Qiu Fei's nerves were tense.

When he made the decision to flee the Eagle's Beak Valley, he kept an eye on the silver python's every move.

When he saw the silver python move, he immediately concentrated and gathered his eyes.

The analysis function of both eyes is enabled.

In an instant, the analytical information of this silver python was presented in his mind.

[Analysis target: Silver Python, second-order intermediate, attack power of 4,200, distance of two zhang.] 】

[Result: Threat Level 9.] 】

This information was immediately learned by Qiu Fei, but he secretly complained in his heart.

The threat level has soared directly to level nine, how to deal with this?

However, to Qiu Fei's surprise, in the analysis results, there was no information prompt to reduce the speed.

Does this mean that the level of the silver python is too high, and even the analysis function of Qiu Fei's eyes can't affect it.

However, there was no turning back from the bow.

Qiu Fei didn't have a choice.

What he had to do was to take advantage of the moment of eye analysis, and shoot the sharp arrow in his hand at the silver python's intact right eye.

This is one of the few attack points that can be considered a weakness of Warcraft.

"Porphy!"

The arrow hit the silver python in the right eye.

However, a scene that Qiu Fei did not expect appeared.

The arrow did hit the silver python in the eye, but it didn't do any damage to it.

Not a single wave splashed.

Like dust floating in the air, the arrow landed lightly on the silver python's right eyeball, only forcing the other to blink.

Then the arrow was swept to the ground.

However, the attack of this arrow effectively stopped the action of the silver python's attack.

And at the same time managed to provoke it.

The silver python roared, and once again gathered momentum to attack Qiu Fei.

Those night-eyed rats took advantage of this excellent opportunity to quickly rush to the silver python's body that was more than ten feet long.

The sharpest thing about the nocturnal rat is its long teeth and sharp claws.

Once they get closer, the long teeth and claws will grapple tightly into the opponent's body, making it difficult for anyone to shake them off.

Sure enough, after several night-eyed rats pounced on the silver python, they were like maggots attached to the bones, sticking to it, biting and devouring its flesh and blood.

The silver python had to give up the pursuit of Qiu Fei and instead concentrate on dealing with the night eye rat.

After Qiu Fei, who was lucky to escape, landed, he quickly fled out of the valley.

That's when the mutation happened again.

Faced with the desperate struggle and bite of several nighteye rats, the silver python finally couldn't bear it anymore.

It let out a shrill roar, churning its huge, long body in a frenzy, and rushing into the air.

At this time, the long body jumped dozens of feet high like a monkey in the sky, and the few night-eyed rats attached to it were also carried into the air.

Qiu Fei was also shocked by the roar of the silver python, and his body, which was running quickly, involuntarily paused.

Look back.

I saw that the silver python with a few nighteye rats had fallen rapidly from mid-air.

The place where it fell was the Eagle's Beak Valley, which was full of sharp and hard rocks.

What is this going to do?

Qiu Fei was shocked by this scene.

Could it be ...... It's all about perishing together!

Immediately, Qiu Fei denied his unrealistic idea.

With a magical beast of the same level as the silver python and the night mouse, the hardness of the fur is far beyond people's imagination.

Even with their weakest eyeballs, the arrows shot by Qiu Fei could not hurt a single bit, and the sharp stones in the canyon were not as ordinary as Qiu Fei's arrows, so how could they be helped?

In Qiu Fei's opinion, the silver python just wanted to use the power of the shock when it fell to the ground from a high altitude, and then cooperate with its own attack to get rid of these foul-smelling night-eyed rats biting on the body.

After figuring out the reason, Qiu Fei rushed out of the valley without hesitation.

Lives matter.

Don't look at the two sides fighting to the death and losing both, so you fantasize about picking up the cheap.

That's looking for death.

The reason why Qiu Fei was able to kill two high-level nighteye rats was because of the low-grade treasure-level dagger that Liu Xi gave him.

And the iron weapons, which are one level lower than the treasure weapons, can't break the fur of this high-level demonic beast at all.

The fact that an arrow can't hurt the eyes of a silver python is a case in point.

Now, he has harvested the carcasses of two nocturnal rats, and he is satisfied.

After escaping from the Eagle's Beak Valley, Qiu Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

Today's behavior is too risky, and it almost cost you your life, and in the future, this kind of blind solitary action should be warned against and avoided as much as possible.

After taking a breath and listening to the screams of the silver python and the night-eyed rat faintly coming from the valley, Qiu Fei left without looking back.

Half an hour later.

After leaving the Eagle's Beak Valley, Qiu Fei came to a mountain stream where he was ready to clean up today's harvest.

Suddenly, an angry shout rang out in the jungle, "Bastard! Bad for me, good thing! ”

Qiu Fei heard the voice a little familiar, and couldn't help but look up.

I saw a figure standing out of a bunch of thatched grass on the opposite side of the mountain stream, holding a small iron bow, glaring at Qiu Fei angrily.

"Team Fan?"

Qiu Fei couldn't help but reveal the other party's identity.

The person on the other side was the "Fan Team" who had a relationship with Qiu Fei in the Yingxinshan Teleportation Hall.

As for his name, Qiu Fei didn't ask.

This is the demon hunting area of the Howling Wind Brigade, and it is not surprising that this "Fan Team" should also be a member of the Howling Wind Brigade.

Fan was furious.

In order to hunt the golden civet beast, he had been squatting here for two hours.

Just now, he had seen the golden civet beast preparing to come out to forage for food, but he was startled away by the boy who suddenly came out.

The tanukifu is a small thief and will not reappear after being frightened.

His half-day efforts were in vain.

