forward step by step, if it weren't for the pain of his lips that made his groggy head still maintain the last trace of lucidity, I am afraid that he would have fainted a long time ago.

She had long forgotten that Yang Yi had told her not to approach.

People are dead, what could be more important than this?

She was going to see if the beast that was incredibly large in her eyes had really eaten Yang Yi. If so, then—let it eat itself.

At least, if he died, he also died with Yang Yi.

This was the only thought on Sophie's mind.

Lang Lang staggered a few steps before he heard the heart-rending screams of the big snake. Looking at the huge body that twisted and rolled randomly, Sophie felt a glimmer of hope in her heart. Unconsciously stopped.

Sophie is not stupid, except for her and Yang Yi, there is only that big bug left. To make this beast scream so miserably, then there is only Yangyi.

"Yang Yi is still alive?" said Sophie. Regardless of the danger of the tail, he put his hands to his mouth and shouted Yangyi's name at the top of his voice.

Yang Yi was in the belly of the big snake, and he could hear Sophie's scream, but he couldn't answer. Every inch of skin in its stomach was filled with venom. One mouth is estimated to be able to suck in a large mouthful of thick liquid. When the time comes, it's hard not to die.

Frowning, Yang Yi resisted the desire to vomit, his body shuttled through his stomach like a ghost, dodging pieces of venom pouring down from time to time.

There was a little blood on the clothes, but there was no venom. An unpleasant smell made Yang Yi want to run naked.

"His grandmother's, this dress cost Lao Tzu thousands of yuan, and it was ruined like this. Yang Yi scolded and scolded, and climbed up with difficulty.

The throat of the big snake is like a sewer, with nine turns and eighteen turns, and Yang Yi is extremely difficult to drill.

"Grandma's, if you can't get a little benefit, Lao Tzu will die. Yang Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he was secretly praying in his heart, hoping that Luo Yuhua was a rare treasure.

The essence in the essence bead of the big snake has long been almost exhausted, and the intestinal organs in the body are not as strong as the transparent wall, and they have long been cut off by the branches.

"Are you going to die?" the big snake glanced back at the swamp not far behind him, the Luo Yuhua in the swamp to be exact.

It doesn't take another day for it to be fully mature. If I hadn't met this human being, I'm afraid that by this time tomorrow, I would already be a dragon calling for wind and rain, right? It's a pity! I've practiced for so many years, I've waited for so many years, just for this day, but now, I'm so aggrieved and dead. It's really unwilling.

"Roar!"

The unwilling roar sounded again, and it was the last voice it left in this world. The huge body fell to the ground with a bang, slamming heavily on the potholed ground. It's like a fallen hill.

Yang Yi, who was climbing, was crawled on the wall of his stomach by this shock, and his clothes "sneered" and remembered. Yang Yi was startled, and tore his clothes off his body, smiling helplessly. If it weren't for the gathering of all the Shenyuan at his feet, it is estimated that this pair of Nike would have to be scrapped.

He knew that the serpent was dead, and he didn't need to look at it, just by listening to the voice. Even if it doesn't die, the mound stuffed in its stomach can last it for several years without eating. In the end, I had to starve to death.

This bastard is dead, and in the end, he also yin himself and let him run naked.

Paralyzed, fortunately in the woods, if it is on the street, Yang Yi estimates that he will have to spend the New Year in its belly. Running out naked, we can't afford to lose that person-

Sophie's voice was hoarse, but she still kept shouting. Especially when he saw the big snake fall to the ground, he was even more convinced that Yang Yi was still alive, and he shouted harder.

Shouting as he walked, he walked to the side of the big snake and timidly glanced at the beast who didn't know life and death. Sophie's heart hung in her throat.

Yang Yi is gone, and the big snake has fallen inexplicably. It's just that she takes it for granted that Yang Yi did it. Whether it is or not, no one knows. What should she do if the serpent suddenly flares up?

Sophie didn't think about it, standing tremblingly beside the huge body of the big snake, and once shouted heartbreakingly.

"Yangyi, where are you? Yangyi, I beg you. ”

I don't know how long it took for a naked person to emerge from the mouth of the big snake, with a male and high-spirited lower body, not Yang Yi.

Snake venom is also an ingredient in aphrodisiac, and after breathing in its body for so long, Yang Yi's lower body is really swollen and painful.

Sophie's face was slightly red, she glared at Yang Yi angrily, and said coquettishly, "You're not dead yet?"

Looking at the crying pear blossom with the rain Xiao Nizi, Yang Yi's heart softened, shrugged his shoulders, and comforted with a smile: "Obviously, I am Xiaoqiang." ”