Chapter Thirty-Seven: Fierce Fight! Meaty!

Sou! Sou!

Two serrated short knives flew out in an instant, like lightning shooting towards the corpse python. With the full blessing of Ling Feng www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion has a sharp blade and a piercing sound that pierces the air, and the power is comparable to that of a large-caliber bullet.

The distance between the two sides is only a dozen meters.

Ling Feng's flying knife was extremely accurate, without any deviation, and shot at the corpse python's eyes.

Boom!

The tip of the knife stabbed for a moment. The corpse python's eyes were closed, and the flying knife was immediately blocked by its eyes and face scale armor, like a gold iron, and it bounced directly away.

The next moment, the corpse python was already approaching, its head swooping down, its bloody mouth open, its fangs were full, and it bit directly at Ling Feng.

Sou!

Ling Feng jumped up directly, and while avoiding the corpse python's blow, he pulled out the three-edged military thorn, raised his hands high, and struck down in the air.

Source force perfusion. The three-edged army thorn glowed with a cold and cold light, and stabbed the corpse python seven inches.

With this blow, Ling Feng used all his strength.

Boom!

The military thorn hit the corpse python seven inches, and was blocked by the hard scale armor, unable to break through half a point.

Roar!

The corpse python makes a strange cry similar to the roar of a cow. The huge body twisted, the tail swept across, and the volley came.

Ling Feng reacted extremely quickly and immediately avoided it, but he was still half a beat slower. The right half of his body was grazed by the giant tail of the corpse python, and the person flew diagonally like a kite with a broken string.

Although it was just a rubbing, a huge force surged in, still making Ling Feng's bones crack, and the pain was unbearable.

Nameless anger rose from the bottom of my heart. The blood began to boil, and his eyes turned blood-red in an instant.

A roar.

Ling Fengren was in mid-air, his body rapidly deformed and expanded, and in an instant, he turned into a giant wolf and pounced straight down.

Mind begins to wander. There is no enemy in the eyes. Triggered by the supernatural power, Ling Feng, who had transformed into a giant wolf, was extremely violent, and his sharp claws locked on the corpse python, tearing and biting it.

The wisdom of the corpse python is not low. Seeing a human turn into a giant wolf, not as large as itself, but emitting a berserk aura that makes it feel threatened.

I just wanted to coil up a snake formation and defend myself. The wolf's claws are as fast as lightning, and they have attacked.

Tear pull-

Under one claw. The corpse python's iron-hard scale armor was finally broken. The skull was hit hard, and from top to bottom, there was an additional laceration wound.

Blood gushed out. The right eye was directly scratched blind.

The corpse python was in unbearable pain, and let out a terrible scream from its mouth. The huge body swung and wrapped around the giant wolf.

The most powerful trick of snakes, strangulation.

Once entangled, even if Ling Feng triggered the state of supernatural powers, he would probably not be able to escape his doom.

Although Ling Feng was insane, his fighting instinct was still there. Feel the danger and avoid it sideways. After that, the giant wolf he turned into jumped back and forth, avoiding the corpse python's attack while spotting the opportunity to claw.

In terms of size, the corpse python is much larger. In terms of flexibility and combat skills, the giant wolf that Ling Feng turned into had the absolute upper hand.

Three or four minutes at most.

The corpse python had more than a dozen lacerations on its body. Blood gushed out, dyeing almost half of his body red.

Although the supernatural power is strong, there are times when they are exhausted. The key depended on Ling Feng's internal source power.

Ling Feng had calculated earlier that his transformation into a giant wolf form would only last for three minutes. Now, take six Agility Fruits, plus one Source Core. The source species in the body is enhanced, and the source power is abundant, almost doubling compared with before.

Therefore, he induced the supernatural power to transform into the form of a giant wolf, which could last for about six minutes.

As soon as the deadline expires, the source power is exhausted and the supernatural power is dispersed.

