The python was sighing to himself about the impermanence of life, and suddenly found that the battlefield just now seemed to be much quieter, and the serial loud noise did not sound.

Curious, he slowed down his wandering body, and when he looked back, his warrior was confronting the monkey, and the courage that had been frightened just now slowly recovered, and he quickly returned to the battlefield, but he carefully hid behind many tall soldiers, and half of his body was still hidden behind a big tree, until he was sure that he was not facing Jing Jun directly, and then he said with pity: "Hehe, ape rat generation, don't be caught yet!"

Jing Jun has already put the bullet into the chamber, but the left half of his body is not very strong, and looking at those giant python warriors, they are all hiding behind trees intentionally or unintentionally, and from the python captain who escaped just now, he can see that his leader is too greedy for life and afraid of death, so he is not in a hurry to escape again, and by the way, he took the opportunity to recover his strength.

"Click" two crisp sounds, the left hand held the barrel holder, the bullet was loaded, and the python lieutenant who was hidden behind the soldier and the tree smiled slightly, and said: "I think you are the captain, right, you will be captured? You are here to arrest me!"

"You!"

Python Heng was furious when he heard this, how could anyone dare to be so arrogant in front of him, but considering the powerful weapon in his hand, he had to suppress his anger and said in a muffled voice: "In this case, Captain Ponthu will ask you, who are you, what is your plan to break into my southern Xinjiang?"

Jing Jun saw that Captain Python was still a little jealous of himself, and he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, after all, he was scared of the world-famous giant python warriors before, and he dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak at this time, which was a very fulfilling thing.

Seeing that the python Duwei asked like this, he didn't feel funny, and said: "My life is better than walking and playing among the poor mountains and bad waters, and I have heard the strange scenery of southern Xinjiang for a long time, so I came here, as for who I am, Lord Duwei doesn't listen!"

When the python saw Jing Jun open his eyes and talk nonsense, he was furious, but he really didn't have the courage to jump out and capture Jing Jun under his hands, so he just let out a series of "whirring" sounds in his throat, and after a long time, he forcibly suppressed his anger and said: "What a person who came here, then why kill my warrior for no reason!"

Jing Jun looked at his watch quietly, the time had reached half past five, the time in this world was about the same as on the earth, the sun would go down at six o'clock this season, and these giant python warriors should retreat quickly.

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly and said: "That's a complete misunderstanding, you adults are tall, and all of you are walking towards me, this will be the case under panic, please forgive me!"

Python Heng couldn't stand Jing Jun's attitude anymore, and shouted, "Give it to me!"

Originally, most of the giant python warriors were about ten meters away from the Jing army, and they were all hiding behind trees or in the grass more or less high or low, but at this moment, they saw that their own lieutenant was furious, and the enemy should not have fully recovered from the giant sword wound before, so they howled and rushed out of the hiding place, and threw the giant sword in their hands again.

Jing Jun felt that he was going to suffer after Captain Python gave the order, and he didn't want to provoke Captain Python to attack so quickly, and at this time, the giant python warriors had already learned well, and instead of rushing forward with a huge body, he threw out a bunch of giant swords, which frightened him into shrinking his neck, turned around and ran, and said again for some reason: "Don't move guys! Everyone has something to say!"

At a distance of more than ten meters, the giant sword thrown out was instantaneous, but due to the short distance, the flight trajectory of the giant sword was a straight line, which made Jing Jun relatively easy to dodge, as long as it was not too slow, a giant sword could not hurt him, and in fact, it was true, his body that had been numb for a long time had fully recovered, and he did not hurt his muscles and bones, and he turned around and ran away.

A new round of pursuit began, Python Heng really couldn't swallow this breath, he also knew that the sun was about to set, and he knew that although his giant python clan had amazing combat power, he still couldn't get out of the illusion of Fog Soul Mountain, and his mind was inevitably in a trance between pursuits.

"Lord Captain, don't chase me! The sun is about to go down, and if you chase after me, you will have to breathe poisonous fog!"

Jing Jun ran and shouted, trying to use this method to make the pursuers retreat.

Jing Jun's voice has to be said to have had a certain effect, almost reminding all the giant python warriors who are chasing and killing.

These ordinary warriors may not be as lively as Captain Python, but they are not fools, they know very well how terrifying the fog of Misty Soul Mountain is, and instead of hurting the enemy much in the afternoon's pursuit, they have caused their own troops to continue to lose troops in this regard, and now that it is about to get dark, Lord Captain Du will not ignore this.

"My lord, he's right, the sun is about to set, if we don't retreat, we will be more than lucky!" a warrior beside Python reminded carefully.

Python Heng didn't know, but today's things were too wretched, and he lost nearly three hundred giant python warriors for no reason, and he had never had such a painful experience before Ming Daoming rushed into battle, but now he really can't chase and kill, otherwise he will be in danger.

Unwillingly, he endured his anger and ordered: "Go down the mountain immediately!

After that, he took the lead in turning into a giant python and hurried down the mountain.

