And to miss this time, if Olovocandi wants to get the python horn of the adult one-horned thunder python, or the juvenile one-horned thunder python, he doesn't know what day it will be. Although it is said that Olovocandi is still a long time away from being promoted to Marquis, as an important treasure needed when promoting to Marquis, with or without python horns or juvenile one-horned thunder pythons, Olovocandi's success rate at the time of promotion may increase by one and a half! And the success rate of one and a half is enough to make all the bloodlines who are expected to be promoted to earls crazy!

Olovo Kandi also spent countless efforts and financial resources to collect it, and even did not hesitate to find the one-horned thunder python in Ashan, and spent a lot of money to invite Mopti, but he didn't think that his original perfect plan would eventually become like this!

Olovocandi was silent for a long time and said, "If I can kill the one-horned thunder python, I will only take forty percent of the loot, and the rest will go to the master." ”

Moputi couldn't help but be moved, the one-horned thunder python can be said to be full of treasures, that is, its scales, and it is also an important raw material in alchemy. Moreover, after killing the one-horned thunder python, its flesh and blood are enough to make the ant colony regain its original size in a fairly short period of time. In this way, the reward he received from Count Olovocandi would fall entirely into his pocket.

"No, at least seventy percent, or I'd rather let go. Mopti said with a pained face.

Count Olovocandi said with an angry face: "Since the master is so stubborn, then everyone should simply break up! I will leave Asan now, I wish Master Mopti you a successful slaughter of the python!" With that, Count Olovocandi stood up and walked towards the camp. Putty was stunned for a moment, and before he could open his mouth to call out to Olookandi, Olookandi's figure was already dozens of paces away, and his two attendants were also following behind him.

Looking at the backs of the three of Olovocandi, Mopti sneered twice and said to the two attendants standing aside, "Put away all the corpses of these giant ants." ”

"Master, do we need to set up another camp?" one of the attendants asked in a low voice.

"No, Lord Count doesn't even have the strength to spend the night in the camp. Mopty waved his hand and sneered. For Olovocandi, he actually has a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart.

When the two first reached an agreement, it was Mopti who wanted to help Olovokandi occupy the mountain where the one-horned python was located, and if the one-horned python did not back down, he would kill the one-horned python, and he would get forty percent of the loot. Later, Olovocandi took out the real silver of Eighteen Oz, and the two had not yet reached an agreement on the distribution of the spoils. Originally, he thought that although the one-horned thunder python was a powerful beast, it should not have a face-to-face conflict with the ant colony, and the fierce beasts of this level could be said to have a certain amount of wisdom and would avoid being involved in this kind of battle that was obviously at a loss. But now it seems that I am afraid that Count Olovocandi has concealed some inside information! Not only does the one-horned thunder python look like he will not retreat, but also the more Xuan Ji and unknown cultivators are involved, and the loss of the ant colony will far exceed his initial estimate, and if he does not snatch more loot from Count Olovocandi, he will not even be able to recover his blood this time.

And Mopti also saw that Count Olovocandi seemed to be bound to get this one-horned thunder python, and he also knew that although the one-horned thunder python was not a creature unique to Ashan, no matter where it was, it was definitely not easy to kill an adult one-horned thunder python, and it would definitely not be successful to pile up human lives. It is extremely rare to be able to make a one-horned thunder python in the face of the threat of the ant colony of Etney, and still not back down, and if you miss this time, Count Olovocandi will undoubtedly have to pay a greater price if he wants to kill a one-horned thunder python!

Moreover, with the strength of Count Olovocandi, it would have been absolutely impossible for him to do this alone without the help of himself and the ant colony. And it is not so easy to find a suitable helper, so he is not flustered in his heart,

The gloomy-faced Count of Olovocandi strode towards the camp, and although there were remnants of charred black trees everywhere, it did not affect his speed in the slightest, and his two attendants, despite all their might, were still far behind.

The situation in which things have developed to this point is also unexpected, although he is also prepared to make a backhand, but he definitely does not want to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

When the daylight gradually brightened, Lin Bin, who was sitting on the boulder, let out a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and the night was spent safely. It seems that the explosion last night caused the ant colony to stop the idea of a night attack. In fact, the scales of the one-horned thunder python he obtained, eight CDs have been wiped out in that explosion, and the remaining scales, although he was also buried under the snow, but the difference in power is not half a star, and it cannot cause large-scale damage to the ant colony at all.

The heavy snow did not stop, and the snow on the hillside was no longer knee-deep, and as far as the eye could see, the four fields were white. The flying snowflakes severely obstructed his vision, and it was difficult to see clearly from a distance of a kilometer. Such a heavy snowfall, if it is in Kunlun, the sacred mountain, is enough to be called a snow disaster.

The one-horned thunder python lying next to him was also covered with thick snow, and on the other side of the gorge, there was no longer a raging flame on its body, but within a hundred meters of its body, it was dry and could not see any snow at all.

For the rest of last night, he was trying his best to make talismans, but unfortunately his current family background was too pitiful, and he didn't have the materials and tools to fit at all. And those three little Qiankun bags, he also tried, although the spiritual imprint on them has become loose due to time, but it is not something he can erase in just half of the night.

Although both the One-Horned Thunder Python and the Python Ji gave him about half a liter of blood, he could only regretfully put it into the jade bottle because there was no suitable material for writing the talisman. Otherwise, Lin Bin was confident that he would use it to create at least one powerful talisman.

When the day was bright, the one-horned thunder python's body moved slightly, and the snow on its body slid down with a bang, and as the python's head continued to rise, a number of snowdrifts were formed around its body, and at the same time, Xue Ji, who was lying on the ground on the other side of the gorge, also stood up and looked into the distance vigilantly.