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Chapter 208 Goodbye Wire One-Horned Python

There is no distinction between men and women, no distinction between old and young. Look at the monks here, all of them have a young and handsome face, but their actual age should be around 100 years old, and the youngest one should be in their fifties.

Even though I am facing the face of fourteen or fifteen years old, my actual age is almost fifty years old in my two lives, but I still seem to be a little naive.

Zhang Xiaohan reminded himself again in his heart that this is not a previous life, nor a society with the rule of law, this is a world of cultivation, a society where the strong are respected, a society where human life is like grass, and a society where life is likely to be lost at any time.

Even if there are strong people around you in the Foundation Establishment Stage, you can't protect yourself - isn't Zhao Xia missing like this? Don't count on others' protection, everything depends on yourself, yourself!

It was finally dawn, and birds cried around him, and the monks in the tent also came out. Zhang Xiaohan had not rested all night and fell into the eyes of these people. They just looked at Zhang Xiaohan indifferently.

It is easy for a cultivator to get up in the morning to wash up. With a cleaning technique, it will be clean inside and out.

No one came out of the shadow of Zhao Xia's disappearance, his face was heavy and calm.

The birds that rise in the morning in the forest are not afraid of humans, or because these humans do not bully such ordinary birds. Walking in the forest full of birds, you just need to beware of small things like snakes and spiders.

Zhang Xiaohan walked in the middle of the team, and Liu Yang was the closest one. The purpose of this woman who only said one thing to Zhang Xiaohan seemed to be to protect Zhang Xiaohan.

A little bird flew past his eyes. It seemed to disturb Zhang Xiaohan. Zhang Xiaohan frowned. With a wave of his hand, the bird flapped its wings and flew down from the sky. Zhang Xiaohan reached out to catch it, and threw it into the storage bag without even looking.

Liu Yang glanced at her and only treated her behavior as hunting - Zhang Xiaohan had not yet fasted, everyone saw that she had no words.

When Zhang Xiaohan reached out to take the bird, the bird was no longer angry. When she waved her hand, a sting on the bee's body had already penetrated into the bird's body. Almost as soon as the stinger was infiltrated, the bird's wings stopped flapping.

The toxicity of those bees seems to be greater than that of the golden-winged poisonous bees, they are evolved golden-winged poisonous bees.

If it was an evolved golden-winged poisonous bee... A scene from last night suddenly appeared in Zhang Xiaohan's mind: Guo Jianxu had been using ice blades to divide the honeycomb and collect royal jelly and propolis. There was always a faint honey fragrance in the air.

If it is an evolved golden-winged poisonous bee, it should be more sensitive to the smell of honeycombs and honey. Guo Jianxu is a monk in the late stage of foundation building. He is not a person who has seen the world. It seems that he should not be in a hurry to decompose the honeycombs in this way.

Maybe he was too careful. Others didn't think that Guo Jianxu's behavior of decomposing the hive was anything strange. After all, all the golden-winged poisonous bees in this nest were wiped out. Who would have thought that another group of bees would appear with such a mutated one?

As we move forward, we gradually feel the changes in spiritual energy. People who practice immortals are the most sensitive to changes in spiritual energy. Even if it is a little bit, they will be aware of it.

In less than two years, the monster forest in Wangyue City has changed so much. The trees have become much taller, and even the weeds are soaked. There are birds, insects and ants, which seem to be spiritual than before.

The most common one in this range was the most common one. Ordinary wild beasts have always been the prey of hunters. The pork is also the main meat on the dining tables of wealthy families in Wangyue City. However, it has been two days since I entered the monster forest and I have not even seen the shadow of the pig.

This two-day foot journey is the foot journey of a monk. If it were an ordinary person, it would be a great opportunity. In the past, this place was considered the periphery of the monster forest.

As long as the direction of travel is slightly deviated, it is the territory of a group monster with sharp teeth and double-headed dogs. This monster seems to be a large dog, but it has two heads. The big mouths of these two heads have terrible sharp teeth, and the biting force is amazing.

What makes them scary is that the sharp-toothed double-headed dogs are monsters living in groups. The dominant males in a group are often larger in physique than other dogs. They do not occupy all females, and they share other females with all males.

It is hard to imagine that such a group monster would be very united, especially with so many adult males in a population.

The meat of the sharp-toothed two-headed dogs is plump, but the masters bought their gallbladders for alchemy. Unfortunately, they are between the second-level monsters and the third-level monsters. They do not have the demon pills on them. However, if you are lucky, you can find a hard crystal on them. Zhang Xiaohan regards this crystal as a "dog treasure".

Few monks are willing to hunt sharp-toothed dogs, mainly because there are dozens of them in their group, and there are very few "dog treasures" produced in their bodies, which are not worth the effort. However, when they encounter single people, no one minds hunting them.

Huang Yaohui did not stop on the road ahead, but went straight to the fork, and everyone followed, so the team became more dense.

