Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 189

[Chapter 189 Fierce Beast War]

“How could there be such a thing?”

Monk Wumeng was shocked. Although Chaoli Secret Realm is strange, the terrain is not so easy to change, not to mention that there is no one living here, where would anyone build the Great Wall?

Shen Zhenyi smiled, “You can tell when you go and see.”

Monk Wumeng was full of doubts, and after he went to the front to investigate, he returned with a pale face.

“It’s a snake slough.”

The so-called red Great Wall is the slough of the snake left by the red-scaled god python. It is two feet high and more than a hundred feet long.

“This thing has grown up again!”

Monk Wumeng only felt that the base of his tongue was bitter and his face was ugly.

But in just a few hundred years, what exactly did this red-scale divine python eat to grow so fast?

Legend has it that a snake sheds its skin once and grows once. After this shedding, how big will the red-scale divine python grow?

“The red-scale divine python is a natural divine creature. It grows extremely fast, but it is also envied by the sky. It will suffer a catastrophe in a hundred years, and it will be slaughtered once. Especially after adulthood, every time it encounters a thunder catastrophe, it is a life-and-death experience.”

Shen Zhenyi’s tone was light.

“So if you haven’t seen it for hundreds of years, it is estimated that you have already died in ashes.”

He spread out his hands, smiled and said, “It’s totally okay to not care.”

dead… dead?

Such a big thing is so dead.

Monk Wumeng was stunned, recalling that he had seen the power of the red-scale god python, and couldn’t help feeling emotional.

“I didn’t expect that such mystical things would also be robbed and perished – in the world, can there really be people who are immortal?”

He sighed, his face a little sad.

Shen Zhenyi glanced at him, nodded slightly, and said, “Of course there is.”

In the infinite world, the number of sands in the Ganges, in the high-level world, of course, there are immortal existences that the monk Wumeng cannot understand.

In front of those great powers, what is the red-scale divine python?

Monk Wumeng smiled dryly, shook his head and said, “In front of you, Third Young Master Shen, even the emotion is a little embarrassing.”

He stopped thinking about it, ordered people to break the snake slough and move on.

Shen Zhenyi kindly reminded: “This snake’s shedding sword does not hurt, it is also a rare treasure. You can do it yourself, and how much you can get is fate.”

If the snake skin of the red-scale god python is made into soft armor, it can be said that it is invulnerable to swords and guns, and it is very useful for warriors, but it is difficult to cut without a magic weapon, and it takes great effort to cut a piece.

Everyone heard that it was a treasure, so they came up with their own tricks, and it took a lot of effort to tear off a palm-width skin and treasure it close to the body.

The smarter one would simply use it to tie the vitals. Although it looks crude, it might be able to save one’s life if it is attacked by a monster again.

Shen Zhenyi didn’t want to take it. Later, the monk Wumeng urged everyone to ask three times and four times. He remembered the two apprentices and the people in the Abandoned Sword Villa, so he used his finger as a sword and easily cut a few pieces of the soft skin of the snake’s belly. , it is almost enough to make five or six sets of full-body soft armor, so I will not ask for more.

This was originally based on their own abilities. Without Shen Zhenyi, other people would not be able to gain even the slightest benefit. However, some people saw that Shen Zhenyi was so easy to be alone, and they suffered from pink eye disease, and they gathered in private to discuss.

The elder of Qingmu Sect, Man Chitong, befriended Ming Jiuqi, and was the one who hated Shen Zhenyi the most. He is very selfish, we follow him all the way, but it’s better not to be sold by him.”

The selfish person agreed, “Exactly! This person knows the secret realm of Chaos well, and obviously has a plan, we have to guard against it. When we find an opportunity, it is better to start first!”

Some people are not without malice, but are just worried about Shen Zhenyi’s martial arts, “He is a vicious man, but his martial arts are not bad. Watching him gently send his hands to tear the slough of the god python, it is hard for us to be the sharpest sword. !”

Man Chitong sneered and said, “If he can win the first place in the Nine Zen Heaven Dou Arena, his martial arts is naturally not weak, but after all, he is still young and has not enough zhenqi, can he be able to hold us all to join forces? As for the divine python. With the ability to slough, maybe he has some hidden means, not necessarily real kung fu.”

He also tried the tenacity of the divine python, even with a sharp weapon in hand, he had to use all his strength to cut a small gap.

Seeing Shen Zhenyi taking the treasure easily, he didn’t believe it was pure martial arts, but felt that there must be some tricks they didn’t know about, and he felt even more jealous in his heart.

There is no end to the human heart.

Fortunately, Shen Zhenyi didn’t care about their thoughts. After crossing the Great Wall where the snakes shed, he grabbed a handful of wind and sniffed at the end of his nose, and went straight to remind Monk Wumeng: “There are greedy wolves and rhino horned ostriches gathered here, and the two sides are fighting endlessly. If we are involved in it, we are only afraid of the odds, and we have to be careful.”

Monk Wumeng was in awe, and praised: “The third son really knows everything, in the past… We saw this place calm, but unexpectedly there was a battle between a giant wolf and a strange bird, and everyone passing by was involved, and there is no place to die. The son hasn’t arrived yet, but the hole is like looking at the fire, and he is really a god.”

Now that he has come to this point, he no longer hides his words, and his words reveal the fact that he once came to Chaoli Secret Realm.

If others heard it, they would be horrified, but Shen Zhenyi seemed to have already understood it and didn’t ask any more questions.

“Life and death are today, you tell them to take care of themselves.”

Shen Zhenyi closed his eyes slightly.

These people have never really seen the cruelty of the human-beast war, but here they can experience it in advance.

Monk Wumeng was stunned in his heart, and when he was about to say more, he heard a roar that shook the sky and earth in front of him.

Not far away, a battle has begun!

In the fog, the giant wolf with fur like snow galloped across the field, fighting against the red ominous bird with wings on its back and sarcoma on its head.

The battle between strange beasts rises and falls, and often a face-to-face life and death are divided. Either the ominous bird is ripped open by the claws of the giant wolf, or the giant wolf is twisted by the ominous bird’s neck.

Blood splashed in the air like a majestic waterfall.

In an instant, the dry ravines on the sandy ground were filled with animal blood and turned bright red.

The bodies fell to the ground, piled up like mountains.

Even the most tragic battle in the world of the Eighth Virtue cannot compare to the contingency of this battle.

Everyone who has not seen the world is stunned.