Chapter Twenty-Seven: Killing the Python
In an emergency, Bai Feng threw out the military thorn in his hand and nailed it to the upper jaw of the python's right head.
The python was in pain, screamed, and a white ball of light spit out, "Retreat!" Bai Feng's pupils shrank, and he quickly retreated, paralyzed and shameless! Lao Tzu can't use demon spirit power for Mao You!
Although Yan Qing was a little unclear, he still collected the silk thread and quickly retreated.
- The white ball of light slammed into the tree, and exploded with a bang, not only breaking the tree, but also blowing a large crater out of the ground.
One after another, balls of light spit out from the python's mouth, and even the blind left head kept spitting out balls of light and bombarded everywhere indiscriminately, and the bandits were unlucky, they screamed from the explosion, and a large number of them died after a while.
Because of the ball of light, they couldn't even get close for a while, Yan Qing and Bai Feng were chased and fled everywhere, and they didn't forget to carry a small bun.
"I want you dead!" The poignant female and male voices coincide, and the listeners are creepy.
"Can they talk?" Yan Qing was stunned, pythons can also speak?
"That's not an ordinary snake, it's a combination of demons and demons, fortunately, its strength is not high, it's just the lowest demon soldier, otherwise we wouldn't even be able to run." While running away, Bai Feng didn't forget to give Yan Qing a popular science: "The strength of the demon clan is roughly divided into the following levels, demon servant, this kind of demon servant is very low in strength, and can only exist as a slave, and then there are demon soldiers, demon generals, demon handsome, demon kings, demon kings, demon emperors, among which the demon emperor is also called demon zun, which means the venerable among demons." ”
"Oh? So what rank are you? Dodging a white ball of light, Yan Qing raised her eyebrows.
"I was originally a demon lord, but because of some restrictions, I can only exert a slightly higher strength than the demon servant." Bai Feng said with some embarrassment.
Yan Qing nodded and said, "It's not bad, then I'm a demon soldier at most?" ”
"It's just enough to reach the minimum standard of demon soldiers, just wait for your spiritual power to awaken." Bai Feng looked away with some weakness.
The little bun that was caught under Yan Qing's arm suddenly said: "The weakness of this snake is on their necks, just where the two heads in the middle are forked. ”
Yan Qing glanced at the little bun deeply, didn't say anything, just threw the little bun to the branch in the distance, "The army is stabbing here, you contain this big python, I'll try." ”
"Okay." Bai Feng threw the military thorn to Yan Qing, and at the same time took a knife thrown by Yan Qing from nowhere, and took advantage of the inability of the python to turn around and pounce back.
Yan Qing inserted the military stab and the short knife she named Hongyan into her belt one left and one right, and then slowly pulled out a scimitar out of thin air.
This is the Tibetan swordsmanship taught to her by the master, especially suitable for her to learn a variety of weapons, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to carry a bunch of weapons with her.
The scimitar is very long, in the shape of a half-moon arc, with a simple and atmospheric pattern, and a layer of cloth is wrapped around the handle of the knife held in Yan Qing's hand to prevent the sweat of the palm from slipping.
Yan Qing's momentum in the hand changed again, calm as a surging killing machine brewing in the water, she walked towards the python step by step, every step she took, the momentum increased by one point, and at this time Bai Feng had already fought with the python, Bai Feng was very flexible and teased the clumsy python, and from time to time added small scars to it.
When Yan Qing walked not far in front of the python, Bai Feng had already led the python to this side, Yan Qing closed his eyes, the knife in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, and his momentum was still rising.
Bai Feng jumped up and down and led the python to Yan Qing's side.
"Get out of the way!" Yan Qing opened his eyes suddenly, and the scimitar slanted, with all its internal force and murderous aura, like a bolt of lightning, cutting through the sky!
Bai Feng didn't care about any face, rolled forward and ran behind Yan Qing, and the scimitar in Yan Qing's hand slashed at the fork in the middle of the python's neck.
- Poof, green blood spurted out in an instant, splashing on Yan Qing's face, on her body, her expression was still resolute, and she added a little more strength! With the terrible screams of the big python, the colorful python was actually cut open from the middle by Yan Qing!
The python kept screaming, the huge body twisted, and knocked the exhausted Yan Qing out of the air, Yan Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out weakly, Bai Feng hurriedly hugged Yan Qing and quickly retreated.
"Ahem, I'm fine, let me down." Yan Qing said in a low voice.
Bai Feng pursed his lips, didn't speak or move, just quietly watched the python struggle on the ground, green blood flowed all over the ground, gradually, the python didn't move, only occasionally twitched slightly.
"I'll go take a look." Bai Feng put Yan Qing under the tree on the side, instructed Xiao Baozi to take a good look at Yan Qing, and then walked over.
"Sister, does it still hurt?" Xiao Baozi had tears in his eyes, extremely pitiful.
Yan Qing shook his head, didn't speak, just touched the head of the little bun, the hair ball suddenly came out of Yan Qing's arms, looked left and right, swished over Bai Feng, ran to the side of the python, the little paw easily inserted into the snake's head, took out a red crystal, swallowed it in one bite, and then took it out in the other head, just took out a piece of green crystal and was picked up by Bai Feng, "Glutton, keep a piece!" ”