An unprecedented feeling of heart palpitations emerged. Su Zimo felt that his scalp was exploding and his hairs stood on end.
Without thinking too much, Su Zimo moved his legs, and before he could stand up completely, he had already jumped out.
call!
The smelly evil wind hit, Su Zimo narrowly avoided it and couldn't help but look back.
Su Zimo's pupils contracted violently, and his heart jumped to the top of his throat.
This is a giant python that is beyond Su Zimo's knowledge. Its huge body is really as thick as a bucket. It is covered with dense scales and shimmers with a cold metallic luster. It stares at a pair of green triangular eyes with blood open. A big mouth, saliva dripping from between the teeth.
It was too careless, Su Zimo was afraid for a while.
He didn't even notice being approached by such a big guy!
The giant python was hovering on an ancient tree as tall as a cloud, looking down at Su Zimo with a sarcastic look in his eyes.
Spirit beast!
Such human eyes appear on a giant python, proving that it is psychic and has the same intelligence as humans, but it cannot speak.
Although there was such a big difference in stature between one person and one python, after Su Zimo calmed down, there was no trace of fear on his face, but he was eager to try.
This is a rare opportunity.
The giant python had a cold gaze and launched an offensive first. Its huge body landed on the ground and twisted a few times in the grass. It was silent, extremely agile and extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of Su Zimo.
"not good!"
Su Zimo was shocked.
The giant python swam in the grass, its head erratic, and it was difficult for him to grasp it for a moment, and all the methods he had prepared were immediately in vain.
Once he chooses to take action, if the attack fails, he will definitely die!
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Su Zimo exerted his strength with both feet and retreated suddenly, dodging backwards.
At this moment, an evil wind as strong as a knife struck, and before he could react, his body was swept away by the python's tail and flew away.
boom! boom! boom!
After breaking three ancient trees, Su Zimo's figure fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.
This impact caused great damage to him.
At this time, Su Zimo felt that his muscles and bones were splitting, the pain was unbearable, and he was unable to fight anymore.
"It took just one move to end up like this."
Before he could finish his thoughts, he saw the giant python taking advantage of the victory and pounced on him again, shrouded in black shadow. Su Zimo gritted his teeth, pulled out the Thunder Blade from his back with his backhand, and slashed forward with all his strength!
There was a flash of blood.
The giant python screamed sadly. There was a bloody wound on the snake's head, and one of its eyes was blind!
The giant python was suddenly severely injured. Its huge body continued to roll, and the surrounding trees were broken. The sound was terrifying.
Su Zimo knew that even if the giant python was injured, he would never be his opponent. The strength of the two was not on the same level at all.
What's more, he was even more seriously injured. If he was hit by the crazy python again, he would definitely be dead on the spot.
Su Zimo didn't dare to stay, so he spread out his plowing steps and ran away into the distance.
He didn't run very far when he felt weak all over, his chest felt tight, and he couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood.
During the battle with the Zhao family, although he was covered in blood, those were all external injuries, and the innate master's strength was not enough to penetrate his flesh.
And just now, the tail of the giant python not only beat his chest to a bloody pulp, but also injured his internal organs.
If Su Zimo hadn't turned the flesh and blood fossil at the last moment, it would have been enough to blow his body apart!
"Am I going to be buried here on the first day?"
Su Zimo bit the tip of his tongue, trying to stay awake, and thought to himself: "We have to find a hiding place as soon as possible, otherwise if we encounter a spiritual beast, it can easily kill me."
After running for a while, there was a steep mountain wall ahead, and there was a cave a few feet above the ground.
Su Zimo's eyes lit up.
Come to the mountain wall, use the Thunder Blade to dig holes on it, and climb up one by one.
After stepping on these potholes, Su Zimo climbed up the mountain wall and carefully looked into the cave. He didn't find any danger before turning over and going in.
This struggle has exhausted the last of his strength.
The cave is not big and can barely accommodate three or two people. Fortunately, it is in a good location and can avoid most of the land animals.
Su Zimo lay in the cave, cheering up, breathing continuously, and using the powerful healing power of the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Wilderness to repair the injuries on his body.
Time flies and the sun sets.
On the first night, Su Zimo followed Die Yue, but he couldn't feel the terror of the Canglang Mountains. Last night, everything was silent, as if all life was hiding.
But now, as night falls, spiritual beasts begin to appear, and their roars shake the surroundings. From time to time, huge birds fly over the mountain walls, and shadows cast down, covering the sky and the moon.
In the jungle, spiritual beasts roamed rampant, ancient trees swayed, a terrifying aura filled the air, and soul-stirring roars continued to sound.
This is the real Canglang Mountains!
If he hadn't been with Die Yue last night, he wouldn't have been able to survive the first night!
Just now, Su Zimo saw with his own eyes a spider with a human face, the size of a water basin, crawling towards the mountain wall at extremely fast speeds.
Unexpectedly, a black shadow suddenly flashed on the mountain wall, wrapping the spider's body and sinking into the crevices of the rocks.
