Xiang Hua frowned, glanced at Feng Jiu, and walked away.
This time, Fengjiu did not call him back, but watched him walk away. After a while, he disappeared into the woods...
"Xiaojiu?"
Fatty had been waiting there for a long time, and since there was no movement, he came over to take a look. When he saw the corpses of several evil cultivators on the ground, he was a little stunned: "Did you kill them?"
"No, the people who killed them are gone." Fengjiu shrugged and said, seeing an evil cultivator with bulging robes, she couldn't help but step forward to take a look, only to find that what was hidden in his arms was nothing else but an egg slightly larger than a fist.
"What kind of egg is this? There's a pattern on it?" She took a look at it, but couldn't make out anything.
The fat man took it and looked at it, saying, "This is a monster egg. Actually, how can there be a monster egg?"
At this moment, a rustling sound was heard. The two looked around. When their eyes fell upon a huge python about six meters long that appeared in their sight, Fengjiu's face showed astonishment and solemnity.
"Hiss! This is a seventh-level python! Run!"
As soon as the voice fell, he ran away, but after running more than 20 meters, he saw the fat man still standing there holding the egg, and he couldn't help shouting: "Fatty! Run!"
"Run, run, I can't run anymore!"
Hearing his crying voice, Fengjiu noticed that his body was shaking, especially his feet. He just stood there and watched the giant python rush forward.
“Damn it!”
She cursed, thinking that this guy was very brave! But when she saw the seventh-level python, she was so frightened that she trembled and couldn't even run.
Seeing the python opening its mouth wide and pouncing towards him, she gritted her teeth, mobilized the mysterious energy in her body, rushed forward and dragged him away.
"Sizzle! Sizzle!"
Of course, that was a seventh-order giant python, and its speed and strength were equivalent to that of a Jindan-stage cultivator. If Fengjiu was alone, it would be fine, but she was dragging a fat man, so her speed would naturally drop significantly.
"Woo... It, it's catching up..."
The fat man shouted in fear. Every time the python retracted its body and jumped forward, its big mouth would open towards him to bite him. Every time it was just a little bit away from biting him. He was so frightened that his whole body went limp and cold sweat broke out.
If Fengjiu hadn't pulled him by the collar and dragged him away, he would have probably become the giant python's snack.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
"Sizzle! Sizzle!"
The snake's body hit the ground with a loud bang, shaking the ground. The pressure of the seventh-level monster was released, and some lower-level monsters nearby fled. Even some disciples and Nebula students who heard the noise changed their faces.
"Could this kind of movement be caused by the seventh-level magical beast, the Holy Emperor Python?"
“Damn it! Who on earth provoked that seventh-level Holy Emperor Python? It’s a seventh-level magical beast with strength comparable to that of a Jindan cultivator! Isn’t this courting death?”
Those who heard the noise also avoided it, fearing that they would run into the Seventh Rank Holy Emperor Python.
Meanwhile, Feng Jiu and Fatty, who were being chased by the Holy Emperor Python, were not in a good situation...
"tear!"
The sound of clothes being torn could be heard, and a large piece of fabric on the hips was torn, revealing a patch of white. He was so frightened that his heart tightened, and he swallowed his saliva and shouted in a trembling voice: "Xiaojiu, Jiuge, Jiuye, run, run!"