Chapter 42: The Snake's Belly
Immediately, I don't know what spell the old guy cast, but a black pressure insect snake swept from all directions, surrounding Zhang Feng and the old man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhang Feng was completely frightened and at a loss, he groped for a fire fold from his pocket, nodded tremblingly, and held it in his hand, but this was just in exchange for some psychological comfort, and he himself knew that it could not work.
I can only look at the old man's.
Fortunately, the old man is not a mediocre person, he turned into a huge firebird in an instant, soared into the air, and the giant wings more than ten meters long swept out bursts of hot wind, startling the insects and snakes all over the ground and retreating again and again.
It seems that those insects and snakes who were recruited by the gray-robed old man knew that they were alive and dead, and they were afraid. Zhang Feng's courage was a little stronger, according to the truth he had always believed, but there was always a way to deal with anything that was afraid of death.
However, the next sight made him desperate.
I saw several golden long chains falling from the sky, and actually tightly stopped the firebird that the old man had transformed, and the firebird struggled for a while, fell down from mid-air, and re-manifested the appearance of the old man, and the golden long chain did not disappear, it had been wrapped around the old man's body.
Zhang Feng exclaimed: "Grandpa, are you okay? That old man is so strong, let's withdraw quickly." ”
The old man sighed: "That person's aura and mental power cultivation are very mediocre, completely dependent on the mental power potential of the captured walkers, the mindfulness field here is extremely powerful, it seems that the mindfulness potential of some people in this group of walkers is very amazing." Boy, I wasn't ready to leave alive when I came, and I just brought you here to take a fluke, I'm sorry. Now I'll send you to that man, and you will throw the divine soldier at him, and if you succeed, we may all have a chance to live, and if you fail, we will have to admit it. ”
This matter was extremely dangerous, but he didn't give Zhang Feng a chance to refuse, and after finishing speaking, he raised his leg and kicked Zhang Feng into the air.
That kick was extremely powerful, but it was only skillfully used to not hurt Zhang Feng. He flew in mid-air, frightened and angry. But since there was no way back, he had no choice but to fight, and he stretched out his palms to his waist, ready to pull out the stone chips.
At this time, the giant python behind the gray-robed old man jumped out quickly and bit him in one bite, and before he could struggle, he was swallowed into his belly.
The python has a wide abdomen, and after he enters the abdomen, it is like falling into a deep pit, and he can't stop falling down, and the nasty smell is disgusting, which feels really bad.
His feet finally fell to the ground, and after he stabilized himself, he tried his best to calm his mind, and found that there was still one person in the belly of the giant python. After thinking about it, it should be Shang Ling'er's illusion, the girl's breath is still there, and she is not dead, so it's pitiful.
After all, the giant python is just a phantom evolved from the nature of an ordinary python, although the image is realistic, there is no deadly acid in the abdomen, and it will be difficult to die after being trapped in it for a while and a half. But instead of being suffocated to death, it is better to die earlier and be neater.
Zhang Feng was so uncomfortable that he couldn't do it, but he heard Shang Ling'er ask in a hoarse voice in a low voice, "Who is it?"
He said angrily: "I'm Zhang Feng, the old guy who has been protecting you sent me to accompany you." ”
Hearing this, Shang Ling'er said eagerly: "Zhang Feng, kill me quickly." She was extremely weak, and her voice was very soft, if it weren't for the two of them close together, Zhang Feng would definitely not be able to hear her. After understanding her thoughts, he nodded in the black belly of the python and sighed, "Okay, I'll fulfill you." ”
He could understand Shang Ling'er's mood too well, in fact, he wanted to die himself.
He painstakingly pulled out the stone chips, groped in the dark to find Shang Ling'er's neck, and was about to cut her throat neatly, but in an instant, he thought of her beautiful and dusty face, was stunned, and said: "If I want to kill your illusion, it is not difficult to relieve you of this pain, but you have to do me a favor." I haven't kissed a girl since I'm so old, and now I'm going to die, you should help me with this wish. ”
Shang Ling'er was shocked when she heard this, and her weak body couldn't help but tremble, "When is it, are you still in the mood to say such things?"
