Chapter 11: A Slash
Wei Tianhu's hands and feet were weak, his heart was beating faster, and he was in a cold sweat, holding the Pu knife in his hand, the Pu knife in his hand was still specially made, and he already had a bit of the power of a treasure soldier.
This moment seemed to be his lifesaver, and he grabbed it fiercely in his hands, and the knuckles of his fingers turned white.
"I have to calm down! This damn python! Damn Wei Daqing, where are you dying!" Wei Tianhu looked at the flying python that was flying with its wings and extremely fast, and his mind was full of thoughts.
is cheering up, but also collapsing, no matter how much ambition is not supported by strength, it is just a turn of the head.
In the face of death, what is face?
Wei Tianhu's thinking diverged greatly, and at the last moment when the flying python attacked, the blood qi on his body was finally completely stimulated.
The life-and-death crisis stimulated his potential.
"Kill!"
Wei Tianhu's knife slashed towards the flying python, but with a bang, the sharp Pu knife slashed in, cutting a hole in the python's head, and then it was like being bombarded with a heavy hammer.
In just one moment, Wei Tianhu was knocked to the ground.
The Flying Python's True Blood agitation only broke through Wei Tianhu's blood qi in one fell swoop, causing the knife in his hand to fall off with it.
As for Wei Heitie and the others, even with Wei Tianhu in front, they were quite unbearable, under the ferocity of the flying python, it was like encountering a natural enemy, and most of them were in the middle stage of blood transfer, and they couldn't even fully stimulate their qi and blood.
The blade in his hand slashed at the head of the python like a soft branch.
The flying python just swung its tail slightly, and then knocked the rest of the people to the ground.
"Brute daring, stop!" Wei Shengjun, who was rushing from a distance, was stunned, and the long knife in his hand flew up, and the hundred-pound treasure knife was like an arrow shooting straight towards the flying python.
The weapon that got out of his hand only made the flying python slightly distracted, and with its wings flapping, it dodged, which intensified its determination to kill Wei Tianhu.
It smelled from Wei Tianhu the smell of hunting his mate.
And Wei Shengjun's furious performance just illustrates this.
"Hurry, hurry!" First Wei Tianhu fought for a breath for himself, and then Wei Shengjun threw a long knife and fought for another breath, which also made Wei Daqing only more than twenty zhang away from the flying python.
At most, he will be able to arrive in two breaths.
Wei Daqing's life was rising, almost squeezing out all his own energy, and rushing to the rescue with all his might, he just wanted to hurry up and go faster.
The python attacked at the end of the hunting team, adjusted the time, and now it is only a few breaths away.
The flying python did not waste time at all, its huge mouth opened and the true blood of its whole body flickered, and its fangs were terrifying and fishy, and it went straight towards Wei Tianhu and bit it.
Revenge is only in a moment.
"Am I going to die? I still want to be the village chief?" Wei Tianhu wanted to resist, but he was hit by a flying python in the chest, and he didn't even have the strength to act, so he could only sit and wait for death.
At this moment, fear swept through his body.
Wei Tianhu's feared death did not come.
The python only felt a sharp pain in his waist and abdomen, and a young man who was swept to the ground by its tail flick stood up after something.
Quietly came to its waist and abdomen, and the breath became quite terrifying, surrounded by divine light, like a god descending from heaven.
The latter's knife was also surrounded by divine light and directly entered its body.
At this moment, beside the flying python, he is not afraid of its ferocity, and it is even more brutal......
Of course, only Wei Long!
When the python attacked, Wei Long, like everyone else, was surprised, but he was just surprised.
This python was a little stronger than he was now, but it wasn't invincible.
It's just that the flying python is menacing, and he still subconsciously looks for Wei Daqing's figure. The latter was not there, and Wei Long didn't think much about it, so he directly thought about stepping forward.
Wei Tianhu and his party had troubled him, but they were always from a village.
Let's be honest.
Wei Long didn't hate them very much, and Wei Tianhu, who was led by a few people, only had super self-esteem, even if he was beaten violently, there was no trouble such as beating the young ones and the old ones.
In the final analysis, it is only young people who have some emotions, not to mention, they are only dragged until Wei Daqing arrives, and they can get a lot of favors without effort, and these elders are all people with status in the village.
Wei Long didn't think much about it, and was about to make a move.
However, Wei Tianhu was not timid at all and stabilized his position, and took the lead in putting on a triangular strategy, which made Wei Long's impression of him change a little.
It was precisely because of Wei Tianhu's self-esteem that Wei Longgang did not make a move at first, as he wished.
Let Wei Tianhu and the flying python collide. Blocked its most ferocious blow.
Wei Long was swept down by the python and invaded his waist and abdomen, and then added some points to himself for the sake of insurance.
More than ten days have passed since the violent beating of Wei Tianhu.
Wei Long saved a lot of energy, and directly increased the Shenxi value from 32 to 45, although it was only 13 Shenxi points, but it was also from the early stage to the middle stage, and the improvement was not small.
