Chapter Thirty-Nine: Cutting Flesh and Protecting the Body
The giant python was in pain, rolling, all of this came from Qin Jian who was swallowed by it.
At the moment when the giant python came, Qin Jian understood that if he was hit by the giant python, then he would definitely be seriously injured, and he was in a seriously injured state under the pursuit of the giant python, and there was no possibility of survival.
Therefore, he resolutely threw his whole body into the mouth of the giant python to seek that glimmer of life.
Survive the Dead!
The moment he entered the giant python's mouth and the giant python closed its mouth, Qin Jian knew that his plan had succeeded.
The sharp and sharp teeth did not bite themselves, then there is still a chance to survive, the human body that has entered the innate realm has been reborn, although it has not yet been able to form a full range of body protection qi, but it is enough for people to retain the vitality to maintain vitality without serious injury to death.
Qin Jian, who entered the esophagus of the giant python, was directly pulled into the abdominal cavity by the powerful suction force in the giant python's body without the slightest resistance, and in addition to the miscellaneous half-digested food in the abdominal cavity of the giant python, there were only abdominal digestive muscles that were constantly wriggling and squeezing, as well as strong corrosive gastric juice that promoted digestion.
After a little dipping, Qin Jian clearly felt a pain from the burning knife scraping, as well as an anesthetic effect that eroded the muscles.
Slipping all the way, there was no place to stay with the slightest bit of strength, Qin Jian curled up his body, like a round ball, protecting his body as much as possible in this slide, and was less hurt in the process of being squeezed, and the sword in his hand was also tightly held by him and erected above his head, waiting for the opportunity to move.
Seven or eight breaths passed, Qin Jian was still falling all the way in the belly of the giant python, according to the speed of falling, Qin Jian estimated that he had already entered the giant python's body for eighty or ninety meters, and it was still bottomless.
Moreover, as the depth of the fall increases, the squeezing force in the abdomen becomes stronger and stronger, and the corrosive strength of gastric juice becomes more and more difficult to resist.
If it goes on like this, but only a hundred breaths, Qin Jian feels that he only has a skeleton left, and this giant python's innate ability is really powerful.
Qin Jian's heart began to be a little anxious, he had to come up with a way, if he really died in the belly of the giant python like this, it would really be a joke, he threw himself into the belly of the giant python, and then was digested by the giant python, so that Xin'er knew that he would probably laugh half to death.
Quickly calmed down the fluctuating mood, his eyes were calm and waveless, and he saw a smooth and tender ****, and the Qingfeng sword in Qin Jian's hand instantly pierced, and with all his strength, it went straight into the hilt.
With all his strength, the originally injured viscera was shocked again, and a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat and flowed out from the corner of his mouth, Qin Jian didn't bother to pay attention to the injuries on his body, he spit out the blood in his mouth, his right hand held the hilt of the sword tightly, and the whole person hung obliquely on the smooth, fresh and slowly wriggling flesh wall, and occasionally the juice spilled from above dripped onto Qin Jian's body, emitting bursts of white smoke and making a sizzling sound.
Qin Jian, who stopped, turned his head to look around, in addition to flesh or meat, the abdominal cavity about one meter thick seemed empty and deep, there was no way up, down, it was estimated that it could only be a dead end, Qin Jian knew that with his current physical strength, he would definitely not be able to withstand the corrosion of gastric juice that was becoming more and more powerful.
His eyes were ruthless, and the Qingfeng sword inserted into the flesh wall suddenly turned, and there was only one way left!
Qin Jian's turn made the giant python's belly like a knife, and the momentum of taking off into the air to pursue Yan Yubing instantly declined, and the entire python body could not maintain the upward trend, and fell into the pool, splashing huge waves.
Yan Yubing escaped, not daring to stay for a moment, the python's previous collision had shattered her leg bones, and now she just relied on the power of the Spirit Rhino Technique to strongly support her body, if she couldn't escape to a safe place to heal and recuperate within a quarter of an hour, then, she would be dead!
Therefore, she didn't care about the situation of Qin Jian who fell into the mouth of the giant python at all.
She just happened to see Qin Jian being swallowed by the giant python at the moment when she didn't see Qin Jian taking the initiative to enter the giant python's mouth, in her opinion, Qin Jian was dead, a little pity, although she and Qin Jian had some grievances, but from the bottom of her heart, she still admired Qin Jian more.
It's just that since the person is dead, it doesn't make much sense.
The only thing to do is to keep yourself alive.
