Chapter 19: Life and Death Suspense

The python swayed its long body from side to side and slid down the trunk to the ground, the second half of its long body curled up in a circle and overlapped to support the ground, and the upper part of its body stood high, even if only half of its body was four or five times longer than an adult. Ignoring its powerful momentum, just looking at the appearance is enough to make people shudder.

Now it is completely useless to accuse or justify Helian Xiaojiang as the culprit, this is obviously self-sufficient.

The red python spat out blood-red letters, and a narrow pupil flashed in its big eyes, and the thick tail behind it flicked over. It moves with great cleanliness and attacks without warning, sending up a cloud of flying sand and rocks where its tail sweeps.

"Be careful! ”

Even with full guard, there was still one person who didn't have time to dodge being swept by the python's big tail. The man flew out with a "whoosh" and smashed on the trunk of a nearby tree, falling down, then opened his mouth and spat out two mouthfuls of blood before tilting his head and not moving. The man's mount, the young male, flew out and smashed into another big tree as dead as his master.

He died before he could leave the school, and one of the six people was killed on the spot. The makeshift defensive array was disrupted.

No matter how hard human beings cultivate, they can't compare to the thousand-year-old python in the dense forest, and their innate advantages are incomparable, and they are simply vulnerable in front of these ancient beasts. Fortunately, under the command of Zhi Chong, the hunters did not get into a mess because of the death of their companions. They quickly retreated to a safe distance on their respective mounts, and then quickly gathered together to face the python.

The experience accumulated over the years told them that the more they faced the enemy, the more they could not disperse and fight on their own. At this time, only cooperation, we must concentrate our forces and unite together to have a chance of repelling the enemy and surviving. If you try to turn around and rush to escape, exposing your back to the enemy is the rhythm of finding death in minutes.

The python twisted from side to side, happily spitting out bright red letters, as if it was very happy because someone was playing with him. Helian Xiaojiang herself was strange, this giant creature covered in scales and no facial expressions just stuck out her tongue, and she could actually read its mood.

Because of the distance between the previous standing positions, the hunters stood in a row in front of them to block between Helian Xiaojiang and the python, forming a barrier. The blue wolf and Helian Xiaojiang stood at the back, and now is the best time to get out.

The blue wolf whistled, and Qi Ji immediately took obedient steps, and the blue wolf's eyes stared at the movement of the giant python without blinking, and said to Helian Xiaojiang distractedly: "Wait a minute, as soon as we fight, you will ride Qi Ji and run back." Don't look back, keep running. ”

"Huh?!"

The clueless instruction was out of consideration for Helian Xiaojiang's safety, but she felt very resistant, and Helian Xiaojiang couldn't do it if she left her life-saving benefactor and fled by herself.

"I don't want to. ”

It's useless to resist.

When the giant python over there raised its thick tail again and swept towards everyone's gap, the blue wolf tugged on the reins and quickly patted Qiji's buttocks. The spirit beast was beaten by its master and began to spread its four hooves and run wildly. Helian Xiaojiang's retort dissipated in the air, and the only thing he could do was to hold Qiji's neck to prevent him from falling down in the gallop.

Qi Ji took a hundred meters and watched them disappear into sight, and the blue wolf raised his knife and joined the one-sided battle on this side.

Under the disparity in strength, the python seemed to be playing a game with them, and its thick tail flicked around. It is easy to make big holes in the ground, or to knock down hundreds of thousands of years old trees. This force hits people, and the first hunter to hang up lying on the ground with a bloody face is an example.

The tail flicked with a strong wind, but it was noticeably slower than the first attack. Zhi Chong had narrowly escaped the third attack. Not only does the attack deliberately slow down, but it always slows down when it retracts its tail after the python attacks, and likes to lazily drag a short distance on the ground.

The enemy's contempt is his own opportunity, and Zhi Chong sees the right time to open the bow left and right with the double short sword.

His short sword differs from a normal broadsword and long sword in that it is cut on both sides. The disadvantage is that the attack range is short, and the advantage is that it is flexible, and it can be attacked with both forehand and backhand. Zhi Chong was agile, and before the python dragged its tail back behind him, it had quickly cut back and forth on it more than a dozen times. The sharp blade slashed across the python's thick scales with a rough sound, without hurting its flesh at all.

The other attackers get the same effect, no matter what kind of weapon they are, they are simply tickling the python.

Zhi Chong's mount, the majestic white tiger, joined the battle, and roared when he saw a gap and opened his mouth to bite. In the next second, his body convulsed and let out a terrible scream, huddled in the corner, covering his aching and numb teeth, and wailed.

You must know that the white tiger of Zhi Chong is the king of beasts on the mountain, and he has never been cowardly like this.

"Milk nai, I don't believe there is nothing I can do about it. After a roundabout confrontation like this, Wen Ya lost her patience. She threw her whip at the target, and the middle of the whip was automatically elongated and successfully lassoed the tip of the python's tail, and wrapped around the target tightly after a few circles. But before Wen Ya had time to be happy, the python's tail was easily raised, and the whip led the whole person into the air.

"Wen Ya!" Zhi Chong reacted quickly, turned sideways and pounced, but still caught a miss. He stood on the ground, threw his head up into the air, and shouted, "Damn, Wenya, let go." ”

A human being and a giant python play a game of tug-of-war, and the disparity in strength is vastly different. But Wen Ya's temper is spicy and stubborn, and she was unconvinced at the beginning and didn't let go. The python flicked its tail and dragged Wen Ya, up and down, left and right, and danced in mid-air. The gentle and elegant who threw it was so dizzy that she wanted to vomit, and at this time she wanted to take back the whip and found that it was too late.

The end of the whip and the tail of the python were tightly entwined, and they happened to be tied into a dead knot as they were wielded. Even if you use your mind to extend the length of the whip to the limit, it is useless.

Zhi Chongdu was about to go crazy, and rushed up to slash at the white belly of the python's abdomen continuously, and the white belly was also covered with transparent scales, so as before, the attack was ineffective. The invulnerable red python with no weakness completely ignored the tickling attack and concentrated on pulling Wen Ya to shake the circle in the air, it probably felt that it had found a fun thing and enjoyed it.

Finally, the python raised its tail high, pulled the person to the position of the snake's head, and spat out the letter to Wen Ya. Like a dangerous urchin.

"Damn, Wen Ya let go of the whip. "Zhi Chong is already roaring.

Let go of your hand and fall from a height, which may hurt you but is better than dying. Wen Ya in mid-air didn't know if she couldn't hear or was shaken out, and her hands clutched the whip tightly and didn't let go. The two big white legs came down vertically, shaking and shaking.