Although Feng Wuchen knew that he couldn't finish the formation by the fat man in front of him, and although he did try his best to prevent the other party from arranging the formation, the other party still arranged the formation neatly and in an orderly manner.

This was the first time Feng Wuchen had seen such a nimble fat man, and while this fat man was controlling his magic weapon, the golden lion's head hammer that complemented his size, to deal with Feng Wuchen's three flying swords, and at the same time, he arranged a second-order low-grade formation like light, and his clothes were fluttering.

As soon as the formation was formed, seven small earthy yellow bowls were whistling in the wind and sand, and hundreds of yellow sand bands rose instantly, like the hem of clothes fluttering in the wind, which was both soft and elegant, and seemed to have no power.

Most of the moves and formations pay attention to the combination of virtual and real, and there is a way that "the real is virtual, and the virtual is real".

Hundreds of strips of sand are rolled together from different angles, and although there are many of them, they all seem to be weak, and they feel like they will disappear at the slightest touch.

But the more he seemed to be vulnerable, the more nervous and uneasy Feng Wuchen became, and he hurriedly took out the remaining two swords and tried his best to deal with them.

However, it turned out to be a big surprise for him.

These sand belts are really the same as they seem! They really scattered all over the ground at the slightest touch.

Feng Wuchen's secret path is not good, knowing that he has been tricked, he hurriedly rushed to Zhang Leshui desperately.

But it was too late, and the nimble fat man had already taken the opportunity to quickly arrange a formation, which also looked unsightly.

Hou Tao, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but grit his teeth, and said with a serious face: "His grandmother, this dead fat man actually gave a ruthless hand to the pervert as soon as he came up!"

"This is his proud formation, a second-order mid-grade formation, a spirit python donating blood?" Bai Shu also frowned.

"Yes! The foundation of this formation is a demon pill that has been cultivated to the fourth layer of the golden python in the foundation building period, and the pervert is going to suffer a big loss this time!"

The so-called "blood donation" of Zhang Leshu's spirit python blood donation array is naturally not to donate the blood of the spirit python to the opponent, but to donate the blood of the opponent to the spirit python.

"Whew. ”

The wind was howling, blowing so that the wind was dustless and green silk was flying wildly, and the clothes were hunting, and it was even difficult to breathe.

Zhang Le opened the jade bottle in his hand, and a fishy smell rose to the sky, pungent to the mouth and nose, making people want to be disgusted.

A golden light flashed out of the jade bottle and shot into the formation, and the yellow light immediately condensed in the air, turning into a golden python that was more than three feet long.

I saw that the giant python's head was like a grinding plate, a pair of triangular eyes were scarlet and bloody, the snake letter was like a poisonous whip more than seven feet long, the fangs were like a sharp sword flashing in cold light, and the body was as thick as a bucket.

The giant python stared at Feng Wuchen, opened its mouth and hissed, its voice was sharp and piercing, which made people feel goosebumps.

Feng Wuchen felt his scalp tingle, his whole body tightened, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva dryly, and concentrated with all his strength.

As soon as the golden python giant flickered, the big guy appeared in front of Feng Wuchen's body in the blink of an eye, as fast as lightning. This golden python is the same as Zhang Fatzi, with a speed that is extremely incommensurate with his own size.

"Ahh

Hou Tao was taken aback by Zhong Mojian's sudden scream behind him: "His grandmother, little bit, can you speak normally and in a manly tone?" Also, where did the firm word 'again' come from in your mouth?"

"You know it yourself!" Zhong Mojian looked tacitly shy.

Hou Tao watched a man who looked so manly actually make such a little woman's expression, and when he saw it, he felt an irrepressible tumbling in his stomach, and he quickly turned around in disgust.

In the ring, Feng Wuchen had narrowly avoided the golden python's first attack. But he looked very embarrassed, ragged, and bloodstained.

The speed of this giant python was so fast that it made him feel powerless.

His current situation is really bad, the three flying swords were entangled in the air by the golden lion head hammer of Zhang Fatzi, and he couldn't get out at all, and he himself was entangled by the golden python, and he was only passively beaten and had no power to fight back.

He felt a little bitter in his heart, and he had secretly begun to regret accepting the fat man's challenge.

In stark contrast to his bitter gourd face was the fat apple face of a fat man who couldn't see his eyes with a smile, and the flesh on this face was all trembling up and down, like a stormy wave, one after another.

