Looking at Lin Cang in front of him, Wei Mo wanted to laugh very much.

Although this guy is murderous and cold as ice, his head is swollen like a big pig's head, which is undoubtedly Wei Mo's masterpiece.

Wei Mo straightened his sleeves and covered the little python on his wrist, and he had already given it a nice name in his heart - smash.

The little python's eyes when he looked at him obviously regarded him as his parents, since this is the case, why not raise him as a child?

"Lin Cang, there are two demonic beasts behind you you know, right?" Wei Mo said, "If you are smarter, let's go our separate ways, what black sesame baked cakes are, they are all things outside the body, aren't they? ”

Wei Mo was circling with Lin Cang, carefully observing the surroundings, preparing to find a gap and escape. But when I saw it, I was a little desperate.

It's good to die, the position they are in now is a pass, and Lin Cang has blocked him here. Behind them were the two demonic beasts, and Wei Mo was really in the embarrassing situation of being a wolf and a tiger.

Lin Cang sneered, but his cheeks were so swollen that the muscles on his face hurt when he grinned.

Forget it, stop laughing.

He pondered Wei Mo's words again, "Black sesame baked cakes?" When did I talk about baked cakes? Oh, this is talking about black silver shovel handles!

Lin Cang had a black line in his head, and said angrily: "What black sesame baked cakes, idiot, it's a black silver shovel handle!"

"Whatever, it's all big cakes!" Wei Mo continued to pretend to be stupid, listening to the faint roar behind him, "I said, can we get out of here first?" I'm so scared~"

Swish!

Lin Cang boosted his Xuan power, and a strong wind surged in his palm: "I'm too lazy to talk to you, look at the palm!"

There are many good things, and Lin Cang is not willing to waste any more time. Kill Wei Mo and search again, the same effect.

The so-called Hades wants you to die in the third watch, who can keep you until the fifth watch.

Some people are destined to die today, and they can't hide from it.

At the moment when the forest cang was running a hundred waves, a sharp sound suddenly came from the sky.

A shiny thing, shot out of the thick fog, wrapped in clouds and wind, impartially, and smashed Lin Cang's head.

Wei Moko will never forget that scene, and with a bang, the head shattered like a watermelon that had fallen to the ground.

Plasma and cerebral collapse are everywhere, and if Wei Mo hadn't dodged in time, he would have been stained.

Looking at the thing inserted in Lin Cang's head, it was the scales on the giant python's body.

Wei Mo blinked, could it be that the battle between the giant python and the ghost eagle was over?

That battle was indeed over, otherwise Lin Cang would not have the guts to chase him. Just as he was fleeing for his life, the python and the ghost eagle died together. Of course, this is what Lin Cang thought.

In fact, the giant python desperately tied the ghost eagle from mid-air and dragged it on the ground for hundreds of feet. The sky is the territory of the ghost eagle, and when it reaches the ground, the ghost eagle becomes the younger brother.

After that, the earth-shattering battle was not seen by anyone.

The ghost eagle is dead, but it is not dead, and it is still chasing after the smell of smashing. Although it was also seriously injured and dying, it was really a piece of cake for a fourth-order demonic beast to pursue a first-order martial cultivator.

Just when Wei Mo was stunned, a pair of red eyes behind him had already appeared in mid-air.

It's really a wave of unsettled, and Wei Mo didn't mourn for Lin Cang yet, and before he had time to rejoice, he felt creepy.

Looking back, Wei Mo's soul almost flew away.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, the earth shook, and it felt like the mountains were about to turn upside down. Dust rises everywhere and flies in the mist.

"Oh my God, are you still alive?" Wei Mo swallowed subconsciously, but his mouth was already dry, and his mouth was as dry as if a knife was pulling his tongue.

How big the python was, Wei Mo could see clearly. It was more than a dozen feet long, as thick as a bucket, and most of it was hidden in the fog, revealing only half of its head.

On its body, the scales fell off, the blood flowed profusely, and one eye was injured and almost blind. On the remaining scales, the criss-crossed scratches are clearly visible.

Wei Mo felt that it was dying. But there is no doubt that even if it is a dying python, it is easy and easy to kill him.

The python glanced at Wei Mo, his eyes deep and incomprehensible. It didn't treat Wei Mo like it did to Lin Cang, but slowly leaned down and lay on the ground.

A rough breath erupted from its nostrils, and it was like two hurricanes, cold and fishy.

Wei Mo was stunned for a moment, looked at his wrist, and then looked at the giant python: "Are you worried about your child?"

The python actually nodded like a psychic.

The species of psychic beast has been rumored in the Galaxy Continent for a long time. But those are all extremely high-level, spiritual beasts. Although this giant python is powerful, it is far from that level.

Wei Mo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly grinned, and the fear in his heart vanished.

"Yes, you are a mother, in this world, what mother does not love her child? I understand, you can't live, you want me to take care of it, right? You can rest assured, I have a fate with it, and I will definitely take good care of it in the future." Wei Mo said, he even had the audacity to walk over and touch its head against the smoky, powerful snort current.

The python's body was cold, and after hearing Wei Mo's words, its eyelids clicked and closed.

Wei Mo was stunned again, and suddenly felt very sad in his heart, thinking of his mother.

"Warcraft is a beast, cold-blooded and ruthless, and still licks calves deeply. If my mother were still alive, she would love me so much. The boy lowered his head, tears falling to the ground.

When a gust of wind blew, he immediately stubbornly raised his head, wiped away his tears, looked around, and found a way out of here.

He didn't know what was going on the cliff, and he was worried about everyone's safety.

Lancôme Hill is not vast and deep, but the terrain is also intricate. Leaving the corpse of the giant python, Wei Mo walked and walked, from late night to day, and did not get out of this deep ravine and cliff.

He was tired and hungry, but all the dry food was in the camp. Looking up at the morning light, it was already far away from the fog behind him, and the surroundings were quiet, Wei Mo decided to find a secluded place to sit and rest.

The little python on the wrist began to squirm restlessly, hissing and spitting letters.

Wei Mo's stomach growled, and he wondered if the little python was also hungry.

"Are you hungry? I remember that snakes like to eat rats and eggs, do you like to eat rats too? But you are too young now, and you are pitiful, and you are orphaned at such a young age. But don't worry, I'll be your father from now on. Wemo treated it as a person and talked to it.

The python's body twisted, turning from a bracelet back into a small red snake, slowly crawling on his arm, and finally entrenched on his arm.

Wei Mo talked to it for a while, and his stomach was still hungry.

"Forget it, cultivation, cultivation can make me forget everything!" Wei Mo said secretly.

He crossed his legs, cleared his distracting thoughts, and began to practice spirituality.

Soon, he was surrounded by starlight, and the aura of heaven and earth slowly converged, and a steady stream of them was absorbed into his body and turned into spiritual power.