Chapter 66: Backsliding
"Chief, you and your two strongest men face the enemy from the front, display your strongest martial arts, and attack his eyes in three directions. β
"Six mid-chakra realm martial artists bombarded the seven inches of the golden python from the direction of nine o'clock. β
Each of the five archers found the high ground, and all of their arrows were shot at its tail. β
"The rest, on the fly, are always on the bench. β
Mo Yihan was methodical and said slowly.
"Listen to Childe!" Jackal Mountain shouted in a deep voice, and only by fighting to the death and breaking the cauldron could he survive to the end.
"Yes, Chief!"
Although I don't understand why the black-clothed young man wants the archer to shoot at the tail of the golden-veined python, many bandits have all gone out in order to survive.
With Mo Yihan's on-the-spot command, many bandits are no longer fighting on their own as they were just now, even though they are a little rusty with each other, they have faintly felt that they are really not as difficult as before.
"Leopard Fist!" A middle-aged thief looked cold, and when he punched, he was as fast as a cheetah.
"Tiger Spirit Knife Technique!" The middle-aged thief in black looked solemn, his legs were vertical, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, suddenly bursting out, and with a powerful knife, he slashed towards the eyes of the golden-veined python.
"Chongyue Sword Technique!" A heavy aura like a mountain permeated the body of Jackal Mountain, his eyes showed murderous intent, and his hands covered the hilt of the knife, like a knife like Mount Tai pressing the top, as if it could shake the mountain and shake the mountain, and it was extremely fierce.
The three strongest chakra realm powerhouses attacked the weak point of the red-veined python from three different directions at the same time, making the red-veined python's secluded eyes can't help but have a trace of jealousy, but it also angered the anger and bloodiness in its heart.
opened the mouth of the blood basin, which contained a bright and blazing firelight, and the red python's cold eyes flashed with murderous intent.
When it was about to burn the three tiny humans in front of it alive, the six powerhouses of the Chakra Realm were all killed at the same time, and they were all in unison, and what they bombarded was the vital point of the red-veined python, seven inches!
In this ambush situation on all sides, the red-veined python had to twist its body to avoid the vital point.
Attack the enemy and save it!
At this moment, many bows and arrows were sacrificed, and the archers were like well-trained soldiers, stretching their bows and arrows, and all kinds of arrows were instantly killed.
At this moment, the space is going to be pierced.
Five cold rays of light shot out, and the five archers quickly opened their bows again, and the second wave of attacks followed, constantly shooting towards the tail of the red python, like a rain of arrows.
Not long after, three or four arrows were inserted into the body of the red-veined python, as well as many scars, and traces of blood seeped out of the snake's body.
Boom! Boom!
At the same time, the strong people in other directions are naturally not idle, in the dense forest, all kinds of martial arts are dazzling and extraordinary, criss-crossed, and in the brilliance of the sky, the bandits led by Jackal Mountain began a counterattack battle, fighting to the death.
During this period, Mo Yihan also changed his tactics at any time as the situation changed, gradually narrowing the decline of the bandits, gradually recovering the disadvantage, and even later, faintly gaining the upper hand.
For a while, chaos broke out in the forest, but there was a faint pattern to follow.
Seeing this scene, Princess Linglong and Lan'er's eyes were full of shock.
Mo Yihan turned out to be a combat genius, and every attack he guided had a deep meaning, either aimed at the opponent's weakness, or struck at the west, in order to create a killing blow for his companions.
Moreover, Mo Yihan seems to know very well about the fierce beast of the red-veined python.
With the cooperation of his subordinates, Jackal Mountain burst out with aura, a stream of flames wrapped around his whole body, and he held the knife in his hand, unleashing his strongest sword.
The red-veined python was restrained by everyone, and its eyes revealed an incomparably fierce color, and its body was rolling at this time, and it was bound to kill the human beings in front of it!
In the void, the fierce aura and aura were vertical and horizontal, and they exploded like thunder, and the earth trembled and tore apart.
The sharp and blazing knife of Jackal Mountain seemed to contain the ultimate power to kill everything, and it slashed out with a shocking sword.
In the furious sound, the huge body of the red-veined python was suddenly split into two at seven inches and was cut in two!
The snake's blood splattered everywhere, and the red-veined python's eyes slammed to the ground with a fierce and unyielding color.
After the loud trembling sound, there was an eerie silence.
The thieves were all the corpses of stupid red-veined pythons, and some of them were unbelievable.
Even they themselves were a little hard to believe that this third-order fierce beast red-veined python was really killed by them?
"Dead. The young thief muttered to himself.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of many thieves were full of joy, and they all had a feeling of walking on the ghost gate for the rest of their lives.
"Dare to ask the son's name. Jackal Mountain looked complicated and looked towards the black-clothed figure on the hill.
"I, surnamed Mo. The indifferent voice came out of Mo Yihan's mouth, and I saw his figure vertically, leaping up to several feet, and falling steadily between several bandits.
"Mo Gongzi is really hidden, and his tactics are really powerful!"
"If there is no Mo Gongzi today, I'm afraid we will all have to see the king of Hades. β
"Master Mo, you are really our savior!"
Words of admiration, gratitude, and emotion came from the mouths of many bandits, and no one doubted Mo Gongzi's ability at this time.
"There's one thing Uncle Ben never understands. Jackal Mountain's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Young Master Mo, how do you know that the real Achilles heel of the red-veined python is in the tail?"
"The biggest difference between python beasts like red-veined pythons and other snake beasts is that the core in their bodies is at the tail. Mo Yihan said lightly.
"That doesn't seem right. Jackal Mountain's brows furrowed slightly, slightly puzzled: "I heard that someone had killed a red-veined python before, but its beast core was not in the tail at all. β
"This is the result of the evolution of the red python for self-preservation over the years. Mo Yihan's voice was still flat, and he looked at Jackal Mountain and said lightly: "Now, you should fulfill your previous promise, right?"
"Promise?" Jackal Mountain's face seemed to be full of doubts and puzzles: "What promise, why doesn't Uncle Ben remember?"
"I had guessed that it would be like this. The corners of Mo Yihan's mouth slowly outlined a sneer, like a poppy blooming: "Jackal Mountain, I advise you to obediently fulfill your promise, don't come to provoke me." β
"Promise?" Jackal Mountain sneered: "Master Mo, you are really naΓ―ve enough to tell the thief about the promise." β
"Young Master Mo, to tell you the truth, not only will you not be able to get what you want today, but you will also die here. β
In Jackal Mountain's eyes and words, there was a strong and extremely vicious killing intent.
"Because, you know too much!"