Xiang Huahei had a calm face, looked at Fengjiu, and then walked away.

This time, Feng Jiu did not call him again, but watched him step away, and disappeared into the woods after a while...

"Xiao Jiu?"

Because the fat man had been waiting there for a long time and heard nothing moving, he came over to take a look. When he saw the corpses of several evil cultivators on the ground, he was a little stunned: "Did you kill?"

"No, the one who killed them is gone." Feng Jiu shrugged and said. Seeing an evil cultivator's robe, he couldn't help but look up, but saw that the one hidden in his arms was nothing else, but an egg slightly larger than his fist.

"What kind of egg is this? There are still patterns?" She looked at it, but she couldn't see the reason.

The fat man took it and said, "This is a monster egg. In fact, how could there be a monster egg?"

At this moment, a rustling sound came, and the two looked around. When their eyes touched the huge python about six meters long that appeared in their sight, Feng Jiu's face also showed shock and solemnity.

"Hiss! This is a seventh-level giant M! Run!"

As soon as the voice fell, he ran away, but after running for more than twenty meters, he saw the fat man standing there holding the egg, and couldn't help but shout: "Fatty! Run quickly!"

"Run, run, can't run!"

Hearing his crying voice, Feng Jiu noticed that his body was shaking, and his feet were shaking like something. He stood there and watched the giant M rush forward.

"Damn it!"

She lowered her curse and thought this guy was brave! Who knew that when he saw the seventh-level python, he was so shocked that he could not even run away.

Seeing the python swooping towards him with its big mouth open, she gritted her teeth and mobilized the mysterious energy in her body to rush forward and drag him to run away.

"Hiss! Hiss!"

However, it was a seventh-level python, whose speed and strength were equivalent to that of a Jindan cultivator. If Feng Jiu himself was, it would be fine, but he was dragging a fat man, so his speed would naturally drop significantly.

"Woo...it, it's catching up..."

The fat man shouted in fear. Every time the python shrank and rushed forward, his big mouth bit him, and every time he almost bit him a little bit, which made him feel weak all over and cold sweats burst out.

If Fengjiu hadn't pulled him by his collar and dragged him to run, he would have probably become such a giant snack.

"Bang! Bang bang!"

"Hiss! Hiss!"

The snake body hit the ground and made a loud bang, shaking the ground. As soon as the pressure of the seventh-level monster was released, some nearby monsters with lower grades fled one after another, and even some disciples of the sect and students of the Xingyun who heard the movement here changed drastically.

"Is this movement? Is it the seventh-level demon beast Holy Emperor Python?"

"Damn it! Who provoked that seventh-level holy emperor python? That is a seventh-level monster with a strength comparable to that of the Golden Pill Cultivator! Isn't this seeking death?"

Those who heard the movement also avoided it, for fear of meeting the seventh-level holy emperor python.

And on that side, Feng Jiu and Fatty, who were chased by the Holy Emperor Python, were not in good condition...

"tear!"

The sound of clothes being torn out, and the fabric on his buttocks was torn out of large pieces, revealing a white piece. He was so shocked that his heart was tightly lifted, and he swallowed his saliva and shouted in a trembling voice: "Xiaojiu, Brother Jiu, Master Jiu, hurry up, run!"
Chapter completed!