Therefore, this corpse python must be dealt with within the deadline.

When Ling Feng felt that most of the source power in his body was consumed. His crazy sanity was beginning to regain some consciousness.

"Kill it!

The giant wolf arched his waist and bounced violently, pressing the corpse python under him with a single blow. The fangs latched onto its seven-inch crux and bit it down hard.

When the fangs pierce into the body of the corpse python. This big guy is also quick to react, and he rolls continuously on the spot. In just a few strokes, the giant wolf was shaken off.

When the giant wolf that Ling Feng had turned into was ready to continue attacking. The corpse python roared, turned around and plunged into the dense jungle, and fled.

If you pursue, this guy is very fast, and he may not be able to catch up.

Even if he could catch up, at that time, the source power in Ling Feng's body would be consumed, and his divine power would be dispersed, and he would definitely not be able to please him.

To be on the safe side. Ling Feng didn't chase after him, and let the corpse python escape.

The boiling blood began to slowly calm down. The giant wolf's body shrank at the same time. It didn't take long for Ling Feng to regain his human form.

Naked, his clothes and pants were all torn, only the tactical vest made of special materials was still intact.

Ling Feng looked at himself and smiled bitterly. Although the supernatural power is strong, it will tear the clothes every time it is triggered. He has been in the mountains for nearly a month, and his daily necessities have basically run out. Nowadays, there is no change of clothes at all.

I looked around. Retrieve the rucksack, along with the serrated knife. The most important thing, of course, is some rags.

Ling Feng spent some time wrapping the rag around his lower body, barely covering his private parts. Afterward, he touched his stomach and felt even hungrier.

The food was not found, and there was a fierce battle with a corpse python. The physical exertion of his energy can be imagined.

Pantothenic acid water in the stomach. If he couldn't find food to satisfy his hunger, Ling Feng was afraid that he would faint from hunger.

The tip of the nose twitched a few times. He could no longer smell the corpse python. This guy is probably frightened, and he has long escaped without a trace.

The smell of other animals was also absent.

This is normal. There is such a huge corpse python inhabited in the mountains and forests, even if there are animals, they have already been eaten by this guy.

Let's go!

You can only take one step at a time. Look for food by the way.

Ling Feng, who was dressed in rags, looked around, locked due north, and strode over. As he walked, he used his keen sense of smell to look for it.

When he was about to get out of this mountainous area. A tantalizing aroma wafts in.

Meaty!

The aroma of stew!

A shock to the spirit. Ling Feng immediately followed the direction from which the smell of meat came from and walked quickly.

Walk through the dense jungle. In the north of the mountain, more than a dozen buildings were located and appeared in front of Ling Feng's eyes.

These buildings are all unfinished. It was built as a villa, with a frame erected, brick walls inside and out, and no stucco decoration. If it is a good estimate, it should be that before the catastrophe, someone wanted to develop and build a resort here.

For unknown reasons, the project did not continue. The house that was built is abandoned here.

That's where the smell of meat comes from. Listen closely, and there are faint human voices.

Survivor!

Ling Feng didn't have to think about it, he estimated that there were survivors over there in his heart. This mountain is not far from Hanyang, and it is not uncommon for Hanyang survivors to take refuge in the mountains when disaster strikes.

None of that matters. The key is whether there is food, or fragrant meat.

Touched his shriveled stomach and made a 'gurgling' sound. Ling Feng swallowed and spat, and walked directly towards the unfinished villa area.

When he approached. As far as the eye could see, there were fifty or sixty survivors gathered outside the house closest to the foot of the mountain. They sat around several large iron pots. The firewood is lit, the meat is stewed in the iron pot, and the enticing aroma is emitted in the wind.

Hungry. Ling Feng couldn't take care of it, and planned to go and beg for a stutter first.

As for whether the other party gives it or not, what they say doesn't count. Ling Feng wants it, and if he doesn't give it, he will give it.