Fan did not regret not reprimanding Qiu Fei.

With a cold face, he walked straight out of the thatched bushes to a boulder by the mountain stream and picked up some items on it.

It was the flesh foam of some scattered nocturnal rats.

In an instant, Qiu Fei understood Fan Buregret's purpose.

That day, he flatly refused Yu Li's mission, and when he returned to the Howling Wind Brigade, he secretly hunted the Golden Beaver to obtain the Golden Raccoon Skin.

It seems that as Yu Li said, he is very short of money and sect points.

Seeing that Fan Buregret was about to leave, Qiu Fei's heart moved, and he hurriedly shouted, "Captain Fan! ”

"Huh?"

Fan Buregret stopped and turned back unhappily, his eyes were not good.

"That's ......"

Qiu Fei briefly told Fan Buregret about the snake and mouse battle that took place in the Eagle's Beak Valley.

The more Fan Buregret listened, the bigger his eyes widened, and before Qiu Fei finished speaking, he pulled his legs and ran quickly in the direction of the Eagle's Beak Valley.

At the same time, he didn't forget to turn around and tell Qiu Fei, "Boy, don't run around!" ”

Seeing Fan Buregret's impatient expression, Qiu Fei guessed that he must have a way to deal with the silver python and the night-eyed mouse.

The curiosity in my heart arose.

After thinking about it, Qiu Fei followed Fan Buregret from a distance, and also quickly advanced in the direction of Eagle's Beak Valley.

When he came to the Eagle's Beak Valley, he didn't see Fan Buregret at the mouth of the valley.

I think it's chasing into the valley.

At this time, the roars of silver pythons and night-eyed rats were heard intermittently in the valley, but they were much weaker than before.

Qiu Fei was still hesitating whether to enter the valley again, when he suddenly heard the roars of the silver python and the nighteye mouse, and suddenly became sharp.

Don't think about it, Fan doesn't regret making a move.

In the realm of Fan without regrets, seeing this lose-lose situation between the demonic beasts, he couldn't help but want to make a move.

Qiu Fei no longer hesitated and quickly rushed into the valley.

Soon, he heard Fan Buregret's shouting and the silver python's hiss.

Turning a corner, Qiu Fei saw the situation in the valley.

At this moment, Fan Buregret was holding a broad-backed machete and frantically attacking the silver python, and the silver python was not to be outdone, dodging and attacking at the same time.

The two were evenly matched and fought inextricably.

The silver python was seriously injured, and the skin on its body was open in many places, and the blood flowed, and it was obviously on the defensive.

Qiu Fei saw that in the rocky bushes in the valley, the night-eyed rats were also covered in blood, but they were still standing tenaciously.

However, judging from their trembling bodies, they have completely lost the power to fight again.

No wonder Fan Buregret wanted to take the silver python first.

These night-eyed rats, which had lost their attacking power, no longer posed any danger to him.

After all, the silver python is a second-order intermediate demonic beast, with thick skin and solid flesh, and strong ability to resist attacks, even if Fan Buregret is a master of this realm, he can't take it for a while.

After thinking about it, Qiu Fei took out an iron bow and pulled the bow with an arrow.

"Whoosh".

An arrow shot out, straight at the fleshy wound on the silver python's body.

The arrow is an iron weapon, and its attack power is weak, so it is difficult to shoot through the hard skin of the silver python, but the flesh and blood of the wound is okay.

"Steep!"

A wound on the silver python's body in the middle of the arrow was stuck straight into the red flesh, and the tail feathers "buzzed" and vibrate.

Receiving this arrow, the silver python's offensive suddenly withered.

With one successful move, Qiu Fei's confidence increased greatly, and he attacked several arrows one after another, attacking the wounds of the silver python.

Unfortunately, the silver python's body shook too violently, and all these arrows missed.

Fan Buregret seized this favorable opportunity and intensified his attack.

A "brush" is swung out.

The light flashed, and ripples rippled in the air.

The sharp edge of the heavy broad-backed knife slashed through the silver python's body, leaving a deep, long scar in its wake.

Almost cut off.

Hit hard by this, the aura of the silver python, which was already seriously injured, was even weaker, and it could no longer organize an effective offensive except for constantly roaring and retreating to dodge.

Since then, Fan Buregret has completely taken the initiative.

Under the strong attack of several knives in a row, in a whining sound, this second-order intermediate silver python was finally killed by Fan Buregret.

Nonstop.

Fan did not regret swinging his knife at the few defenseless night-eyed rats.

The knife flashed.

As if chopping melons and vegetables, those few night-eyed rats that had no combat effectiveness instantly became his ghosts.

Fan didn't regret his hands and feet, grabbed the corpse of the night eye rat and threw it into his storage bag, and then ran to the silver python.

Only then did he look up at Qiu Fei and shouted, "Boy, come and help!" ”

He was a little out of breath, and he had done his best to kill the silver python.

I saw him swing the broad-backed broadsword in his hand and cut off the head of the silver python.

Sparks splash.

After a few knives, the hard head of the silver python was cut open by him and shattered, revealing the bloody and fleshy tissue inside.

Fan Buregret stretched out his hand and rummaged through the huge head of the silver python.

Qiu Fei only saw that his stomach was turning over and over, and he couldn't help but vomit.

Suddenly, he heard Fan Buregret exclaim in surprise: "Soul Crystal!" Sure enough, the soul crystal was born! ”

Qiu Fei endured the discomfort in his heart and raised his eyes.

I saw that Fan Buregret's bloodstained hand was pinching a white crystal particle the size of a soybean, faintly shiny.