"Boy, it's pretty fast!, but that's just my spirit python's warm-up, and the next thing is its real attack!" Zhang Fatzi laughed so much that even his big belly began to shake up and down.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Fatzi waved his big fat palm vigorously, and the big guy python tail swung and flew towards the wind and dust again.

It's really as Zhang Fatzi said, this time the speed of the golden python is more than twice as fast as the last time, and several golden python remnants appeared in the air, this speed is already much faster than the speed of the third-layer monk in the foundation building period, and it is a speed that people like Feng Wuchen can't cope with at all.

"His grandmother's, it's broken! The dead fat man has used all his strength, and the pervert can't escape now!" Hou Tao frowned.

"It's better not to run just now! If you don't run just now, you will be beaten to the point where you can't stand up now, but maybe you can pick up a life, and now he is dead!" Zhong Mojian sighed resentfully, and said delicately.

"Shut up!" Hou Tao, Bai Shu, and Feng Dong said almost in unison.

"Are you going to kill me now?" Zhong Mojian looked terrified.

"No, they won't do anything to you, because they know you're telling the truth. Ouyang Gao said expressionlessly.

Hou Tao heard Ouyang Gao speak, and suddenly felt that his head was bigger, and even staring at the golden python and Feng Wuchen's eyes was a little useless.

"Ah..................h

In an instant, all kinds of exclamatory words popped out of the crowd. However, the horrific scene in front of me does deserve these exclamations.

The man in the ring did not escape the giant mouth of the golden python after all, and his body that jumped out of a foot away was still chased by the golden python, and bit the upper half of his body, and all the parts above the man's waist appeared in the mouth of the giant python.

"Pervert ......" Hou Tao's eyes turned red, and crystal tears swirled in his eyes.

Feng Dong squatted on the ground, Bai Shu buried his face in his hands, Zhong Mojian covered Dafang's mouth with his hands, but Ouyang Gao was still expressionless.

"This has already caused a lot of death, why didn't the elder ask?"

"No blood, no blood......"

The sharp-eyed person discovered the abnormality of the person in the mouth of the golden python, and then someone found that the cruel smile on the fat man's face froze.

Then, people found that the person in the mouth of the golden python gradually became blurred, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and it turned out to be just an afterimage.

"Bang. ”

On the other side, two swords of cold light had slashed heavily against a yellow shield.

The owner of the yellow shield and the sword is Zhang Fatzi and Feng Wuchen, the former suddenly discovered that something was wrong, relying on his rich combat experience to be panicked but not chaotic, and at the last moment, he sacrificed another magic weapon, which was the two-foot square yellow shield in front of him.

"Not dead?" "Why is he so fast?" "This is too fast......"

Compared with the shock of others, Hou Tao and the others were more happy and excited.

"Pervert, good job!" Hou Tao shouted excitedly and unwillingly.

"You...... What the hell are you doing?" Zhang Leshu said in horror.

"It's too late to admit defeat now!" Feng Wuchen pretended to be authentic.

However, Feng Wuchen's pretending to be not good enough, his voice was tight, and his face was stupid.

It's not that he is stupid and can't act at all, but because he was really shocked by that moment just now. He didn't expect that this free-spirited approach would be so "arrogant" and "unstoppable".

He had just roughly comprehended the first layer of the Wandering Journey, and it was the first time he had used it, and he would have such power!

Thinking that just now, he suddenly performed the free walking method, but he didn't have any bottom in his heart, it was completely because he was cornered, and there was really no other way to think about it, so "a dead horse should be a live horse doctor".

If he hadn't successfully performed the Freedom Movement Technique, or if it wasn't very good, he would have turned into a bloody two, and he would have died!

Now that he thinks about it, he is still scared, and his heart is beating wildly.

"Hmph! The tone is not small!" Zhang Leshu had regained his composure.

As he spoke, he made a dazzling handprint, and the thick shield became dazzling.

"Bang. ”

Feng Wuchen was forced to take three steps back by a majestic spiritual power.

"Boy, it's time for you to die!"

Zhang Le took a pat of the storage bag, and another jade bottle appeared in his hand. The jade bottle opened, and another yellow light flashed out, melting into the big array.

"Boom. ”

The same golden python appeared in the air.

"His grandmother, this bastard has actually refined the Spirit Python Blood Donation Array to this point, even a monk at the fourth level of the foundation building period may not be able to retreat with his whole body!"

"Die......"