"That's... a boa constrictor?!" She murmured in a low voice, then gasped suddenly, feeling that her man was simply crazy.
This old guy is sleeping well, what is he doing to provoke others
"What? Boa constrictor? Is there another exit in this ancient tomb? Otherwise, how would it go out to hunt?" Someone asked suspiciously.
It's just that no one paid attention to him, and didn't even think about it.
There are too many unexplainable things in this world, they are just curious, why did Yi Zehao go to attack that python.
"You just watch him go to die like this?" Huo Zhishan frowned, looking at Luo Liyan displeased, thinking that a woman like her is really messing around here.
"Who told you that he was sent to die? It's just a python." Luo Liyan also found him annoying to death, with a gloomy face, "If you don't know how to speak, don't speak at all. Pay attention."
"It's useful to be careful at this time? Do you know that the three most powerful people under my command were all swallowed by this python?" Huo Zhishan was so irritable.
He wanted to urge the people behind his back to leave as soon as possible, but this was not the lama he caught, and these people were all looking forward to a woman like Luo Liyan.
This line of work has been passed down from generation to generation, and there are still very few women who set foot in this line of work. With her delicate skin and tender flesh, you can tell that she is not in this line of work at all.
"You are so annoying! If you are afraid of death, you can leave now." Luo Liyan growled unbearably, and didn't bother to care about family matters.
At worst, just say that I saved him, and he ran away secretly again, that's all.
In the end, as long as he takes his body back, it can be regarded as an explanation to the Huo family.
Yi Zehao's expression became very embarrassing, but he didn't dare to really leave by himself, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it forcefully.
Everyone saw that he stopped talking and didn't do anything more. They all held their breath and looked at Yi Zehao who was forcing the python to fight with him in the tomb.
His movements were sharp, following the giant python rolling continuously in mid-air.
Everyone thought it was inconceivable, and couldn't figure out how he was able to writhe in mid-air like this.
But everyone didn't think that he was not a human being, they just thought that he was a more powerful existence than the tall people they had seen, and they also felt that he probably used the strength of stomping on the python to keep him in the air in the jump.
It was impossible for the snake to beat Yi Zehao, but it was forced to the head by him and had to make a final resistance.
Yi Zehao also knew that they were watching, and if he didn't make a move, he would end up with the boa constrictor, so he hit back again, and now he lost his patience, kicked the boa constrictor to the wall of the tomb with a roundabout kick, and then swiped the long knife without any trouble. With all his strength, he sank into the scales that couldn't even be pierced by a gun, and then drew an arm-long wound.
He poked his arm straight in, found what he wanted, pinched it, and took it out.
The gallbladder of a snake is usually blue-gray, but this python's gallbladder is different, it is a crimson red the size of a dragon fruit.
Yi Zehao kicked the angry snake away, and then returned to the ground.
Walking to the burial objects on the side, he rummaged through it for a while, and found a jar sealed with clay from the bottom. He tapped it lightly with his fist, breaking the clay on top.