A head-on collision will inevitably lead to losses. Ye Fan took a wrong step and avoided the vicious attack of the python tail. The halberd also deflected its trajectory at the same time, whizzing past the snake's head diagonally, and then landed heavily on the ground, throwing a fist-sized piece of
The white stone burst into two pieces.
"Chirp." Just when Ye Fan stood still and his body was unstable, the red spirit python suddenly jumped up. The snake's head was raised high, and its fierce look was revealed. A pair of inverted triangular pupils stared at Ye Fan with a dim light.
The neck with the arteries bouncing. Two barbed fangs protruded from the snake's head. The sharp white tips were like blades, causing pain on the skin.
Seeing the attack of the red spirit python, his neck felt a slight pain under the threat of the fangs. Ye Fan quickly stabilized his body. At this time, the red spirit python was close at hand. As a last resort, Ye Fan gave up and used his halberd to intercept it.
, the left palm wraps a thin volume of profound energy around the python's body and blocks it in front of the neck.
"Pfft." The sound of teeth piercing flesh was heard, and Ye Fan, whose palm was bitten by the red spirit python, had a fierce look in his eyes. Regardless of the injury on his palm, he used enough strength to bend his five fingers into claws and slowly closed them.
The red spirit python, which Ye Fan held the snake head in his palm, did not expect that Ye Fan would make such a cruel move. Two fangs bit Ye Fan's palm desperately, and the python's body shook violently, and layers of strength gathered at the python's tail.
He slapped Ye Fan randomly all over his body.
There were high bruises and purple marks all over the upper body, and the tyrannical force contained in the python's tail penetrated the skin and acted on the fragile internal organs. Blood spurted out from Jiang Zi's lips. Ye Fan's eyes were red, and his palms were not wet.
Loose and then tight. Mysterious energy wrapped around the nails, cut the scales, and embedded deeply into the flesh and blood of the red spirit python. This is a gamble with life as a bet. Between the two, it depends on whether the red spirit python will suffocate its soul first or Ye Fan will take the lead.
Seriously injured and died.
Time passed particularly slowly in this life-threatening stalemate, and the eyelids became heavier and heavier, as if two heavy stone slabs had fallen on them. The strength of the clenching of the palms also weakened a lot. The consciousness actually began to loosen, and this went on.
Ye Fan will undoubtedly die...
The tail of the red spirit python was still beating Ye Fan's seriously injured body non-stop, but the force was much weaker than before. As if it noticed that the strength of Ye Fan's grip was weakening, Chi Ling was hopeful of escape.
The python's fangs sank a little deeper again, almost penetrating Ye Fan's entire palm.
Severe pain hit his palm, and Ye Fan's blurred consciousness suddenly cleared. His mind suddenly changed, and he knew that continuing to remain in such a stalemate was completely harmful to him. Simply, he loosened his palm slightly, and the red spirit python took the opportunity to quickly pull out the snake's head.
However, before the Red Spirit Python could take a breath of fresh air to celebrate this hard-won freedom, Ye Fan's fingers were as ice-like as blades, and he stabbed out with the force of thunder.
"Hiss." After landing, the red spirit python immediately let out a shrill howl. A pair of snake eyes exploded into blood mist by Ye Fan's finger knife. The two thumb-sized holes were rotten and like mud, so hideous.
Trying to stand up straight, Ye Fan, who was seriously injured, stared at the red spirit python that was still squirming and trying to escape. He felt angry and raised the blade of the Falling Cloud Halberd in the air. He slapped it hard as if he was venting his physical strength.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The furious Ye Fan worked tirelessly and slapped the body of the red spirit python desperately, as cruelly as a bloodthirsty demon. After nearly half an hour of bombardment, the miserable red spirit python almost became a
A pile of minced meat.
"Bang." Ye Fan, who was almost fainting, lay weakly on the ground, his face facing the sky. His violently undulating chest made a whirring sound like a bellows. In the battle with the red spirit python, Ye Fan used all his methods.