The nine-person monk team and two late-stage monks in the foundation building stage are easy to destroy more than a dozen double-headed dogs.

Zhang Xiaohan's heart also became excited.

I don’t know if it was because of the rush to travel or because of Zhao Xia’s disappearance, everyone was silent. No one wanted to break the quietness during the period, and even Wang Lin, who had always spoken much, never said anything.

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the front, and everyone was shocked and their faces changed.

How could the territory of the two-headed dog scream like this? Huang Yaohui suddenly accelerated his speed, and disappeared from Zhang Xiaohan's vision in just a flash.

Everyone took pictures of magic weapons and followed the sound. Zhang Xiaohan hesitated for a moment and patted a light amulet on his body and went over. He had experience in fighting the mutant golden-winged poisonous bee. The lightness of the body is more important than attack, and defense is always more important than attack.

After passing through the dense forest in front of him, he saw Huang Yaohui standing on his back. He seemed very surprised and alert, and everyone was then jumped by the scene in front of him.

A green-skinned python as thick as a bucket was plated into a ball, raising its head high, with a bulge on its head, as if it was a horn, and its eyes were coldly staring at the people in front of it without any emotion.

Next to it was a slightly smaller python, devouring a human corpse as if no one was around. It was said to be a corpse because the man's head to shoulder was already in the mouth of the python's mouth, his arms were still moving, and not far away was a broken magic weapon.

What is even more surprising is that behind them are four pythons of the same appearance, staring at everyone with a fierce look.

Iron-wire Unicorn Python! Zhang Xiaohan recognized them all at once from the rust-colored pattern on the abdomen and the bulge above his head. How could he not recognize them? The eighth uncle of the Zhang family died under the poisonous gas of the Iron-wire Unicorn Python.

However, this python is much bigger and its size is more than twice as big as the one I have seen in the past.

"Is this still a single-horned python in iron wire?" Wang Lin swallowed his saliva and asked in disbelief: "When did they live in groups, and... are still so humble to food?"

No one answered his question, only the friction sound made by the python when he swallowed humans. As the python swallowed, the legs of the corpse twisted naturally, making it extremely cunning.

"Die!" Almost at the same time, several ice blades and wind slashes flew quickly towards the two pythons in front of them, but the monk could not tolerate the contempt and cruelty of the pythons. Guo Jianxu and Liu Yang took action at the same time, and Huang Yaohui followed closely behind.

While the attack was launched, Zhang Xiaohan took a few steps back. She remembered the toxicity of the iron wire python. At that time, a python of only a first-level python easily killed the five Zhang family members. Its toxicity and the toughness of the python skin left a deep impression on Zhang Xiaohan.

Except for Zhang Xiaohan, everyone else took action, and more than a dozen spells hit the six pythons in almost no order. Zhang Xiaohan slapped the storage bag, and the fire-type flying knife suddenly stopped in front of her.

Suddenly, six pythons were attacked by more than a dozen spells, and the next thing was that the python was cut into two pieces of flesh and blood and flew across.

However, it seems that the camera replayed once, and saw the huge head of the largest iron-wired python swaying quickly, pulling out the afterimage of the rapid movement in the air. Disdain suddenly appeared in the cold and cruel eyes. The snake body twisted at an incredible angle, and the scales on its body seemed to be twisting.

All the attacks were lost, whether it was the Ice Slash or the Wind Slash, no, all of them were lost. The feeding python suddenly raised its head and several spells fell on the corpse in its mouth. The human being swallowed to its chest was immediately cut into several sections by the spell. What fell was not only the unmoving corpses, but also a large pile of internal organs that emitted fishy smell.

The python was angry. Just as it was attacked, its mouth suddenly opened, and its big mouth grew far surpassing its head. Zhang Xiaohan was shocked, held his breath, and his body retreated back again. Fortunately, they were in the dense forest, stuffy and hot without wind, and there was no saying that it was windy and windy.

No need to remind you, seven or eight magic weapons were emitting lights of different colors together, and they rushed towards the python group. The crowd also scattered. Everyone knew the toxicity of the iron wire python and dodged.

"Clink!" The sound of magic weapon colliding with the scales on the python's body came from the air. The python's thick body dodged the magic weapon with an unimaginable flexibility. The occasional collision surprised everyone. Every time the magic weapon was hit by the light, the light of the magic weapon would be weaker.

Is this still a first-level monster iron-wireed unicorn python?

The poisonous saliva shot out and fell to the ground. The splashed weeds made a sound of being eroded by venom, and a thin black mist appeared faintly in the air.

In the black fog, the body as thick as a python bucket suddenly jumped out, and another mouthful of poisonous saliva was sprayed out. This time, what was sprayed out was no longer a black poisonous water, but scattered like a fog, and the body more than ten meters long was also slapped at the nearest monk. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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