Chapter 183: Flying Corpses and Pythons

Ning Yun was shocked, and said in a trembling voice: "Could it be that the three of them are all corpses?" ”

She originally thought that only Priest Hanmo was a flying corpse, but she didn't expect the ram and Yu to be so ruthless and sacrifice all three apprentices into dead things. Because their powers are greatly increased when they die, and they are far more useful than when they were alive.

Zong Zheng Qingrong sighed, he had worked with the ram and the cozy clan for many years, but he didn't think that he would be so mad in order to fight for power, and it was a pity for the three best seedlings, they were all dead, and the dead could no longer comprehend the witchcraft.

Ning Yun's words paused for a moment, and seemed to touch a certain string in Qiyue's heart, she hated this cruel method, and even could tolerate the ram and the misdeeds of the clan, secretly taking power, but she could not tolerate this kind of cruelty to living beings. She cherishes the life of every species and does not allow trampling.

July's eyes became hollow, and he whispered without leaving a trace of nostalgia: "Ram Hexi, I won't let you go." ”

The deep voice bit word for word, and said again: "Ram-and-cozy." ”

Layers of air seemed to be being squeezed, and intense anger bloomed from July Witch.

Zong Zheng Qingrong and Ning Yun both shook their bodies, and looked at each other in horror, feeling the coercion of the Wu clan's anger that had almost condensed into substance. They realized that the ram's and cozy practices violated the origin of witches and were inhumane, and made the usually gentle July witch angry for the first time in his life.

Zong Zheng Qingrong lost his mind for a while, and muttered to himself in a daze: "It turns out that this is the coercion of the Great Witch, so strong and terrifying. ”

Peripheral Hanmo flew in first, and his fluttering body landed within the scope of the bamboo building, and his eyes swept over the giant python entrenched in the front of the bamboo building.

The whole audience was silent for a while, and there was only the sound of the giant python's "hiss" and threats on both sides, and it was dazed and couldn't see, but it smelled a cold smell of rotting corpses.

Ning Yun said worriedly: "Da Hei is blind, and Han Mo is dead. The corpse has no heartbeat and body temperature, and I'm afraid that Da Hei is going to suffer. ”

Pythons latch onto hostile prey with the heat of their heartbeat, but at the moment they are swept away by a cold corpse that relies only on their sense of smell, which is not what snakes are good at.

Hanmo's face was a little stiff, his muscles were stagnant and he couldn't express his emotions, and he hated the smell of snakes. The figure flashed in an instant, and it appeared in front of the huge black snake head in an incredible way, and the bruised hands were clawed, revealing jet-black sharp nails, and the ink-colored nails carried a terrifying high concentration of corpse poison.

Zong Zheng Qingrong sighed in shock: "It turned out to be a flying corpse, how did it be refined, this speed is not at all something that ordinary beings can keep up with." ”

Da Hei's reaction was slightly sluggish, and after a while, he found that Han Mo was ready to attack under his head, and his cold blood was full of colder aura, and it bit at the corpse angrily.

A thick evil aura crossed Han Mo's empty eyes, and he quickly rose into the air again, passing through the space one after another, and the five fingers between his right hand were close together during the high-speed movement, and the yin and evil energy swirled at the fingertips, ready to cut through the scale and flesh of the giant snake.

Ning Yun was stunned for a moment, and Han Mo's trace disappeared in front of him. Her face turned grim, and Ning Sheng shouted, "Dahei, watch out, it's seven inches away from you." ”

The people on the bamboo tower were all surprised, they didn't expect that the rumored flying corpse would have such a ghostly speed, and it would quietly fall seven inches between the giant python's body in an instant.

Han Mo's corpse has been refined by sacrifice, and the strength and sharpness between the fingers are not at all comparable to the claw skills practiced by Han Qingxin that night.

Only July's expression did not fluctuate at all, and his cold face continued to reveal the anger of the cold, and his empty heart was especially lonely.

"Haha!"

There was only one corpse laughing in the room, and the voice was eerie.

The sparks of the iron handover and collision suddenly appeared, and a pair of hard claws as hard as iron instantly broke through the thick scale armor of the giant python, and the scales with flesh and blood peeled off layer by layer to the ground, revealing bright red flesh, and slender fingers and nails pierced into the snakeskin.

Zong Zhengqing looked at this scene vividly, his face changed suddenly, and Han Mo's windy claws made people feel cold. With the fear of his own clan, this python is about to become a dead thing.

The python roared, its long body churning and twisting violently, constantly sweeping the surrounding ground buildings, kicking up pieces of dust.

"Boom!"

The witch guards who couldn't dodge on the periphery were swept by the tail of the giant python, and more than a dozen people were seriously injured in an instant.

Han Mo sighed in amazement that the giant python's cortex was so thick, and this level of destructive power was not enough to reach the deep layers of the viscera.

He couldn't believe it, gritted his teeth and activated the potential of this body again, and in an instant he increased the force at hand, and suddenly his claws sank under the python's cortex, until his wrists were completely submerged.

Ning Yun's face froze, and he said in surprise: "Ah! It's over, it's over. ”

The seven inches of the snake are the heart, and she has never seen an opponent who can insert its claws into the skin of the black python, and after peeling off the hard skin surface, it is the fragile organ of the snake. Is the big black that has accompanied July and Ning Yun for nearly twenty years going to leave them?

July's gaze swept over the periphery, and the slender hand held Ning Yun's tightly held hands, and said softly: "Don't worry, Da Hei is fine." ”

"Squeak, squeak!"

Han Mo touched the scorching black smoke from the surface of the snakeskin, and the bodily fluids stored in the cavity of the python's broken body violently corroded and burned his palm, and the process proceeded very slowly. Because Hanmo's body structure is very special, but it is indeed melting his limbs.

He was shocked in his mind, there was a hole in the body cavity of the huge python god, and the place where the heart should have existed was actually empty, where did the heart go, or did the body structure of this spiritual creature be different from ordinary snakes.

Ning Yun breathed a sigh of relief and sighed lightly: "It's so dangerous! ”

Zong Zheng Qingrong suddenly realized, and said with a slight smile: "When the girl sacrificed this snake, she moved her hands and feet, and her heart was shifted, but the position she moved must not be too far, either six inches or eight inches. ”

She looked at July with appreciation, the girl's intelligence was unmatched, and it was not surprising that she was only nineteen years old and became a great witch.

July was still silent, coldly staring directly at the old figure in the crowd in the distance, and a thick killing intent emerged.

The battle situation changed suddenly, Han Mo was adsorbed by the nameless solution in the body of the giant python, and he couldn't pull away, and the big black who opened his wisdom slyly circled his long body, tightly winding Han Mo layer by layer.