Chapter 317: Hell Tenderness (3)

Mo Xiaosheng roared, and the hunting knife split the burning fire, and sprinkled the firewood with the flame on the giant python. He also rose into the air in the firelight, and the hunting knife swung again, turning into a cold light and slashing at the python's head.

Although the python is thick, it is extremely flexible, and its upper body is pushed to the side, not only to avoid the oncoming flames, but also to get out of the way of the hunting knife. At the same time, the snake's head twisted, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Mo Xiaosheng's left shoulder.

With incredible speed, Mo Xiaosheng bent down and slumped his back, drilled under the python's head, and slashed back at the python's neck.

With a bang, the python's head shook a little, but the hunting knife did not cause much damage to the python, but only left a faint white mark on the python's scales.

The hunting knife did not leave a wound on the giant python's body, which surprised Mo Xiaosheng, he couldn't imagine that the python's hard scale armor was so hard that it was invulnerable. In order to adjust his tactics, he had to take a step back.

Although the python was not harmed, it was still enraged. Its upper body leaned back slightly, and the snake's head was bent towards Mo Xiaosheng. The bright red, more than a foot long snake letter, stretched and contracted, and made a terrifying hissing sound. His eyes shot out a murderous blue light, and he slowly twisted his body, forcing towards Mo Xiaosheng.

Mo Xiaosheng didn't retreat any further, behind him was Jin Yaqin, who was already stunned with fright, pale face, and trembling all over.

"Huh--" The python attacked, like a bolt of lightning, and its speed was incomparably fast.

Mo Xiaosheng dodged and swung his knife and slashed at the python's snake letter. Monty Python's scales are invulnerable. Mo Xiaosheng didn't believe in the python's snake letter, and he was also invulnerable.

Mo Xiaosheng's tactic was right, the hunting knife flashed, and the giant python dropped the snake letter more than half a foot long, turned around and retreated, and blood sprayed from the wound of the python snake letter.

"Boom--" There was a loud bang, deafening. The injured python was ferocious, and the snake's tail swept towards Mo Xiaosheng like a long whip, but unexpectedly, the cave was narrow, and the snake's tail hit the cave wall, making a roar, and the stone chips were flying, which was extremely shocking.

The giant python missed, and the snake's head pounced on Mo Xiaosheng again. Mo Xiaosheng swung his knife and slashed at the python's head. With a bang, Mo Xiaosheng's hunting knife was shaken away, and the tiger's mouth cracked.

But the python was fine, and where it was cut, a white mark appeared, and after a slight pause, it pounced on Mo Xiaosheng.

Behind Mo Xiaosheng was Jin Yaqin, and there was no way back. The hunting knife was shaken away, and there was no weapon in his hand. Under the crisis, he could only grab the jaw of the python with both hands and push away the python to devour his bloody mouth.

Mo Xiaosheng miscalculated, the moment he grabbed the giant python's jaw, he realized it. He has now become a tiger riding a difficult situation, as long as he lets go of the python's jaw now, the python will quickly counterattack and inflict damage on him, this damage is fatal and irreversible.

The reality was even worse than he imagined, and the giant python suddenly twisted its upper body, driving Mo Xiaosheng to rotate slowly. Mo Xiaosheng knew very well what the giant python was going to do, but he lacked the skills to return to heaven and was powerless to resist, so he could only let the giant python slowly wrap around his body.

"Come and help." Mo Xiaosheng shouted loudly, the python had already wrapped around his body, and the pressure of the entanglement had made it difficult for him to breathe.

Jin Yaqin, who was dumbfounded, suddenly woke up: "Bastard, the old lady fought with you." ”

She rushed forward brandishing her Toyo sword, but she didn't dare to slash at the python's body. Mo Xiaosheng rotated slowly in the entanglement of the python, Jin Yaqin was worried, and with a knife, he didn't cut off the python, but hurt Mo Xiaosheng.

She was at a loss and didn't know how to help Mo Xiaosheng? Tears flowed: "What should I do? ”

In Jin Yaqin's panic, the python continued to entangle Mo Xiaosheng. From Jin Yaqin's nervousness to now, Mo Xiaosheng has been entangled for most of the circle.

"Head, head--" The pressure of the python's entanglement had already made Mo Xiaosheng's breathing difficult. The python's bloody mouth slowly approached Mo Xiaosheng's head as Mo Xiaosheng's strength gradually weakened. The half-foot-long half-cut snake letter dripping with blood had already touched Mo Xiaosheng's face.

"Ahhh Throw away the Toyo sword, hold the snake's head in both hands, pull it into his arms, and open his mouth to bite the python's neck.

She lost her original panic and cowardice, almost crazy, like a crazy female leopard, her body was filled with a soaring murderous aura, full of slow combat power.

With the addition of Jin Yaqin, the python could not increase the number of circles wrapped around Mo Xiaosheng, but the python's body wrapped around Mo Xiaosheng's body kept pressurizing, squeezing Mo Xiaosheng, forcing the air in Mo Xiaosheng's body to leak out of his mouth until Mo Xiaosheng was suffocated.

Mo Xiaosheng was exhausted by suffocation, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground with Jin Yaqin and the python. When Mo Xiaosheng fell to the ground, the python's body was slightly loosened due to the collision with the ground.

Mo Xiaosheng grabbed the moment when the python's body loosened, and quickly took a big breath. After inhaling the air, Mo Xiaosheng's suffocation was relieved.

He turned his head to look at Jin Yaqin, who was biting the python's neck and his mouth was full of blood, and he was trying his best to control the python's head and prevent the python's bloody mouth from approaching his head.

Feeling the python continue to exert force on his body, gradually making him have a strong feeling of squeezing, gradually making him unable to breathe, and reverting to the scene before he fell to the ground.

The grim reality made Mo Xiaosheng soberly realize that in less than a minute, he would be suffocated by the entangled afterburner of the python again. Jin Yaqin will also be unable to control the python's head due to exhaustion, and he will still be the python's belly. Naturally, Jin Yaqin will not be spared.

"We have to get out of the predicament in front of us, otherwise there is only a dead end." Mo Xiaosheng searched for a weapon that could deliver a fatal blow to the python.

His luck was that there was an Oriental sword less than a foot away from him. This Oriental knife was thrown down when Jin Yaqin couldn't choose where to start with the python, so she was angry.

Mo Xiaosheng stretched out his right hand to pick up the Oriental knife, then held the handle with both hands, and slowly the tip of the Oriental knife was against the upper jaw of the giant python, and he tried his last strength to shout: "Let go." "Fight hard.

When Mo Xiaosheng picked up the Oriental knife and put the tip of the knife against the upper jaw of the giant python, Jin Yaqin knew what Mo Xiaosheng was going to do, and after hearing Mo Xiaosheng's shout, Jin Yaqin quickly let go and retreated.

The python's head lost control and rushed forward, and Mo Xiaosheng's Oriental knife stabbed again. The strength of the two sides greeted each other, and with a sound of "poof--", the Oriental knife pierced the upper jaw of the python, penetrated through the brain of the python, and the tip of the knife pierced through the back of the python's head.

The dying python coiled quickly, winding Mo Xiaosheng together. The strong oppressive force made Mo Xiaosheng suffocate again and lose consciousness.