Chapter Seventy-Four: Killing the Python

A steady stream of heat flowed through his body, making him feel more comfortable than ever! The human body does not deceive people, and since it is comfortable, he must have gained some kind of benefit.

As for what benefits he received, he still can't know, but he is not in a hurry at all, didn't Li Meilian trigger the ability only the next day?

When Chen Huolin looked at the two girls, he found that the two girls raised their heads and swallowed them, and it seemed that their small light spots also needed to be taken to have an effect.

He did not forget his mission, and reached into a hand towards the light gate, and as the hand gradually entered, he felt that his hand melted, and he could no longer feel its existence.

He quickly pulled out his hand, but it was effortless, and the hand was light and fluttering as if it had no weight. If you hadn't seen the presence of your hand, you would have thought that you had only pulled out half of your arm.

Although it felt weird, the result was reassuring, and he didn't hesitate anymore and stepped into the light gate. He felt that he had turned into a ray of light, no thoughts, no memories, only chaos, flowing rapidly towards a certain place.

During the crossing, he instinctively felt scared, afraid that something would go wrong and he would not reach his destination. Fortunately, the whole process was not long, his body floated out of another light gate, and the moment he came out, he felt like he was in space, but the time was too short, and he didn't have time to experience the taste of an astronaut.

He moved his body, but there was no other adverse reaction except for being tired, and it seemed that crossing also consumed physical strength. If you want to kill yourself, you can pass through the two light gates, and maybe you will die inside.

Of course, he won't be bored enough to commit suicide, this body is still useful to him, and he has to use it to help Li Meilian get out of the game world.

He looked at the environment in front of him, there was no light in the darkness all around, it seemed that even the light door was black, he listened quietly, there was no sound quietly, it was too quiet, but it was frightening.

He took out the lighter from his personal space, pushed open the lid of the lighter, and a flash of fire came out, illuminating the world. He closed the lid of the lighter, and the surroundings were again in darkness, and after a while, he turned the lighter back on, but this time he lit a candle.

The surroundings continued to brighten up, and he had to look closely, looking at the terrain and appearance, as if he was in a cave. The cave is intricately mixed, the traffic is extremely irregular, crooked and gives people an incomparably deep feeling, but fortunately, the walkway is spacious, enough for five people to go in parallel.

He glanced at the light gate behind him, and at this time, under the light of the candlelight, it also had a brightness. With the light gate as his backing, his courage also grew, and he walked forward and began his journey of exploration of the New Realm.

He took out his own sword, a sword that he had spent a great deal of money to rebuild, and the same iron was sharpened like clay. He made eye-catching marks with his sword along the way, in case he got lost and couldn't find the light gate, while carefully guarding against danger.

He didn't release the sword intent, releasing the sword intent was very physical, he had to conserve his physical strength, and when the danger really came, he wouldn't be powerless to resist. As the saying goes, good steel is used on the blade, and his sword intent is exactly like this, and he will only release his sword intent for a long time when he is fighting.

Walking around, there seems to be no end in the huge cave. He was a little tired of walking, and just as he wanted to stop and rest for a while, there was a loud grinding sound from far and near, as if some large animal was approaching.

He wanted to dodge, but he didn't know where to dodge, the voice was getting closer and closer, and he quickly released his sword intent. After a while, a huge head stretched out from the bend of a walkway, and then dragged a stout body out, and he was shocked that he had encountered a large python.

The speed of the python is very fast, the distance of tens of meters is instantaneous, and its open mouth is enough to swallow an adult. Half of the cavern was occupied by its large mouth, which was coming towards him like a large net bag.

He couldn't avoid it, and in the face of absolute strength, his sword intent seemed to be useless. He stabbed the sword with all his might, but the sword was too small, and only a small hole was pierced. Although the python was in pain, after all, the damage was not very great, and the inertia caused it to continue to sweep towards him, wrapping his whole body in his body. His sword pierced the python's jaw, he didn't dare to fight with brute force, he didn't have the confidence to cut the python in two, once the sword was out of his hand, he would only die if he entered the python's belly, so his hand clenched the sword but didn't use force, and dragged the sword into its body.

After entering the snake's body, he only felt that his whole body was drenched with a layer of mucus, which was extremely slimy and disgusting. He felt the python wriggling and pushing him inward, more and more mucus wrapped around him, and more importantly, he felt the skin of his body burning straight through a sharp pain. He didn't have time to think about it, it was already a moment of crisis, and if he pushed a little deeper into the snake's body, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to move if he was stuck with the slime.

At this moment, he was already in the snake's body, without the effect of inertia, and he maintained a balance with the snake's body, and no longer had to worry about the sword getting out of his hand.

He raised his sword upwards from his wrist, and the sharp sword immediately pierced the python's body, jamming it in the middle of the snake's body. Of course, he wasn't going to end up like this, he clasped his hands and sliced down hard. The python was in pain, struggled violently, and desperately fled forward, trying to shake off the contents of its stomach.

The more it ran, the more the sword sliced by inertia, the more painful it was, the more intense it struggled, and the faster it ran. No IQ is a bruise, both humans and animals!

It didn't take long for the python's body to be cut out of a big hole, and there was the credit of someone and the python. Blood flowed down the aisle, and as the blood continued to drain, the python's movements became more and more sluggish.

Chen Huolin poked his head out of the opening, because the python was constantly moving, his hands and feet were inconvenient, and he couldn't move out of the python's body. Even if he could move himself, he wouldn't do it now, in case he rolled off the snake, wouldn't he be crushed to death by a python in such a narrow path?

He was not in a hurry at all, compared to before, the python was now at the end of the crossbow, and it could not pose a threat to him. He had the right to sit in the python car and soak the shower gel once, and it was the shower gel that he soaked in the snake car.

When the snake car is not fast enough, he uses his sword to cut a few swords, and the python jumps a few times like a grasshopper after autumn, so it is tossed a few times, and the python no longer moves, and even his sword "greets" it is ignored.

He knew that the python was almost there, so he hurriedly got out of the snake's body and slashed a few swords at the python's head from behind, until the python was completely out of breath before stopping.