Chapter 363: Black Shura 7

The weak abdomen spreads out of sight.
Reaching out slowly from the leg, he took out a dagger that had never been used. He took a small bottle of liquid that had been placed close to him in his arms, and the whole dumped on the dagger that had already been covered with cold rays. .
The transparent liquid dripped on the grass, and the grass leaves on the ground instantly withered, and the blue smoke emerged, and the whole body melted away.
Slightly shaking in the air twice, the transparent liquid on the dagger immediately dried up on the top, and the moon looked at the dagger in the hand with a blank expression, staring at the belly of the white python that was getting more and more open.
The abdomen is not the weakness of the giant, but she wants to turn it into a weakness.
"Hey." Xuanyuan Che and the white giant python passed by, the body raised, the mouth appeared a trace of blood.
The giant tail swept, the autumn mark, the Yan Hu, was struck a few steps backwards, the clothes were broken, and a blood spurted out.
Knife light sword, blood color splash.
There are blood of white giant pythons, and more are the blood of nine people who attacked.
The physical defense of the white giant clam is amazing.
I was not injured by Xuanyuan Che, and my eyes were not locked. Because of my arrogance, I didn’t do the white giant abdomen that circling and attacking. The hand slowly rose.
Shantou rushed, slamming Xuanyuan Che and alone night, the giant tail was empty, straight hit six people behind, the entire abdomen hollow.
This is the moment.
The eyes of Haoyue have been suddenly bright, and this is the time.
The wrists were raised, and the silk flew out of the day, and they grabbed them toward the abdomen of the giant clams. The moon walked with the silk, and a flying body shot toward the white giant abdomen.
The silk claws clung tightly to the abdomen of the white giant python, and one of the moons clung to the white giant python, with a poisonous dagger in his hand.
That Xuanyuan's sharp weapon of the gods immediately cut through the hard skin of the white giant python.
Not deep, but enough.
The lightning stone is as fast as lightning.
A dagger punctures into the skin of the white giant clam, and the shape of the moon sways on the scorpion, a large rotation of three hundred and sixty degrees, and the dagger in the hand passes through the abdomen of the white python and draws a circle.