Chapter 8: The Weakness of the Monty Python

Xiao Zhihan had no intention of bothering with her at this time, he just wanted to knock down the giant python in front of him, but no matter how strong his martial arts were, he was mortal in the flesh, and he had no weapons in his hands, so he couldn't hurt the giant python at all.

But now that he has come to this point, how can there be any reason to go back, if he gets that thing...... Thinking of this, Xiao Zhihan's eyes suddenly flashed again, and his movements were a little faster than just now.

Yan Xi naturally knew in his heart that it would be difficult to knock down this giant python just by Xiao Zhihan's blow. But right now there was nothing in this cave, not even a single branch could be found, let alone a weapon.

The only way is to find the Python's weak point and quickly break it.

But in the blink of an eye, the situation has changed dramatically.

There was a snap, and Yan Xi saw when he heard the sound, it was Xiao Zhihan who was hit hard by the snake tail thrown at him, he stumbled under his feet, and his right leg bent and knelt on one knee.

Before he could get up, the snake tail struck again, and after a bang, dust rose in the tomb, and after the dust cleared, Xiao Zhihan had been buried under the stone that the snake tail shot down, and the giant python was hissing and spitting snake letters in front of the stone pile.

Yan Xi saw that the situation was not good, turned around and wanted to leave, he couldn't stay here any longer.

The giant python had already noticed Yan Xi's movements, and when the snake tail hit the entrance again, as the stones fell, the way to come had been blocked.

Oops! Seeing that the giant python was approaching, between the life and death crisis, Yan Xi suddenly remembered that the anti-spicy pollen and chili powder he had stolen from the kitchen had not been used up, and instead of waiting for death, it was better to give it a go.

Yan Xi, who was originally facing away from the giant python, turned around, jumped on the stone pile beside him, and his eyes were just on the faint eyes of the giant python.

A roar sounded in the tomb, and the gravel on the top fell one after another with this roar, Yan Xi took advantage of this time to hurriedly go around to the entrance of the next tomb, and was about to press it after looking for the mechanism, but there was movement behind him, and Yan Xi turned back sharply.

The sound of the stone loosening sounded, Xiao Zhihan jumped out of the buried stone pile, flew directly to meet the python, his arms and legs were tightly wrapped around the python's body, and he lowered his head suddenly, and actually bit the python's neck, dripping blood flowed down the corner of Xiao Zhihan's mouth, and let the python swing its body wildly, Xiao Zhihan didn't let go of his hand.

This state lasted for an unknown amount of time, until the giant python slowly collapsed on the ground and no longer moved, Xiao Zhihan did not let go of the giant python, his eyes had shown a red state, his face was pale and bloodless, the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting up, and the blood at the corners of his mouth made him look like a Shura from hell, which was extremely terrifying.

Yan Xi's hand was already stunned in the air, the scene just now was too impactful, although he had seen a lot of strange things, he had never seen such a thing.

Looking at the giant python that slowly closed its eyes, Yan Xi couldn't help but shudder.

Let's not care about Xiao Zhihan over there, it's better to open the mechanism in front of you first.

As soon as Yan Xifang turned around, a strong wind hit behind him, almost subconsciously, Yan Xifang avoided it to the side, and Xiao Zhihan's fist hit the stone gate fiercely, leaving a deep fist mark.

Xiao Zhihan!

Yan Xi quickly distanced the two of them, and before she could speak, Xiao Zhihan pounced on her.

"Your uncle! How are you like a mad dog! ”

I don't know if Yan Xi's insult had an effect, Xiao Zhihan slowly stopped, hugged his head in pain, his mouth closed one by one, and he seemed to be still saying something.

Yan Xi looked at him, his heart tightened, for fear that he would be hit by him if he didn't pay attention, and if he went down with his fist, he could be regarded as a waste. But her feet were still getting closer to him step by step, if nothing else, she just wanted to hear what Xiao Zhihan was talking about, maybe it was the key to relieving him from this state.

For the sake of his previous two bailouts, let's help him once.

As Yan Xi slowly approached, Xiao Zhihan's trembling became more and more intense, and Yan Xi slowly approached his mouth:

"Get out... Get lost... Get out..."

Coming out of his open and closed mouth, there was only one rolling word.

Before Yan Xi could dodge from him, Xiao Zhihan's fist style hit again.

Her pupils narrowed, and she reached out to touch her cheek. The fist has not yet arrived, and the fist wind has already arrived.

A faint scarlet on her finger told her that the fist wind just now had cut a small wound on her cheek, and it was slowly dripping blood out.

After Xiao Zhihan, who was in a state of rage, heard the blood, his eyes became even redder, and he wanted to put Yan Xi to death regardless of it.

Seeing this, Yan Xi immediately concentrated, her eyes instantly softened, and her eyes shimmered slightly, as if the pool of autumn water was all packed into her eyes.

She stared closely at Xiao Zhihan in front of her, her lips opened slightly, and her voice seemed to be bewitching, floating from afar: "Xiao Zhihan, look at me, relax your breathing, and stop." In the small burial chamber, there seemed to be an echo, repeated like a spell.

Xiao Zhihan had stopped, the red color in his eyes seemed to have faded a lot, Yan Xi knew in his heart that the reason why hypnotism could only play half of the effect on this prince before was because he was too vigilant when he was awake, and now he has completely lost the ability to think, so he can play the greatest role of hypnosis.

Yan Xi looked at Xiao Zhihan with watery eyes, and then gently touched his shoulder with his hand.

Seeing that Xiao Zhihan gradually calmed down, Yan Xi simply breathed a sigh of relief, and had a feeling of escaping from the ghost gate again.

He was about to wake him up, but the layer of blood red covered his eyes in an instant.

Hypnotism couldn't even wake him up, his fists were slowly clenched again, and Yan Xi had no time to think.

Without doing anything, she quickly stepped forward and put her lips on the two thin lips that Xiao Zhihan was pursing tightly.

Yan Xi smiled bitterly.

Why is it that in this situation, I really look like a person who takes advantage.

Under normal circumstances, she would not have quieted him down in this way at all, but at this time in this stone cave, there was nothing, and it was too late for her to think of a better way, so it was the only way.

Yan Xi's eyes were still fixed on Xiao Zhihan, and his long eyelashes like brushes were trembling slightly at the moment.

Yan Xi's heart was pounding, she didn't know what was going on, obviously she had already read countless men, but she had never seen someone as good-looking as him, so it shouldn't be so unproductive, she touched her cheek, and it was hot at the moment.