And he had been thrown to the ground.

He opened his mouth wide and bit down on his neck.

"Let's go!"

At that moment, Huai Shi screamed and threw away the Book of Destiny with his left hand. The heavy book returned to the form of source material in the air and returned to his soul. Then, his left hand seemed to be on fire.

Shrouded in pure white fire of origin.

The hand of confinement, activate!

At that moment, Huai Shi's burning left hand suddenly stretched forward, as if grabbing something.

Holding onto the invisible handle.

The next second, the invisible ax struck at the lion that was very close at hand, hitting its skull, opening up the flesh and blood, and wedged itself into the skull.

But the lion's skull is too hard to penetrate with the weight and sharp edge of the invisible axe.

But it doesn't matter, Huai Shi's soul power is not about creating invisible weapons to kill people. The most important thing about it is not the edge, but the thing that forges it...

The anger and murderous intention that had been accumulated for seven years turned into reality!

In an instant, dark energy fluctuations erupted from the blade, and the angry flames and cold murderous intent turned into a black tide and submerged into the lion's skull.

In an instant, the fish tank behind his eyes was dyed pitch black.

The goldfish trembled violently and actually exploded. The invisible murderous intent and anger followed the bridge of the sneer fish tank and entered Red Glove's mind, exploding in an instant.

A scream.

Thick blood seeped out from the corners of his eyes, nostrils and ears.

As if his soul had been hit head-on with a hammer, the fish tank in his hand suddenly shook and cracked open...

Amidst the tragic neighing of the red gloves, Huai Shi caught the lion's brief stiffness, reached out and grabbed the pistol that fell on the ground, thrust the barrel of the gun into its eye, and then pulled the trigger repeatedly.

After three gunshots, the bullets that had been hastily inserted were all used up, and the sticky brain spurted out from the hole in the back of the lion's head.

It's dead.

Huai Shi tried his best to push the lion away from him, only to feel the severe pain in his broken right hand. When he got up, he finally saw Red Gloves leaning on the container and panting tiredly.

The violent impact made it impossible for him to maintain his melting state. Thick blood flowed out from between his mouth and nose. He no longer looked as aloof as when they first met, looking as embarrassed as if he was about to die.

But when he looked at Huai Shi, a sinister smile appeared on his mutilated face:

"You think this is the end?"

At that moment, Huai Shi felt something wrapped around his leg, heavy and cold, extending upward silently. In an instant, it coiled around him, rising layer by layer, and suddenly tightened.

Squeezing the broken hand, Huaishi screamed in pain.

When he turned around, he saw what was wrapped around him at this moment...cold scales, a slender body, and long letters that he kept hesitating.

That's a huge python.

The snake's head, which was bigger than Huai Shi's fist, stopped in front of Huai Shi, opened its mouth, and spit out a stream of fishy wind. In the empty pupils, the goldfish was still there.
Chapter completed!