"Mystery, if you have the ability to bite me, Master!"

Facing the black-scaled python's demonic aura that looked like a wave and the murderous intent flashing in the snake's pupils, Zhao Han shrugged and compared an insulting position that never belonged to this world - to raise his middle finger.

"Shit~"

After the monster reached the little monster, it had already begun to possess wisdom, equivalent to a child of three or five years old. At this moment, when he saw Cang Ye's middle finger, the black-scaled python did not know the specific meaning, he could guess that this was definitely not goodwill. A humanized anger flashed through the snake's eyes, and the snake's letter vomited wildly, making hoarse screams.

"Tsk, what else do you do besides calling you a few scary sounds? What can you do to me if I shoot you?" In order to anger the black-scaled python, Zhao Han arrogantly pulled the Yunlang bow and shot a rain of arrows at the black-scaled python. Finally, he twisted out two wolf-tooth armor-breaking arrows, but aimed at its two thick human legs near the tail.

This is the time when the black-scaled python is most difficult to move, because its huge body is just entangled with the evil tiger and it is difficult to move. If you are not careful, you will lead the tiger back to the mountain and all your previous efforts will be wasted. So in the face of a rain of arrows shot by Zhao Han, it chose to fight against it with its body.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding ~"

Five or six long steel arrows hit the scales of the black-scaled python one after another, but made a sound of gold and iron clashing. Apart from leaving some white dots on its dark scales, it could not even break its defense.

"Shit~"

The black-scaled python made two pleasant screams, and the snake's pupils were full of sarcasm, as if ridiculing Zhao Han's attack was to itch it, and he looked down on the two wolf-tooth armor-breaking arrows that grew one foot longer than the steel arrows after the rain.

So, the next moment, when the two wolf-tooth armor-breaking arrows pierced through the two human legs it had produced with lightning speed, and the terrifying force on the arrow exploded the thick leg flesh, the black-scale python realized that it had been deceived.

But at this time, the pair of human hands and feet it transformed into was completely destroyed by Zhao Han's wolf teeth and armor-breaking arrows, and released the clamping of the limbs of the big tiger with white-browed eyes.

"Shit~Shit~"

A pair of hands and feet were destroyed, the black-scaled python was furious, and a furious light burst out from the green snake's eyes. The huge body suddenly loosened, and it completely let go of the white-browed tiger, ready to rush towards Zhao Han.

The human in front of me was really too hateful. It was even more hated than the evil tiger. I must kill him first!

"Roar~"

At this moment, the big white-browed tiger, which was originally locked by the black-scale python, roared suddenly, and her tiger's head twisted suddenly, and her bloody mouth opened. It was actually taking advantage of the black-scale python being angered and distracted by Zhao Han and released it from clamping it, and bit the black-scale python's neck. For a moment, blood flew everywhere and screamed.

"Good opportunity!"

Zhao Han would never miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He opened the Yunlang bow several times in his hand, and the remaining few wolf teeth armor-breaking arrows shot out like rainstorms, attacking the eyes, noses of the black-scale python, and the seven-inch reverse scales that had been hidden well before. These three parts are the key points of snake monsters and are very weak.

At the same time, the black-scale python that was bitten by the white-headed tiger was injured and roared. It was a rude attack. The body, which had not yet been completely loosened, suddenly locked. The force was so strong that amid a "cracking" sound of bone breaking, the evil tiger wrapped inside into a ball of meat sauce. Large pieces of plasma and meat paste were squeezed out from the gap, with a strong bloody smell and a fishy smell.

Only a bloody tiger's head was still biting in its original place, not loose at all, with wide eyes wide open and unconscious.

At this moment, a rain of arrows shot by Zhao Han had arrived, and he accurately hit the target when the black-scaled python strangled the evil tiger and was distracted.

In an instant, several blood surged up. A four-foot wolf-tooth arrow was inserted into each of the eyes, noses, and seven inches. Especially the wolf-tooth arrow at the seven inches was used up by Zhao Han, so that at this moment, only the tail feather was trembling.

“Wow~”

The black-scaled python suffered severe damage, and blood surged all over his body. In an instant, red plums were painted on the snow around him, making a shrill scream like a baby. Its huge body rolled and struggled in the mountain road, with a terrifying momentum.

It rolled forward and broke a forest. With a huge tail, a rock weighing ten thousand pounds was blown up. Blood was like a spring, snow was covered with snow, sand and stones, mud and dust were ripped off, and the whole mountain road was ravaged and devastated, completely changing its appearance.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Han had already retreated far away to a safe area. When he saw this scene of love, he changed his color and felt deeply happy.

"This black-scale python is just a monster of the level of a little demon. Its strength is so powerful. If it is a real monster, how terrifying will it be?"

Thinking that he was obsessed with ghosts for a moment, he was actually fantastic. In order to improve his cultivation, he planned to fish in troubled waters and steal the soul of the monster, Zhao Han smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth.