In fact, the feeling that life is worse than death in the belly of the python really makes it difficult for Zhang Feng to really have this kind of thought, but he is used to joking, and he just came to such a sentence casually, and he felt uneasy after speaking, at this time, listening to Shang Ling'er's reprimand, he smiled slightly, "It's okay if you don't help with this, then after your body gets out, you must send someone to Cliff City to help me pass a word, so that Juanzi doesn't have to wait for me." ”
didn't wait for Shang Ling'er to answer, but he immediately changed his mind: "Forget it, don't pass the word, you can't let my father know that I'm dead, otherwise he will be so sad that he can't stand it." ”
At this time, he was completely sad in his heart, feeling that death was really a terrible thing, his chest was bitter and unbearable, and he almost cried, and suddenly lost his interest in laughing at all, his arm was lightly opened, and the stone shards in his hand crossed Shang Ling'er's neck, and the blood spurted out immediately, and it turned out to be warm.
He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly vaguely heard the gray-robed old man talking, the voice had just come, but Shang Ling'er was distracted, he didn't pay much attention, and now he listened carefully, it was indeed the gray-robed old man's voice, although he couldn't hear what he said, but he could identify the old man's position, which should be on Shang Ling'er's side.
The hope of survival was rekindled, and he remembered the old man's advice that only by killing the old man in the gray robe could he have a chance to live.
He removed Shang Ling'er's corpse and pressed his ears against the wall of the python's abdominal cavity to listen carefully to the movement outside. As a skilled hunter, he can lock onto the throat of his prey with only the slightest sound, and that kind of unusual perception is something that even the old hunters of Cliff City sigh at themselves. Now, it didn't take much effort for him to anchor the gray-robed old man's throat, which was where the voice came from.
Without the slightest hesitation, he stabbed the stone shard into the cavity of the python's abdominal wall, and then slapped it hard at the wooden handle at the end of the stone shard, and the stone shard quietly fell off the handle.
Immediately afterwards, the giant python and the corpse of Shang Ling'er in the python's belly disappeared in an instant, he lost support under his feet, fell to the ground, and after standing firmly, he saw that the gray-robed old man had fallen to the ground, his neck was red with blood, his hands were covering his throat, and he was motionless. The white stone shards lay not far in front of the gray-robed old man, and there were not even blood stains on them.
It was so easy to succeed, Zhang Feng couldn't believe it, looked at the stone chips on the ground, and didn't move.
None of the others present understood what was going on, and no one said a word. The walkers woke up from their slumber, and a moment ago, their visions might have been running away somewhere in the ancient woods, only to find themselves sitting on the ground with their shoulders pressed against their shoulders, all of them unexplained, and their faces were dazed.
Soon, the Eater moved his hands and slashed at the walkman with his knife, starting a brutal slaughter.
Most of the walkers were killed before they could call for help, and some of them alertly dodged the slashes of the knives and fought back. Fortunately, the chains they wore before had been condensed by telekinesis and had disappeared with the death of the gray-robed old man, and those with nimble hands and feet were able to resist for a few rounds in exchange for a glimmer of life.
The chains on the old man's body also disappeared, and he transformed into a firebird again, with a terrifying image on his huge wings.
The body killers were frightened, and without the help of the gray-robed old man's telekinesis, they could not have been able to defeat this terrible firebird. Because, the firebird is not simple, it is a fire phoenix, which can give full play to the fire talent, and the fire phoenix transformed by the strongest cultivator can spit out purple fire and incinerate iron and stone, and ordinary people will be burned to ashes immediately after being hit.
The old man is not strong enough to be this extent, but looking at the appearance of the firebird, this old guy's cultivation must be extremely high, and he should be a master-level figure who has reached the high level of the Spirit Cultivation Realm.
The killers fled without a fight, leaving behind their unkilled husbands and darting off into the distance, disappearing into the gloomy ancient woods.