Chapter 67: Nine deaths to save her life

Mo Zichen's internal force mentality, which he has practiced since childhood, is not afraid of the poison of the snake believer, so for him, this is really a good opportunity to fall from the sky.
Almost at the moment when the python yelled at him with a snake letter, he gave up the tree and vine, and instead shot with lightning, one hand grabbed the snake letter and the other hand embraced Su Biluo's slim waist.
Swallowing the sky python is faster than lightning, "who" hangs the two clay figures out of the swamp.
However, it was probably irritated by Mo Zichen ’s move. After the snake Xinzi violently flung high, he violently flicked a few times. Then, as if to retaliate, it rolled the snake Xinzi in a roll, and it was about to take them All of them are caught in a snake-like cave.
Of course Mo Zichen knew the consequences. In case of being swallowed, it would become a delicacy of swallowing the giant python, and the strong stomach acid could corrode them immediately.
Therefore, just as this swallowing giant python had this tendency, Mo Zichen had already spotted a small land in the swamp. There were several ancient trees on the land, and the tree and vine he had climbed before was One of the old trees extends into the swamp.
Mo Zichen is glad that this small land with a radius of less than one mile exists. When the two people were violently shaken, Mo Zichen secretly clasped Su Biluo, let go of his hand in time, and exercised his power to defend the wind. On the trunk.
In the dark, Mo Zichen is not sure that the land is the ground, so it is safer to choose to land on the tree.
He laid Su Bi on a large tree trunk and lay down. He immediately pulled out his waist sword and engaged in a desperate fight with the swallowing giant python.
Mo Zichen didn't know the origin of the giant python that swallowed the sky, but letting this giant python exist in the world is nothing more than the biggest scourge of the past boat passengers and local indigenous people. Therefore, his intention has been determined to eliminate harm for the people.
However, the swallowing giant python has been angered for a long time, and the giant tail flicked as if a mountain traversed the sky and swept off several ancient trees. The old tree was split and fell down with a "peng" and "boom" sound.
Mo Zichen's eyes were slightly convergent and calm.
He reads the heart formula, accumulates the body's internal force above the blade, jumps into the sky at the speed of light, and guides the python away from Su Biluo's direction.
He knew that the saliva in the mouth of the python was poisonous, and he would kill Su Biluo if he spit it out.
Therefore, we dare not sneer at all.
Sure enough, the python was so angry that he only attacked in his direction.
However, how could Mo Zichen be so stupid as to wait for it to attack, and once it was disengaged, and before it had adjusted its target for a straight line attack, the evil spirit sword slashed into the air, and the sword gas was like a rainbow, decisively whip towards the seven Inch.
The power of the ancient sword was really great. With a "sho" sound, the sound of separation of flesh and blood spread everywhere with the smell. In a blink of an eye, the python head and the python body were separated.
When the python landed on the ground, it made a "bang" loud noise, which made Mo Zichen overjoyed. From this, he could conclude that this land was a solid land, not a soft muddy land.
The python body was still twisting in the air, like a headless giant dragon, Mo Zichen did not dare to neglect, touched the ground toe and tapped again, jumped into the air again, waving his sword three times in an extremely cool posture , "Boo", "Boo" and "Boo" three times, the body of the python broke into three pieces and landed on the ground.
Mo Zichen didn't dare to take the chance, and after landing, rushed to the python head, which opened three corners and a large mouth, and suddenly ejected a venom that was sticky like a water column.
Mo Zichen dodges quickly, reversing behind the python head, waving his sword, and splitting the python head into several pieces.
The python blood was splattering, and the clay figure quickly crossed another blood red.
After a long day of blood and rain, Mo Zichen stood still, holding the tip of the sword and bleeding blood. For a long time, he did not dare to look back at Su Biluo.
A huge fear struck, just like when Su Biluo was unconscious due to allergies.
When the swallowing giant python appeared, Mo Zichen faced it bravely without hesitation.
But now, only a few tens of feet away, he has no courage to look at Su Biluo again.
Is she dead?
Is she dead?
How could she not die?
Has she suffocated in the mire?
She was hurt by venom without suffocating?
Can she hold on after so long?
...
Mo Zichen was confused, and thought so much for the first time.
It turned out that the lightning flashes and thunder seen by Yingyue and the painting were Mo Zichen fighting the swallowing giant python.
It's just that the two places are too far apart to finally meet again.
Mo Zichen was about to take a stiff footstep. When he returned to Su Biluo's side, suddenly, a small raft slipped into the swamp. Aboriginal people stood on it.
The eyes of these indigenous people all glowed with dark blue light, and their heads wore hair circles woven with leaves. The clothes on the body were very ragged, none of them were decent. The following two big red long legs, only tied in the waist shorts woven from leaves.
They held halberds in their hands, painted "make-up" with various colors of mud on their faces, and widened their eyes one by one.
Mo Zichen's loose heart lifted up again, and he clenched his sword and planned to kill the ring.
In any case, they cannot be allowed to touch Su Biluo.
Step by step, as they approached, one of the tall-bodied Malaysian natives stepped forward and suddenly asked with fists, "Did you kill the swallowing giant python?"
Mo Zichen replied coldly: "Yes!"
"Ah-" He suddenly grinned, looking at his companions, who also grinned one by one.
Then, the headed native suddenly knelt on one knee, pressed his right palm to the left heart, and said loudly: "Thanks to this great hero, you killed the swallowing giant python, which is tantamount to saving all of us in Zhongze, you This is our grandfather, please leave your name and let us burn incense and worship. "
Mo Zichen realized what was happening, and he lowered his hand involuntarily and closed his sword.
"There is no need to bow down. This general is Momo Chen, the general of the northern desert soldiers and horses. It is also a coincidence to kill the giant python, you don't have to worry about it!" Mo Zichen is indifferent.
The headed indigenous people immediately rejoiced: "It turned out to be General Mozichen, the leader of the Mojiajun! Long admired the big name, such as Lei Guaner! No wonder there is such a skill! Underneath is the local indigenous patriarch Harold!"
Mo Zichen heard the words and immediately anxiously pleaded: "It turns out to be the Harold Patriarch! I thought you only spoke Indigenous languages, but did not expect us to communicate with each other, which is great. The general and his wife were trapped here, and his wife was After the biogas attacked, I was unconscious. I do n’t know if there is a doctor among your indigenous people who can heal. Please save your life quickly! "
Chief Harold said: "The generals have found the right person. We indigenous people in Zhongze have been dealing with methane all the year round. How can there be no cure? Please go to our indigenous tribes quickly, not soon!"
Of course Mo Zichen no longer talked nonsense, flew to the tree immediately, and took Su Bi down.
The extraordinary lightness made the natives stunned.