821: C821 Kill Golden Devouring Python

C821 Kill Golden Devouring Python

However, there had to be a prerequisite for all of this. The Golden Devouring Python could really kill Zhao Feng.

But was this possible? The Golden Devouring Python was indeed powerful, but its strength was only on the surface. As for its interior, compared to ordinary snakes, it was a little tougher, but it could not withstand the roasting of the Samadhi True Fire.

The python opened its mouth and wanted to spit out the hot thing in its mouth, but it was easy to invite the god, but difficult to send the god.

Zhao Feng did not want to go out yet. He wanted to do something big and kill this Golden Devouring Python.

The disciples of the Cold Crow Mountain had already turned into ashes when he used the Samadhi True Fire.

Those who are not of our race must have a different heart. Since that person was from the Cold Crow Mountain, Zhao Feng was destined to not believe him. Moreover, he wouldn't save that man under such circumstances.

An extremely high temperature filled the python's mouth. A burning smell continuously spread out. No one knew how much pain the python had suffered.

In any case, Zhao Feng didn't live a good life. Although he hadn't come into direct contact with the Samadhi True Fire, it was no ordinary flame. Even if he was far away, he could still feel the high temperature.

Moreover, the python's mouth was only so far away. Where could he hide?

This was one of the reasons. The other reason was because the python was rolling around in pain. He had used almost all of his Vital Spirits to carefully and carefully stabilize himself.

This wasn't fun. Not far away was the Samadhi True Fire. If he touched a little bit, it would be great! He was going to die with the python today.

After burning for an unknown amount of time, Zhao Feng could only feel the python shaking more and more gently. From the initial madness to the current struggle.

The difference was obvious. Zhao Feng knew in his heart that the giant python outside was at the end of its flight.

Under such circumstances, he didn't dare to relax at all. A centipede with a hundred feet wouldn't stiffen even if it died. Although this giant python wasn't a centipede with a hundred feet, its huge body probably had a lot of life force.

As long as he didn't confirm that this giant python was truly dead, Zhao Feng wouldn't be able to relax his vigilance. Who knew what kind of counterattack this giant python would make when it was about to die?

After an unknown amount of time, the python finally calmed down. Zhao Feng heaved a sigh of relief. The Samadhi True Fire had also disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng heaved a sigh of relief. He lifted his leg and walked outside. Opening the python's mouth, he walked out and felt the fresh air outside.

Zhao Feng couldn't help but take a few deep breaths. The pungent smell coming from the python's mouth was really hard to describe. Even his body was stained by the smell.

However, all of this was worth it. Looking at the python's corpse behind him, Zhao Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud. This time, he had obtained far too much.

The python's corpse behind him was simply a gift from the heavens. With two of its hard scales removed, it would probably be able to refine an incredible protective magic treasure!

Moreover, the blood on the body of the giant python was not small either. The ink he used to draw talismans would not be lacking in the future.

However, in front of such a big surprise, there was also a problem that appeared in front of him. How could he keep such a big python in his storage ring?

The entire storage ring didn't have such a large space. If this python was divided into parts, it could be divided into parts. However, this python was too hard. He had no way of separating this thing!

After thinking for a while, Zhao Feng didn't come up with a good idea.

But at this moment, he suddenly caught a sparkling thing out of the corner of his eye. It was the storage ring of the disciple from the Frost Crow Mountain.

Although he had already been turned into ashes by the Samadhi True Fire, this storage ring was left behind.

Zhao Feng picked it up and was overjoyed. Was this the difference between the Underworld and the secular world?

Even the storage ring's capacity was so much lower.

The storage ring's capacity was 50 square meters. There were many treasures that emitted spiritual energy inside. Any one of them would be an incredible treasure in the Ancient Martial World's mortal world.

However, there were quite a few here.

Sure enough, the environment could determine a person's future to a large extent.1

Although the disciples of the Cold Crow Mountain did not appear to be anything special on the surface and were even very weak, they were rich to such an extent. It could be said that... In the outside world, there was only one sect in the Crimson Flame Immortal Sect, which was the things in his storage ring.

Zhao Feng didn't sigh for long. Right now, he had to do something important, which was to quickly put away the python's corpse.

Since ancient times, wealth and silk had always moved people's hearts. Under such circumstances, the disciples of the three sects could appear in the vicinity at any time. If these people found out about this, it would be a troublesome matter, and there would be a lot of twists and turns.

They might even have to hand over the python's corpse. This was something he was unwilling to do.

At this moment, it was already very difficult to find the two sisters, Shadow and Nether Butterfly.

He had run into the giant python on the way, and he had already deviated from his original direction. Now, he was looking for the shadow again. You Die and her sister could only rely on luck.

Zhao Feng could only hope for the two sisters' safety. However, he was a little worried. The two sisters were at least at the Foundation Establishment realm. They had the ability to protect themselves.

They were the two little princesses of the Iron Slasher Pavilion. They were timid, and normally, they wouldn't cause trouble easily. As long as they didn't encounter Han Hongyu, they shouldn't encounter any danger in this small world.

Zhao Feng continued forward. After he found a stream, he couldn't wait to dive into the water. At first, he didn't feel anything from the python's mouth, but at that time, it was also because of a life and death crisis.

But now, after he calmed down, Zhao Feng couldn't stand the smell of his body anymore. He was so sick that he almost vomited.

The clear lake water washed over Zhao Feng's body. He felt the flowing water beside him. He felt a sense of satisfaction. He took off his clothes and leaned against the shore to rest.

Although there were many opportunities in the small world and the danger was much weaker than the outside world, Zhao Feng was too good at causing trouble. First, he provoked the number one person in the younger generation of the three sects, Han Hongyu.

Then, it could only be said that his luck was bad. He encountered the Golden Devouring Python. Even though he obtained quite a few opportunities twice, the mental pressure he felt was a bit too great.

However, at this moment, Zhao Feng felt a sudden change in the water beneath him. It seemed that something was about to come out of the water.

Sensing this, Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes and looked down into the water. He had the Dragon Ball. In the water, his combat strength would be enhanced.

Under such circumstances, if he encountered any danger, he wouldn't be afraid.

However, following the movement of the water, a figure appeared in his sleep, but Zhao Feng was suddenly stunned. This seemed to be slightly different from what he had imagined.

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