Hiss ~ Hiss!

The shrill sound of snake hiss was floating in the sea of ​​bamboo, and the sound was filled with anger and reluctance.

The second-level mid-grade monster was surrounded by four Qi training cultivators with far inferior cultivation to the point of death. How could it not be angry?

If it is in its prime, the four human cultivators who are now surrounding and killing themselves will each need only one spell to easily kill them.

But now, it first declined because it had just shed its skin, and then suffered a heavy blow in the life-and-death battle with [Thunder Light Leopard]. It consumed a lot of mana and could not even exert half of its strength when it was full.

What's even more fatal is that because there are too many wounds on the body, as long as it moves, the wounds in various places will continue to bleed out.

But if it does not move, it will completely become a living target for several human cultivators.

All kinds of unfavorable things have made it difficult to advance and retreat now, and the situation is very bad!

"It's almost gone. Everyone should be careful. The dying monster will be even more fierce. Be careful that it will try hard to get people to bury with you!"

Lin Yuanshan stared at the [Silver Horn Thunder Python] with a tense expression. His voice was low and powerful, reminding everyone to be careful of the demon python's dying counterattack.

Among everyone present, even Xu Jinfeng was not as rich as his experience in hunting monsters, because Xu Jinfeng often would not choose to fight with monsters head-on.

Although Zhu Yuanliang has a higher cultivation level and is older, his experience in this area is not as rich as Lin Yuanshan.

So in today's battle, Lin Yuanshan has always been the commander of the battlefield.

At this time, when he heard Lin Yuanshan’s reminder, Wang Cheng and others also slightly furthered the distance, and added one or two more defensive spells on their bodies.

Through the previous fight, they have confirmed that a spell attack from the [Silver Horn Thunder Python] is the limit to breaking four first-level defensive spells.

However, the various protective spell auras shining on each person now have at least five levels.

"I'll give it another harsh one to see if I can kill it with one blow!"

After Wang Cheng gave himself some protection, he whispered to the other three, then stood still and pinched his hands with his hands to prepare for the first-level top spell [Eight-sided Blue Sky Slash].

As his cultivation level reached the tenth level of Qi training, this first-level top-grade magic was much more powerful in his hands than before, and his casting speed was much faster.

Just over a dozen breaths passed, he successfully cast the spell and threw the blue light ball formed by the spell towards the [Silver Horn Thunder Python].

Bang!

After a slight explosion, although the blue light ball failed to hit the target directly, it also exploded beside the [Silver Horn Thunder Python].

Suddenly, eight sharp green wind blades scattered everywhere, and half of them tore the deep bone- visible scars on the body of the [Silver-horned Thunder Python]. The red snake blood flowed out along the wound, dyeing the blood on the ground a little red.

hiss--

The severe pain made the [Silver Horn Thunder Python] unable to help but let out a shrill long hiss, then its eyes were staring at Wang Cheng, and suddenly rushed towards Wang Cheng regardless of everything.

Seeing this, Wang Cheng quickly took out the [Lingfeng Sword] and stepped on it, galloping down the mountain at a height of three or four meters above the ground, avoiding the pursuit of the [Silver Horn Thunder Python].

It wasn't the first time he did this in this battle.

Because of the powerful attack power of [Qingyun Sword], he became the person who caused the most damage to [Silver Horn Thunder Python] among the four people present, and naturally became the person who hated the most of the [Silver Horn Thunder Python], and attacked him more times than others.

Although the speed of the severely damaged [Silver Horn Thunder Python] is much slower than that of the peak, it is not worse than that of the few human monks who have blessed the [Fengxing Talisman].

However, compared with Wang Cheng who flies with swords, it is still more than apart.

It had already known this situation in its previous attack, so after snatching a distance, it suddenly swam towards the bamboo sea at the foot of the mountain.

"No, it wants to break through and run for life!"

Xu Jinfeng and Zhu Yuanliang changed their expressions, and they were about to start chasing and stopping them like conditioned reflexes.

But at this time, Lin Yuanshan suddenly shouted: "Stop quickly and don't chase after you!"

"Why not chase?"

Zhu Yuanliang looked at Lin Yuanshan with a puzzled look on his face, his tone full of doubt.

"It is now severely damaged. Breaking through the siege and escaping will only aggravate its injuries and cannot cover up its own escape. We can slowly chase it behind. When its blood is almost drained and weak enough to move, it will not be too late to go up and end it!"

Lin Yuanshan calmly expressed the reason, and his tone was filled with joy.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Cheng spoke out and agreed: "What the eldest brother said is reasonable. If the dog is anxious, he will jump over the wall. The trapped beast is still fighting. There is really no need for us to hurry to chase him. If it wants to escape, let it escape first!"

"Well, fellow Daoist Lin makes sense. Zhu was too anxious just now."

Zhu Yuanliang pondered for a moment, nodded in agreement, and recognized Lin Yuanshan and Wang Cheng's words.

Xu Jinfeng had no intention of objection either.

So, the four of them followed the traces crushed by the [Silver-horned Thunder Python] on the ground and hung from behind it five or six hundred feet away to chase after it.

[Silver-horned Thunder Python] The state at this time is indeed not suitable for long-distance movement. When Wang Cheng and his friends chased them all the way, they could clearly see the red snake blood scattered on the "snake path" on the ground.

But it seemed that it had no accurate goal. After Wang Cheng and the others followed it into the bamboo sea, they found that it was wandering around in the bamboo sea, or even drawing circles.

After chasing this way for almost half an hour, the [Silver Horn Thunder Python] finally became so weak that it could not move due to excessive blood loss.

When Wang Cheng and others finally found it, they plated their bodies around a few green bamboo snakes, forming a snake formation, and their heads were just in front of the direction they were chasing. The snake eyes looked at them approaching coldly.

At this time, it was approaching evening. Wang Cheng and others looked at the huge snake array hundreds of feet away. They looked at each other for a few times, but they didn't know whether they should continue to get closer.

"What should I do now? The vitality of snakes has always been tenacious. Although this beast looks very weak, if we really spend it with it, it may not be able to stop being angry tomorrow morning!"

Zhu Yuanliang's eyes flashed, and hesitantly expressed his own judgment.

Hearing his words, Lin Yuanshan immediately said: "The night is long and dreams are too long. Second-level monsters should not be underestimated. If they delay tonight, their injuries may recover. We cannot give it this opportunity."

Xu Jinfeng frowned and said with a worried look on his face: "But it must still have the power to fight to the death. If we kill it rashly, maybe it will be pulled away by one or two people!"

Three people said one by one, but in the end they all looked at Wang Cheng.
Chapter completed!