The dragon python of the prehistoric world spitted out the stars, and his mouth was big and he looked very angry.
He attacked Nan Haoxue straight.
Nan Haoxue's face turned pale and her hands trembled. The whip fell to the ground. She didn't care about anything else and ran behind everyone in a panic.
Mu Qiuyan raised his long sword and stabbed him suddenly at the Honghuang Dragon Python.
But it couldn't be done, the snake python rolled over and slipped to the side, and the speed was so fast.
Nan Liyou shook his head slightly.
Their method of hitting snakes is wrong.
As the saying goes, hitting a snake and hitting a seven-inch is an indelible truth.
She summoned the dagger and pointed at the seven inches of the dragon python in the wilderness. She looked sharp and her hands were quick, and the dagger flew out.
It steadily pierced seven inches from the snake and python, breaking alively, twisting and shaking on the ground.
The blood flowing out of the wound is black and smelly.
It makes people feel disgusted.
Nan Liyou frowned. The fishy smell was unbearable. The flames fainted at the fingertips and flew onto the snake python's corpse, burning them cleanly.
Yan Cai walked over five steps and digged out the soil near the agave grass with bare hands until the rhizome was exposed. Then he carefully pulled it out.
As soon as his finger touched the agave grass, the leaves of the grass could be closed, and even the little flower lowered its head.
"Wow! It's really like a shy girl!" Yan Caiwu raised him to everyone and said.
Mu Qiuyan nodded and said, "Now the mission has been completed, so let's leave here as soon as possible!"
Everyone agreed.
Mu Qiuyan took out the teleportation scroll and sang in a low voice, and the group disappeared into the cave.
In a flash, it appeared at the top of the mountain in the Demon Religion Academy.
After instructing everyone to go back and rest, Mu Qiuyan didn't have time to drink water and walked towards the Academician's alone building.
...
The air in the room was very depressing, and Mu Qiuyan stood behind the academician and stared at his back.
From what he saw and heard along the way, he told the academician without any concealment.
The character "chuan" on the academician's old forehead became more and more popular.
Slowly, he turned his old posture, frowned, and said, "Yan'er, what you said is all seen with your own eyes!"
"I dare not hide anything!" Mu Qiuyan bowed and said respectfully.
The academician sighed deeply, "Oh! It's so evil! I have known for a long time that there will be such a day! I just didn't expect it to come so soon!"
Mu Qiuyan looked at the academician's deep and solemn expression in surprise and asked, "Academician? What's the big deal?"
"Oh!" The academician shook his head and waved his hand: "I only have the ability to predict the future, but I cannot stop the arrangement of fate! Everything is destined! The cycle of cause and effect is so powerless!"
"Academician, what should I do if the Fourth Princess let the Demon Clan Chi Jun go?" Mu Qiuyan thought for a while and asked.
"This matter is of great importance. I will first compile a book and you will deliver it to Your Majesty for me. Everything is up to Your Majesty." The academician said frowningly.
Before one thing could be settled, another wave started.
There are constant waves and repeated growth.
This is his old state of mind at this moment.
The academician quickly took the rice paper, held the wolf howling pen tightly, and wrote it on the paper quickly.
After a while, he handed it over to Mu Qiuyan.
Mu Qiuyan wanted to continue asking, and the academician stopped and said, "You can do this quickly!"
"Yes!" Mu Qiuyan bowed deeply and slowly retreated outside the door.
Baimei (academician) saw someone walking away, and with a wave of her sleeve, she disappeared...