He was lucky enough to win. Lying on the ground, he compared the difference in strength between the Red Spirit Python and Liu Yuan. Ye Fan was also a little lucky. Fortunately, his strength was slightly improved compared to the previous few days. He was also equipped with high-quality equipment.
The weapon is the Luoyun Halberd, otherwise, today will be a bloody battle. The outcome is still a matter of debate.
Lying in the dense forest, Ye Fan looked around with wary eyes. There was more than just the red spirit python among the dark monsters. Who knew if there would be a powerful monster lurking behind the haystack at this time?
?Moreover, the bloody smell of the red spirit python's body has drifted away with the wind. This free lunch is enough to attract some powerful monsters. The seriously injured Ye Fan cannot withstand another bloody battle. For now, it is better to hurry up
Recover some strength and leave early.
After a while, Ye Fan, whose physical strength had slightly recovered, climbed up from the ground. He walked to the body of the red spirit python, stretched out his hand and pulled off a large piece of flesh and threw it on his shoulder. He turned around and staggered towards the depths of the jungle.
This is an abandoned cave. The entrance is overgrown with weeds, blocking the deep cave. At this time, Ye Fan, who was covered in blood, stood at the entrance of the cave with the skin and flesh of the Red Spirit Python on his shoulders, and picked up some dry firewood at the entrance of the cave.
Then, he walked into the cave, set up firewood, made a fire, and barbecued meat. After a lot of work, Ye Fan chopped into the charred barbecue in his hands.
At home, he is a rich young man who has nothing but food to eat. He has never had the experience of making food by himself, so the baked goods can only barely fill his stomach. As for the taste, let’s not mention it. He frowned,
Swallowing the last piece of roasted meat in his mouth, Ye Fan glanced at the mechanism outside the cave entrance to prevent monsters from intruding. Then he stretched himself, lay on his back on the wet ground, and was about to fall asleep.
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Suddenly, a burst of heat spurted out from his Dantian, and Ye Fan's internal organs were as hot as fire. Big drops of sweat kept coming out of his forehead, and the sweat instantly soaked his clothes. He lay on the ground and curled up like a lobster.
The blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, and his face was redder than coals. The tender face was distorted by the heart-pounding pain. The facial features were tightly wrinkled together. The hoarse roar in the throat was like a wounded beast encountering an enemy invasion.
Roaring. Waves of terrifying pain struck Ye Fan as if they would never end. Half a moment later, the unbearable Ye Fan fainted happily...
On the top of the forest, the soft moonlight shines through the gaps in the leaves on the ground covered with dead leaves. The mottled light spots paint a wonderful picture of stars under the moon. The cool breeze bypasses the boulders at the entrance of the cave, caressing Ye Fan
On the tender cheeks.
Feeling the coolness on his face, Ye Fan slowly opened his eyelids and rubbed his swollen head. Suddenly, his palms froze and stopped in mid-air. A look of shock appeared on his face. His pupils tightened for a while. In his eyes,
, the wound on the palm has become scarred, the eyes are twisted, and the two blood holes on the arm have disappeared, leaving only two shallow small pits glowing with strange colors in the moonlight. Ye Fan, who still does not believe himself, reaches out to brush
When I touched my face again, the blood stains drawn out by the red spirit python yesterday were as smooth as silk.
"This... how is this possible? The injury I suffered yesterday is mostly healed today. This is too abnormal!" Touching his smooth face, Ye Fan felt like he was dreaming. Fortunately, his temperament was relatively calm.
Therefore, after a while, I recovered from the shock, clasped one hand behind my back, and walked around thinking about the cause of the matter.
"I've been injured a lot before, but my recovery speed is quite normal. Only this time..." Ye Fan's eyes were bright and dark in the darkness. He unconsciously rubbed his chin with his palm and muttered to himself.
"By the way, my body suddenly felt hot yesterday. Before that, I ate the snake meat of the Red Spirit Python. Is there something wrong with the snake meat?" Ye Fan couldn't help but start thinking again, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.