Liu Qinghuan and others found a small protruding platform on the cliff of the valley and prepared to build a temporary resting place. For fear of disturbing Wang Jinmang, they did not dare to dig a hole, but set up a defensive formation.
However, you can directly see the water pool here, which is very convenient for observing the ripeness of the dragon blood fruit.
Liu Qinghuan didn't care about others and only concentrated on recovering his spiritual power. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the other three were still meditating.
Liu Qinghuan walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at the pool.
It was early in the morning, and there was a trace of mist in the valley. The color of the dragon blood fruit on the unicorn tree was a little darker than yesterday, and it was indeed changing to black and red.
He looked at it for a while and suddenly found microwaves rising on the surface of the pool. A huge golden snake head with black patterns poked out of the pool. In the middle of its forehead, the patterns formed a large "王" (王).
Liu Qinghuan perked up, thinking that this was probably the King Jin Python.
Wang Jinbo turned the snake's head and looked around, then lazily swam to the shore and climbed out of the pool. The snake's body was thicker than a bucket and was three to four feet long!
The huge snake body is coiled on the shore, making the unicorn tree next to it look much smaller.
Liu Qinghuan frowned. At some point, Si Kongyu also stood next to him, looking at Wang Jinmang by the pond with a gloomy face.
"Although this Wang Jin Python is only at the top of the first level, his size may not be easy to deal with," Liu Qinghuan said.
Si Kongyu seemed silent as if he hadn't heard anything. Liu Qinghuan knew that he had this kind of personality and didn't care.
They waited for six days. Others were fine, except Wu Zitao, who was like an ant on a hot pot, walking around in the defensive formation all day long.
This platform was small to begin with, so Liu Qinghuan and the others did not bother him much. Si Kongyu directly mocked: "If you can't wait, we can kill Wang Jinmang directly now."
Wu Zitao felt better now, but he stood at the edge of the magic circle, staring at the unicorn tree without moving his eyes.
On the seventh day, he said: "The dragon blood fruit will mature within today. Let's prepare to attack."
The other three people had been waiting impatiently for a long time. When he heard what he said, Si Kongyu was the first to stand up.
Liu Qinghuan opened his mouth. He originally wanted to discuss tactics with them, but seeing the eagerness on their faces, and considering that no matter how powerful Wang Jinmang was, he was only at the top of the first level, he simply shut his mouth.
Sikong Yu took the lead, and the others quickly flew out of the magic circle and came to the top of the water pool.
Sikong Yu roughly threw a thunderbolt directly, causing the water in the pool to scatter and splash into the air.
Wu Zitao hurried to see the unicorn tree. Seeing that the unicorn tree was not affected, he covered his chest and cursed: "What are you doing! What if the unicorn tree is exploded!"
However, others had no time to pay attention to him, because Wang Jinmang had already appeared at the edge of the pool, raised his huge triangular tip, and instantly spurted out several jets of black water.
The black water looked quite strange, and Liu Qinghuan did not dare to confront it. As soon as he moved his feet, he had already moved aside.
The jet of black water sprayed at him failed and fell to the ground. There was only a "sizzling" sound, and an unpleasant green smoke came out of the weeds beside the pool.
That black water turned out to be venom!
"My umbrella!" Xing Yu screamed. The umbrella in front of her that was used to block the poison had been burned with several big holes.
Liu Qinghuan was shocked. The venom was so powerful that it could even corrode magic weapons.
Sikong Yu, who had already dodged, put his two fingers together and pointed forward. A spiritual sword flew out of his sleeve, drew a long rainbow, and slashed towards Wang Jinmang.
Wang Jinmang didn't even look at the flying spiritual sword, he just tilted his head and continued to spray out venom.
The spiritual sword slashed at Wang Jinbo's snake, pulling out a string of sparks, leaving only a shallow scratch on its scales.
Wang Jinmang turned around and sprayed a stream of venom at the spirit sword. Fortunately, the spirit sword turned nimbly and luckily he was not sprayed.
The three of them attacked several more times. No matter whether it was spells or magic weapons, it was difficult to cause damage to Wang Jin Python. The snake's whole body was wrapped in tough snake scales. For a moment, the three of them felt helpless, but they were sprayed continuously.
The incoming venom forced him to hide and hide.
However, they deliberately avoided the unicorn tree during their fights. Even Wang Jin Python did not spray venom there, but kept moving away from the unicorn tree.
Wu Zitao, who was hiding behind, shouted dissatisfied: "Don't hold back, the dragon blood fruit will be ripe soon."
Liu Qinghuan glanced at Xing Yu and Sikong Yu, sighed secretly, raised his fingers, and prepared to summon the sword intention of life and death.
At this time, I heard Xing Yu's scream, and saw her raising her hands upwards, and her spiritual sword flew high with a "swish", turning its head in the air, and in an instant, thousands of swords fired in a volley!
Wang Jinbo finally made other moves. The snake's body quickly coiled into a pile, and it sprayed several mouthfuls of poisonous mist to hide itself in the poisonous mist.
Several rays of sword light shot into the poisonous mist, and the furious "hissing" sounds of snakes were heard continuously, and the poisonous mist rolled violently.
Liu Qinghuan removed his fingers from the center of his eyebrows, moved forward a little, and an electric shuttle appeared in front of him. It spun around and fired several bolts of lightning into the poisonous mist.
Si Kongyu was more simple and took out a few more Thunderbolt Pills and threw them in.
There was a loud bang, and the poisonous mist was blown away, revealing the Wangjin Python inside. There were many small wounds on the snake's body, and it looked like it was dripping with blood, but it was not seriously injured.
However, this made Wang Jinmang extremely angry. He suddenly stood up and looked at the Xingyu in the air with yellow light from his two turbid snake eyes!
Xing Yu's whole body was shaken, his eyes were instantly distracted, the hand he was pinching fell softly, and his whole body fell straight from the air to the ground.
Wang Jin python's thick and long snake tail was whipped out, and Xing Yu was whipped out. He lay on the ground and vomited several mouthfuls of blood. He regained consciousness at the same time. Looking at the snake body that was drawn back, he screamed in fear.
Yelled, releasing a round orb in front of him.
This change was so sudden that everyone else couldn't help but be shocked. However, they were divided into different parties, and it was too late to rescue them, so they had to step up their attack.
Liu Qinghuan summoned the golden gourd and fired several bolts of lightning in succession, each one leaving a scorched blood hole on the python's body, and the man quickly ran towards the place where Xing Yu was.
Sikongyu quickly pinched it with both hands, and the fierce flames formed a giant flaming blade, slashing towards the python's head.
But it was too late. Wang Jin's python rolled up the snake's tail and rolled up Xing Yu.
"Ah!" The protective shield formed by the round orb only lasted for a short breath before being squeezed by the snake body as thick as a bucket.
Xing Yu struggled desperately, the huge force squeezed her eyes bulging, and she was submerged in the curled snake body in the blink of an eye.
Wang Jinmang turned his head and stared at Liu Qinghuan who was flying over!
Liu Qinghuan knew something was wrong when Wang Jinmang turned his head. He tilted his head, not daring to look at Wang Jinmang, and he immediately flew back.
Flying back into the air, Liu Qinghuan inadvertently saw that Wu Zitao had touched the side of the Qilin tree at some point and was looking at the dragon blood fruit on the tree intently. A glimmer of coldness flashed in his eyes.