When the other python warriors heard this, none of them even cared about killing Jing Jun to avenge their colleagues, but they were afraid that they would go down the mountain slowly, and they would also put their lives on the Misty Soul Mountain, and almost all of them turned into spotted pythons at once and went down the mountain.

Jing Jun still ran forward after hearing the order of the python captain, and was afraid that he would come to a trick to lure the enemy to confuse himself, but after that, he could no longer hear the "rustle" sound made by the long tail of the python dragging across the land covered with dead leaves, and then he knew that the python warriors really went down the mountain, stopped, turned around, and looked at the dead leaves and weeds brought up by the python warriors down the mountain, and let out a sigh of relief.

The enemy retreated for a while, feeling extremely tired physically and mentally, and found a tree to sit down against, "They should have gone down the mountain early, right?"

He muttered to himself, but at the moment, his physical condition really didn't have the strength to go back to look for them, and the first task was to recover his energy.

Taking stock of his losses, there was only one magazine and five rounds left for the 10.36mm sniper rifle, and all the bullets for the 7.62mm rifle were used up, and there was only one empty magazine hanging under the gun.

There were quite a few bullets in the 18.4mm shotgun, and when I took off the bullet chain on my body and counted them, there were fifty rounds, but the pistol did not fire a single shot, and a dozen magazines full of bullets were on the waist.

Jing Jun's mind suddenly became empty, the sun in the distance was less than a meter away from the highest peak, and the distant mountains and forests seemed to have been shrouded in mist, and the night of the Fog Soul Mountain was about to fall.

Jing Jun quietly watched as the last rays of the sunset sank into the mountains, and the poisonous mist that loomed up seemed to herald the arrival of the god on duty.

Soon, the Misty Soul Mountain disappeared into the mist again, and Jing Jun's vision changed from the mountain in the distance to a foot in front of him.

At the place where the mind moved, a lightning ball was hung above his head to illuminate, and the power of electricity in his whole body flowed rapidly, and the poisonous mist inhaled into his body instantly turned into a panacea for restoring his strength.

Jing Jun sat cross-legged, there was no need to worry about the nocturnal mountain and forest beasts here, the poisonous fog was its best means of defense.

Soon, Jing Jun observed that the power of electricity flowing between the veins in his body was running in an orderly manner, and with each flow, the unique light of the power of electricity seemed to be brighter, which he had not noticed when he meditated before.

He consciously slowed down the speed of circulation, and after circling his whole body for a week, it proved that it would indeed be strengthened, and he was overjoyed, and tried to circle a few times quickly, and found that the power of electricity was more condensed than before he discovered the change.

Jing Jun didn't expect that there would be such benefits in letting the power of electricity circulate, so he began to tirelessly guide it throughout his body over and over again.

In fact, this phenomenon discovered by Jing Jun by chance was due to the poisonous mist of the Fog Soul Mountain, and the fog removed the neurotoxins that can cause people to hallucinate, and the remaining ingredients were no less than the elixir that neither magicians nor warriors in the world could ask for.

Ordinary people breathe more to strengthen their bodies, magicians breathe to help condense spiritual power, and warriors help temper their bodies and enhance their strength, which is really a rare god-level elixir, but unfortunately the entire Eastern and Western continents can get rid of toxins, and the task of condensing medicinal power is only the two masters and apprentices of Jing Jun.

Jing Jun was never tired of this, and for the first time in a long time when he began to practice magic, he could see the growth of his strength with his eyes, and his excitement was no less than that of a child finally getting the toy of his dreams, and he almost jumped up and clapped his hands.

Jing Jun doesn't know how long it has been in this wonderful realm, if the power of electricity observed by the first internal vision is like the thickness of a strand of hair, then the current power of electricity is like a few chopsticks swimming in the body, it is certain that the lightning strength is now more than twice as strong as last night.

In fact, it was indeed as Jing Jun expected, his current magic level had completely advanced to the level of a beginner magician, and he had faintly touched the edge of a middle-level magician, but he still didn't know the boundaries of it.

After another period of time, Jing Jun suddenly opened his eyes, and for a moment there seemed to be electric light flashing in his eyes, and he was completely tired, staring at it, he saw a little farther than last night, looking up at the lightning ball that had been floating overhead, presumably it didn't change much when it rose last night, but he could see farther, could it be because he had inadvertently improved his cultivation strength just now?

I thought about it for a while, but it was a good thing to be able to see farther in the fog.

After a slight groan, he stretched out his index finger, his mind flickered, and a hair-thick electric current shot out along his finger, and a small "crackling" sound followed, meandering into the dense fog three or four meters away.

Jing Jun was overjoyed, he couldn't imagine that the electric current, which was still unfamiliar yesterday, would be condensed so easily at this time, and he was already sure that his strength had really improved.

Speaking of which, although Jing Jun has been practicing magic for a while, he has always been accustomed to using guns, including blocking and pinning down the giant python warriors during the day today, and he has not used any magic power, of course, this aspect is that his previous magic level is really low, and it will not take long to feel exhausted, but the most important thing is a habit problem.