Just when Su Zimo was frightened, a ferocious cry came from the sky, and then, a condor with purple wings came out of the sky. Its claws were extremely sharp, and the cold light flashed, like a dagger, and it dug directly in. A large piece of rock was broken into a crack in the mountain wall.
"Ouch!"
A scream came from the cracks in the stone. The purple-winged eagle had already caught a crawling spirit beast in its iron claws. Its claws penetrated deeply into the spirit beast's body, and blood spurted out.
This spiritual beast was huge, several times larger than the purple-winged eagle, but no matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape and was carried away by the purple-winged eagle.
Before leaving, the purple-winged eagle obviously spotted Su Zimo and looked back at the cave on the mountain wall with cold eyes.
Perhaps it was the crawling spiritual beast that Su Zimo looked too thin compared to, so the purple-winged eagle ignored it and fluttered its wings and left.
Just one look made his heart tremble and his hair stand on end.
Spirit demon!
This purple-winged eagle is definitely a spirit demon!
"It's too strong. Just the aura it emits makes me powerless to resist. I don't know if it is a spirit demon at the foundation building level or a golden elixir level spirit demon."
Su Zimo swallowed and moved further into the cave.
Under the mountain wall, in the jungle, fighting was everywhere, and the air became moist and bloody. The scene just now was just a small microcosm.
This is the Canglang Mountains, bloody, brutal, and full of the most primitive killings!
After finally surviving the second night, Su Zimo discovered that he had faced another test.
One night passed, and his injuries had not healed, but he did not dare to continue practicing.
In Pingyang Town, he didn't have to worry about food, but in the Canglang Mountains, this became his biggest problem.
Su Zimo was injured and did not dare to act rashly.
But without food, every breath he took was refining the essence of his own flesh and blood, which would only increase his hunger and he would not be able to last long.
This is a vicious cycle.
No food means that there is no source of power, so there is no way to practice, it is difficult to heal the injuries on the body, it is difficult to advance one's realm, and it is even more difficult to obtain food.
Every next move will determine his fate!
Su Zimo moved his body and used the Thunder Blade to dig the cave deeper, and arranged some branches and leaves at the entrance to better hide himself.
one day…
Two days…
Tortured by pain and hunger, Su Zimo was still waiting patiently and did not leave the cave.
On the third day, he finally had a turning point.
There were many fights at the foot of the mountain wall last night. One of the spirit beasts died, with a lot of flesh and blood still left on its body.
Su Zimo stared at the remains of the spiritual beast, thinking for a long time, and finally made up his mind and walked out of the cave with the Thunder Blade.
Worried about attracting other spiritual beasts, Su Zimo did not dare to light a fire. He suppressed his nausea and devoured the flesh and blood with his eyes constantly looking around, feeling tense.
He did not dare to take the spirit beast back to the cave, for fear that the bloody smell would reveal the location of the cave.
In just the past three days, Su Zimo has completely lost his bookishness and youthfulness, and is extremely calm, like the most primitive human race, carefully struggling to survive in the wild land, drinking blood like hair.
After practicing the Secret Code of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness, Su Zimo had a huge appetite, and in a short time, he devoured all the flesh and blood on this spiritual beast.
Returning to the cave, he immediately began to practice.
With this practice, he discovered the difference.
The energy essence contained in the flesh and blood of spirit beasts is much richer than that of ordinary cattle and sheep. By swallowing the flesh and blood raw, these essences enter the abdomen directly without any loss.
Before this, Su Zimo ate a cow, which was enough to refine the energy in the flesh and blood in half a day.
But this time, he practiced for a full day and night.
Of course, the benefits are obvious. The injuries caused by the giant python have been healed, and the realms of the Body Tempering Chapter and the Tendon Changing Chapter have been significantly improved.
In the next period of time, Su Zimo didn't go too far.
He spent most of his time in the cave practicing the Yijin chapter, and occasionally secretly observed the techniques used by the spirit beasts at the foot of the mountain to gain insights.
After gaining some experience, Su Zimo went out to find some spiritual beasts to fight with to cultivate his spiritual sense and hone his martial arts.
Although he lost more than he won, and was even bruised and embarrassed at times, with the two chapters of Body Tempering and Changing Muscles as the foundation, Su Zimo was able to escape alive.
Between life and death, keep summarizing, keep enlightening, and keep practicing.
Three months later, Su Zimo returned to his hometown, found the giant python, and killed it with his bare hands.
From that day on, Su Zimo completely left the cave where he had lived for a long time, wandering among the mountains and ravines, through dense forests and swamps, fighting for his life with all kinds of birds and beasts.
This is a world where the weak prey on the strong, and there is no one who is the strongest.
It may be majestic one moment, but it may become the prey of other spiritual beasts the next moment.
After countless brutal and bloody battles, countless near-death encounters, always keeping vigilant and always tense, Su Zimo developed a unique sense of danger that is hard to describe.
That... is spiritual awareness!
In this mountain range that almost no one pays attention to, a human boy with a damaged spiritual root is undergoing a transformation, and the appearance of a monster is beginning to appear!