Wang Mang doesn't know Feng Shui. Most of the time, he only depends on his own nature.
The huge snake bit down at Zhou Heng.
Zhou Heng didn't move his position. He stretched out his hands to meet the snake head falling from the air.
Strike a stone with an egg!
At the moment when the snake's head was about to touch Zhou Heng, Zhou Heng pushed the snake's head with his hand.
He's borrowing.
This is an extremely dangerous behavior, a little careless will become king Python's lunch. However, Zhou Heng is confident. When he comes to the position of "Daji", his self-confidence in his actions will naturally flow into his body. Scientists will call this phenomenon psychological suggestion, while Feng Shui experts call it "lucky luck".
Zhou Heng's hands successfully avoided Wang Mang's fangs, and his hands fell between the nose of the snake's head.
The current suddenly changed.
Already close in front of the prey, Wang Mang constantly turning the underwater body, it disturbed the flow. The lake below the boa constrictor forms a small spiral nest, which pulls the boa constrictor's body and makes it difficult for the boa constrictor's head to move. This strange beast can't understand at all. The goddess of luck has already stood behind Zhou Heng, and its bite is destined to fall empty due to the interference of the current.
Its snakehead fell less than half a meter from Zhou Heng and hit heavily on the water.
A wave was raised by it, and the power of the wave pushed Zhou Heng farther away from Wang Mang.
He knew the time had come. Zhou Heng hugged master jingque's body and quickly rowed to the bank.
"Come on! Come on Cao Fang can't understand why Zhou Heng can evade Wang Mang's pursuit. From her perspective, it's clear that Zhou Heng has been forced to retreat by Wang Mang, but Wang Mang is like a play and he is lost.
Zhou Heng successfully returned to the shore, and breathlessly left the master jingque on the ground.
Holding the white cat, Cao Fang happily wants to come over.
"Don't come here!" Zhou Heng roared at Cao Fang.
Cao Fang immediately stopped, her expression a little at a loss. In her opinion, the tired Zhou Heng and the wounded master jingque need to be taken care of.
But in Zhou Heng's perspective, master jingque is wrapped with a terrible black evil spirit. These evil spirits seem to have their own consciousness. When Zhou Heng holds master jingque, they rush to Zhou Heng's body. If he is dragged by the king Python in the water, even if he doesn't die in the mouth of the king python, he will be entangled by these evil spirits.
Zhou Heng put his hands on his knees and gasped for breath. He looked at master jingque lying unconscious on the ground and thought: these Japanese monks are really terrible. They would think of such a dangerous way to improve their strength.
In fact, Zhou Heng's idea at the moment is that the hungry people are not hungry. With the help of the Heavenly Master system, it's not difficult for him to subdue demons and catch ghosts. But for monks like jingque, if he doesn't take extreme measures when he meets fierce ghosts or strange beasts, he has no chance to win.
In the long dark history of mankind, I don't know how many ancestors were sacrificed in exchange for this method of fighting fierce ghosts and beasts with blood and life.
Zhou Heng stood up straight again, but he knew that the energy in his body was not enough.
He turned around and looked at the boa constrictor swimming towards the lake. It was scarred after the first world war with the painted bird, and its head was covered with claw marks.
Maybe I can get these 27 merits. Zhou Heng suddenly had this feeling.
"After I fight with it in a moment, you can run quickly." Zhou Heng said to Cao Fang, who was behind him, that he was not sure he could take the snake. "Don't mind me or the monks on the ground." He specially exhorted.
"I won't go!" Holding the white cat, Cao Fang said stubbornly, "if you want to go, let's go together!"
When Zhou Heng was about to say something else, Wang Mang in the lake suddenly stood up. He was still some distance away from them, but he opened his mouth in advance.
Zhou Heng had a bad feeling.
It's going to attack. Zhou Heng made a judgment immediately. But how will it attack? It's clearly not within its attack range.
Anyway, you have to run first.
"Run Zhou hengchong and Cao Fang waved their hands.
Cao Fang wanted to say again, "if you don't run, I won't run," but Zhou Heng was already moving. He ran to Cao Fang and grabbed her arm.
"Run Zhou Heng said again. Cao Fang finally reacted and started running with him.
"What do they do?" Cao Fang looks at the security guard he has brought.
Cao Tai, kneeling on the ground, was also shouting: "don't leave me alone! And me, and me! " He wanted to pass out with other people, and then woke up the next day to find that these were just a dream, but the hat on his head kept his spirit and didn't let him collapse, which made him immersed in endless panic.
Zhou Heng and Cao Fang ignored him.
"We have gone far," Zhou Heng said. "They will be safe." Zhou Heng judged that Wang Mang would give priority to attacking living creatures.Wang Mang moved his big mouth, always aiming at the two moving people.
It also has a unique skill. As a strange beast, Wang Mang's means are more than his strong body. It can also spray teeth out of its mouth like nails, but it will lose all its teeth. Although it can grow again, it will take at least several months.
If you hurt the enemy a thousand, you lose eight hundred.
But Wang Mang has made a decision.
Just as it's hard for us to tell the difference in appearance between two snakes of the same species, it seems that these humans all look the same. Only this man is different. He is far more dangerous than any human being Wang Mang meets. Animal instinct tells it that if it fights with each other again, the one who died may be itself.
It's not as stupid as it seems. The huge size also gives the king Python more brains than other animals.
Keep a long-distance attack, the jet out of a large number of sharp teeth will let the opponent avoid. Wang Mang thinks this is the safest way to win.
Wang Mang has two rows of teeth in both maxilla and mandible, more than 400 in total. The number of teeth of Wang Mang is far more than that of ordinary snakes. On the contrary, it is very similar to sharks.
Zhou Heng heard the sound of teeth falling out of Wang Mang's mouth.
When he looked back and saw the white rain, it was too late.
Zhou Heng would never have thought that this big guy had such a way of attack.
But Wang Mang also underestimated Zhou Heng's speed. These sharp teeth shot out quickly, and they gathered together like raindrops. But Zhou Heng can still be faster, he is confident to run out of the coverage of sharp teeth.
Just when Zhou Heng wanted to speed up his pace, he suddenly thought of something - he was still holding Cao Fang's arm.
He can run away, but Cao Fang can't.
The sharp tooth is like a small dagger, which cuts the air and makes a terrible roar.
Zhou Heng grasped Cao Fang's arm, then pulled it to his chest.
"Ah Cao Fang let out a exclamation. She lost her balance and fell to the ground.
Zhou Heng is on her.
"You, what are you doing?" Cao Fang was frightened by the sudden change. She was close to Zhou Heng. She could even feel Zhou Heng's heavy breathing.
Then she saw a white dagger on the ground near her.