About a quarter of an hour later, the front finally became completely quiet. Zhao Han waited in place for a while before pinching the wooden slip that had already disappeared, and bent his waist and walked carefully towards the site of the incident.

"Swoosh~"

Suddenly, the wood hanging between Zhao Han's neck turned into a black light and rushed out, and in an instant it rushed into a pile of rocks in front of him. Then, the pile of stones shaking, and the rocks at the top kept rolling down, revealing a huge body buried by the pile of rocks. It was the black scale python before. At this time, its millstone-sized head was constantly swaying, knocking and smashing the rocks away.

"Are you not dead? No, it's Mr. Mu Jian!"

Zhao Han's scalp was numb and was about to retreat, but suddenly he thought of the situation after Huo Yunli was beaten to death by him yesterday, so he stopped and observed it carefully before he let out a long sigh.

But he did not dare to be careless at all, but looked around vigilantly. After all, this place was a barren mountain and rarely visited, and he was careless. At this moment, the huge body of the black-scale python trembled suddenly, and then a piece of white mist flew out of his head, with a bright pearl on it, about the size of an egg, with a demonic energy rolling. There was an extremely small black-scale python phantom leaping and rolling in the bead. It was the demon pill of the black-scale python.

This demon pill was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it jumped into the air and turned into a white light and flew out of the mountain.

At this moment, a black light flew out, as if the situation had happened yesterday, a strange insect appeared in the black light. After catching up with the white light, the sharp beak poked in, and instilled all the phantoms in the demon pill, then quickly returned to Zhao Han's neck and poured a stream of heat into his body.

Zhao Han did not dare to stay for a long time, pulled out the dagger and walked quickly to the corpse of the black-scaled python, "swipe" a few times to break the snake's skin, took out a green bile the size of a baby's head, and carefully put it away. After dealing with the scene, he quickly left, and after several ups and downs, he disappeared.

Dusk has passed and night has fallen. The inside and outside of Xiaomang Mountain is as quiet as during the day, but from time to time, the roar of beasts and birds can be heard from deep into the mountains, which is creepy.

A remote place, with a huge rock blocking the entrance of the cave, leaving only a few ventilation holes, Zhao Han sat upright on a dry rock, his body in a cow-shaped shape. At this time, he was like he was in a stove, and the red and hot red was astonishing. The sweat of Dapeng Dapeng wet his robe, and even a pool of water stains appeared on the surface of the rocks under him.

A stream of hot heat flow was continuously injected from the wooden slips into his body, strengthening his membrane, muscles, bones, blood marrow, and even every part of his body, increasing his physical strength by more than 50% in a short period of time, close to 8,000 kilograms!

And this process continues, with no sign of slowing down.

Zhao Han's face was red, his body was like red gold, and his water vapor was steaming, and he was like a stone sculpture. He sat wither for six hours before he opened his mouth and spit out a turbid air. His muscles and bones all over his body made crackling sounds of firecrackers. His whole body grew up more than an inch higher.

"The spiritual power of this black-scale python is too powerful, several times that of the Fire Cloud Carp. Fortunately, the body of my body is already strong enough, otherwise I would not be able to hold on to such a fierce strengthening." Zhao Han opened his eyes, and his eyes burst into three feet of splendor, flashing in the dim cave, his face full of excitement.

This experience was extremely dangerous. If it weren't for his inspiration to shoot through the hands and feet of the black-scaled python, it temporarily lost its lock on the limbs of the white-headed tiger, and it continued to stimulate it, making it angry and distracted, creating opportunities for the evil tiger's violent attack, which eventually changed the situation. He might have been buried in the snake's belly at this moment.

However, this adventure was not in vain, and he gained a lot. Under the strengthening of the mysterious heat flow poured into his body by Mr. Mu Jian, his body more than doubled, and his strength reached at least 10,000 kilograms, about 85 stones!

Such a strong body, even if you feed back in such an inefficient way as "Niu Chu Shi", is enough to strengthen the mysterious orifice to a certain level.

"With such a strong body and blood, and with the help of snake gallbladder rich in spirit, I think the effect of this practice will be very good."

In a hurry, Zhao Han hurriedly ate some dry food, drank half a pot of water, then took out the snake gall, bit the gall skin, swallowed the bitter bile inside in one breath, and continued to return to the rocks to meditate, and started to transform blood and energy, feed back to the soul of Xuanjiao.

Everything is familiar with the path, without any twists and turns in the middle. When a wisp of hot breath was injected into the Xuanjiao, Zhao Han felt very calm. But before he could completely relax, a wisp of cold air rose from his lower abdomen, and passed through the human body, directly into the Yintang, forming a balance of cold and heat with the hot breath that came down from the top of the skull, and injected into the Xuanjiao.

In an instant, Zhao Han felt that the heat in his body disappeared, as if he was bathed in the spring breeze, comfortable and happy, all things were born, and a wisp of agility seemed to be faintly generated in the mysterious orifice.
Chapter completed!