Qin Jian turned the Qingfeng Sword inserted into the giant python **** with a strong turn, and the little true qi left in his body also ran with all his strength, and with the help of the force, his body flew around, urging the sword qi to fly.
In the blink of an eye, a long **** on the flesh wall that was as thick as a palm, nearly two meters long, and more than one meter wide was neatly cut off by the sword qi.
At this time, the giant python fell into the pool, its body writhed wildly under the pain, and the direct vibration made Qin Jian in his abdomen also shake off his body.
At the moment of falling, Qin Jian waved his left hand, and the wide **** fell into his hand, with a dance of his hand, a roll, and the wide **** formed an impermeable conical container below, Qin Jian just fell into it, adjusted his body, and let himself fall while standing in the meat cone.
And he began to use all his strength to regulate the true qi of the disorder.
The tightly wrapped **** gave him the best protection, basically avoiding the corrosive damage of the juice in the python's abdomen, and also gave him time to breathe.
The thickness of the giant python's body was far greater than he imagined, and the sword just now went straight to the end, but it hadn't even been able to touch the scaly skin of the giant python.
Qin Jian originally wanted to survive by chiseling through the body of the giant python, but with such a thickness, as well as the scale armor that the sword was difficult to injure, coupled with the current half-crippled physical state, if he couldn't escape from the giant python's body within five breaths a hundred meters away, then, even if he could get out of the giant python's body, he would not have the slightest chance of survival.
Therefore, he thought of this method to use the corrosion resistance of the python's internal organs to protect his body until he fell to the bottom of the python, that is, the python's **, which can be said to be the weakest place for snakes except for seven inches.
Only there, can he break through the python's body as quickly as possible, and then find a glimmer of life.
The giant python was tumbling in severe pain because the inner abdomen was cut off by Qin Jian, the huge waves in the pool were monstrous, and there was a fierce roar of the giant python, and Qin Jian inside also clearly felt the movement of the giant python rolling.
The rolling of the giant python made the squeezing of the **** more irregular and violent, and the muscle contraction caused by the pain also made the flesh on the inner wall of the giant python become as hard as a stone, and every time it squeezed and collided, Qin Jian could only passively bear it.
The irregular **** squirming greatly reduced the speed of Qin Jian's fall, and he had to devote most of his mind to maintaining the direction of the meat cone container, which was his life-saving protection, and he must not be lost.
Slipping, squeezing, colliding, and the intense burning pain caused by the juice in his abdomen falling on his body, Qin Jian didn't have the heart to pay attention to it, and even gave up the pranayama of true qi, and focused his whole mind on maintaining the balance of the meat cone.
Because, now under Qin Jian's flesh cone, there was a black and green liquid, and a piece of liquid the size of half a palm had just splashed on Qin Jian's right arm, and the flesh there melted and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Had it not been for his quick and decisive efforts to peel off the liquid-stained flesh, he would probably only have one left hand left by now.
It was also at that moment that Qin Jian completely tensed his mind, knowing very well that he was dancing on the tip of the knife, and his life hung by a thread.
So, almost all of his mind was devoted to maintaining the balance of the meat cone, and if he accidentally fell into the liquid underneath, it would really be over.
Even if the liquid that occasionally splashed, if it was very small, Qin Jian would let his body carry it, and the slightly larger one would be instantly swept away with the Qingfeng Sword.
In such an environment, Qin Jian felt that every blink of an eye, every breath was so long, the time seemed to be stretched, the whole person's heart was tense, his spirit was highly concentrated, everything around his body was reflected in his heart in great detail, and the true qi that was consumed and disordered in the meridians began to calm down and slowly recover.
Although it was slow, it was also a good sign, but Qin Jian, who was concentrating on protecting the juice in the giant python's body, didn't notice it.
Sliding, colliding, Qin Jian almost completely forgot how long he had been in the belly of this giant python, but it felt very long.
Sometimes, in order to maintain the balance between himself and the meat cone, Qin Jian directly swung his sword and slashed at the flesh wall, using his strength to restore his balance.
But the pain caused by this made the python go berserk, and the frequency and intensity of rolling, writhing, and hitting in the waterhole increased, and it also knew that it was the little worm it had swallowed that was causing trouble in its body.
But there is no good way to solve this internal problem, and it can only relieve the pain in the body through such strenuous movements.
Qin Jian, who was sliding, suddenly raised his head with the liquid under his feet that he had been staring at, and looked at the front of the flesh passage, where a blue but soft light appeared.
For some reason, a strong desire arose in Qin Jian's heart, to get close to that blue light, to get close to it, to get it!