However, no matter how fast it is, it can't be as fast as a qigong bullet.

The dazzling ball of light came first, and in just one breath, it was close to the sand python.

Then, there was a boom.

Dust flies, flesh and blood scattered.

Before the dust and sand cleared, the huge body of the sand python had fallen heavily into the sand.

If you don't disappear, you don't die.

"It's really good," I had to sigh: "After eating your qigong bomb, I haven't died on the spot." ”

Phoenix was also a little annoyed, puffing out her cheeks, covering her head, and squatting aside to sulk.

"Look" at Yura on the side, surprised: "It's still moving!" ”

"What!" I was startled, and I raised my head sharply and looked in the direction of the sand python.

I saw a huge and broken snake head, drooping with a bright red letter, squirming forward with great difficulty, like a dying caterpillar.

To my surprise, the snake's head kept squirming forward, but why didn't its body move an inch forward?

Could it be ......

My eyes widened and I stared closely at the back of the snake's head.

Sure enough, behind the huge snake head, I only saw the body of the snake, which was less than a meter long.

At the end of the snake's body is a section, and the uneven rotten flesh and the non-stop blood of the snake are gathered into a cruel and miserable appearance.

"Don't be depressed" I stretched out my hand, patted the top of the phoenix's head, and said: "It's not that the qigong bullet is not powerful enough, it's just that the sand python's vitality is too strong, and it has been blown into two, and it is still alive and tenacious." ”

Phoenix glanced at me, tilted her head, and continued to sulk.

I can't cry or laugh, this girl is really stubborn.

Jura raised her wand and pointed it at the wriggling head in the distance, chanting a spell, and a moment later, several feathered arrows appeared out of thin air, hanging over the head of the staff, and she exclaimed, "Go! ”

The feather arrow streaked out a white light and stabbed into the sand python's skull, turning it into a hedgehog.

After a few spasms, the huge sand python's head, as well as the snake's body less than a meter behind, turned into black ash and dissipated in the vast sand.

Most of the remaining headless snake body is still trembling, and the tips of the snake's tail with the thickness of fingers are still swaying from side to side.

A few teams of adventurers in the distance just glanced at the battle situation on our side and continued to fight with the sand python.

Elven adventurers have a characteristic that they are used to demarcating areas when farming monsters, one area for each team, and then look for other areas where there are no adventurers after cleaning up.

There is almost no interaction between the two squads, and unless one of the squads explicitly sends a distress signal or a combined signal, the other squads are rarely nosy.

Of course, it is not without special circumstances, for example, if it is determined that a certain team is in danger, if it does not come to the rescue, it will be wiped out, and other adventurer teams will also take the initiative to gather in one place to help.

But comparatively speaking, in Moonlight City, this is extremely rare.

Earlier, when I was caught by a sand python and flung in mid-air, I saw several members of the squad stop and turn to me to take a closer look at me.

After Bai Yunying's few wind blades, I was thrown away by the sand python, and when I landed on the sand and was rescued by Godot, I looked down in the distance, and the teams that were hesitant to help or not also converged their eyes and continued to concentrate on fighting the sand python.

At this time, the sand python was killed, and they had no intention of understanding me, an adventurer who was out of danger.

And that's exactly what I wanted.

I've been struggling with what to do if a member of the Elven Squad would come and help.

You know, I'm a foreign elder, but I'm a well-known celebrity in Moonlight City, if my people see me looking embarrassed and weak now, maybe there will be some kind of rumors circulating!

I don't value reputation, but a bad reputation is never a good thing.

So since I fell to the ground, my heart has been lifting, constantly saying in my heart: don't be seen by outsiders, never be seen by outsiders.

Fortunately, no one came to ask for help, which saved me a lot of trouble.

I took out my pocket watch and looked at the time, half an hour had passed, and according to the time, Godot should have returned home by now, and now I just begged that no adventurer team would come in through the portal for the next half hour.

Pray in your heart while propping up your upper body and observing the holes in your legs.

The edge of the hole in the left leg is very neat and smooth, and the muscle texture and broken blood vessels on it are healing at an extremely slow rate, and the missing broken leg bone is also growing at an undetectable rate.

As the new flesh grows, the muscle fault will still be gushing blood, but it doesn't hurt much anymore.

It's not that I've lost sensation in the wound, or that the pain has been diluted, it's that I've become numb.

After experiencing the pain to the bone, my immunity to pain has improved a lot.

After another twenty minutes, I was a little tired, and Phoenix was very considerate and half-knelt on the ground, letting me rest on her lap.

Feeling the warmth and softness, and smelling the faint fragrance of virginity, I feel very comfortable.

At this moment, several voices came from the direction of the portal, I opened my eyes in horror, looked towards the portal, and saw a group of elven adventurers, talking and laughing, walking in, several of them, just staring at me.

"Uh......"

For a moment, I felt rather embarrassed.

Several of the adventurers, too, seemed to notice my attitude, and they looked at me slightly, glanced at my battered left leg, and then hurriedly looked away and hurried in the direction away from us.

Damn, I don't want to want to, I still have to be looked at, it's really depressed!

I cursed in a low voice.

At the same time, at the portal, two people came out again, one young and one old, the younger one was Godot, and the old one was Taylor.

"I'll go, can't you two come three or two minutes earlier!"

I was depressed.

"Bastard, how do you talk!" Taylor carried the wine bottle and said, "We rushed all the way here, and we didn't even have time to take a breath halfway!" ”

Seeing the old man's aggressive attitude and the beads of sweat hanging from his old man's sideburns, I sighed deeply and said, "I'm sorry, old man, I'm just in a bad mood, and I hope to forgive me." ”

Taylor didn't think too much, he walked over quickly, squatted down, checked the wound, and said: "No wonder you said that healing is slow, here, and here, there are still toxins stuck to it in many places, how can it heal quickly?" ”

"Toxin?" I was puzzled: "Old man, you also know that my body is immune to toxins, how can there be toxins that have an effect on me?" ”

Taylor began to deal with the injury, and said slowly: "You are just because of the black and red killing intent infusion, you can easily kill the deadly toxin, but your current state is similar to the rebirth of a severed limb, and the reborn flesh and bone have not had time to be infused with killing intent, and they are not immune to the toxin of the sand python at all, and the sand python toxin has a special effect, which is to inhibit the regeneration rate of flesh and blood, so your broken leg will be reborn so slowly, hey, it's like a snail crawling." ”