So.
Even the strength of Wei Long is stronger than this flying python.
When it was, the flying python was bent on killing Wei Tianhu, and Wei Long could also see that the flying python had a clear purpose, so he waited for another moment.
When the flying python showed its fangs and agitated its true blood, Wei Long gathered Shenxi into his hands, and then poured it into the Pu knife, which was made according to the standard weapons of the border army of the Great Yan Dynasty, and the prototype was a treasure soldier, which had great power.
Wei Long wrapped it in a divine light.
The Pu Knife, which was already soaked in the true blood of the desolate beasts, was three points more powerful, and the 'Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist', which had already entered the house, was fused into the knife technique, and all the power was concentrated in one blow.
The flying python who was bent on killing Wei Tianhu, where did he think that there was Voldemort in front of him, and he had no way to react, and was directly cut into two pieces with a knife.
"Isn't that right?!
The flying python roared in the sky, it was too late to react at this moment, it was cut off from the waist and abdomen, and the great pain overwhelmed it, and its life came to an end in an instant.
Before it died, it was taught a good lesson, humans are cunning.
The partner is already dead, he doesn't want to run, he only thinks about revenge, and the result is already doomed, even if he kills Wei Tianhu, he will not escape death.
Gou is king.
The flying python made the last struggle, the two bodies spasmed non-stop, Wei Long was a little panting and taking a deep breath, the knife just now almost condensed all his mental strength, and he faintly felt that the 'Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist' was refining again, and it consumed a lot.
The energy stored in the body is exhausted, and Wei Long advocates that if he can solve the battle with one blow, he will not delay, and he does not have the idea of hiding hole cards.
In the battle of life and death, it is best to bombard and kill at one time, and never tease the opponent.
Sunset.
Wei Long stood in front of the spasmodic body of the flying python, like a god of war, his body was as immobile as a mountain, his eyes were like stars, and it was not easy to see his face clearly under the sunset, but he felt that he was majestic and handsome like a god.
"Did he save me?" Wei Tianhu lay on the ground, the expected death did not come, but Wei Long, who he had always wanted to surpass, saved him.
Wei Tianhu's heart was very complicated.
This man came out of nowhere and robbed him of his honor, at least that's what he thought, and now he saved him, in addition to the complexity, there is also rejoicing.
For the first time, I felt that I was shrouded in such a shadow, and it was also a kind of warmth.
This is the Great Wilderness, the strong can gain a lot, and they also have to be responsible - guarding.
Wei Tianhu looked at the man with the sunset above his head, his body was full of blood, but it was full of light, at this moment, Wei Tianhu had a thought in his heart, "I'm not as good as him!"
This time, Wei Tianhu was convinced.
"Fortunately!" Wei Daqing, who came galloping, was full of joy, and then looked at Wei Long, only shock was left in his heart!
If he was not mistaken, Wei Long had not only stepped into the second step of Shenxi, but had already come a long way in the realm of Shenxi, "Could it be that he hid his talent before." ”
"Thank you this time. Wei Shengjun rushed over, a heart that he was carrying finally let go, his expression softened rarely, and he looked at Wei Long with a very complicated expression, and he was also shocked!
He can only say that he is worthy of being a child raised by that person, and he is destined to be extraordinary!
"What a terrifying boy, not only did he cultivate to reach the realm of Shenxi, but also the 'Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist' did not fall at all, the key is the timing of the shot, like the most experienced hunter!"
The members of the front-line brigade who rushed down from the mountain were equally shocked, even shocked!
They were much slower, but they could see more clearly, and they didn't have as much concern as Wei Shengjun and Wei Daqing.
Lookers-on see most of the game.
Wei Long's cultivation, his attainments in the Eight Desolations Town Prison Fist, and the entry point for killing the flying python, even compared with the combat group in the first-line brigade, is not the same, you must know that he is just a young man who has just turned sixteen!
"How long has it been since this kid moved his blood successfully, and this is the middle stage of Shenxi!" one person was extremely shocked, but also paid more attention to the details.
"You don't understand, this is a genius!" The uncle next to the man was still Wei Long's old acquaintance, and said, "I forgot to tell you last time that he cultivated to perfection in more than ten days from the middle stage of blood transfer. It was also more than ten days to reach the middle stage of Shenxi. ”
"You understand again?" the uncle friend rolled his eyes, not believing it at all.
"Don't believe it......" The uncle's expression couldn't help but froze.
Killing the flying python to bathe in true blood and greet everyone's shock, Wei Long's heart was actually secretly refreshed.
When a person becomes stronger, he always wants to show something to show that he is strong, just like most wild beasts will sprinkle a soak of urine in their territory to leave a smell, showing that this is their territory.
Wei Long also has normal needs.
Of course, he also understood that the manifestation of sainthood in front of people was inseparable from his usual hard cultivation, which strengthened his desire to continue to cultivate. Then Wei Long thought about it again, this was not a good opportunity to solve some of the troubles left over from before.