Chapter 64

This is the beast of ten thousand years?!

Wang Jian took a breath of cold air and swallowed his saliva. He only felt that his palms were full of cold sweat. He just came out to put some water to relax. How could this guy hide.

The eyes of the shadow Python glowed green in the dark. Wang Jian knew that it was staring at him.

What should I do?

Wang Jian kept thinking in his heart. His hand holding the ruler was tight again and again, and his brain was running at full speed.

Because of the distance and the darkness in the forest, Wang Jian couldn't see how big the shadow Python was. He could only see two dark green eyes hanging in the dark. But since it could be called "Python", it should be a big one.

Not far away, the orange bonfire is jumping.

He estimated the distance with the remaining light from the corner of his eye, and Wang Jian's brow wrinkled tightly.

The distance from here to the campfire is only about 50 meters. If you fight with the shadow python, it is very likely to disturb Shenyang's absorption of soul ring, and even soul power backfire is not impossible.

So never fight here! We have to get it out of the way!

After all, it's a ten thousand year level spirit beast. It's essentially different from the one thousand year spirit beast. Even Wang Jian doesn't know if he can beat it, but... It's worth a try!

Four rings of white soul ring rise, shadow Python's eyes reflect the pure white light.

Su Yun, not far away, perceives the abnormal fluctuation of soul power, subconsciously turns his head and looks to the direction Wang Jian leaves, and then discovers the glittering white light in the forest.

His face suddenly changed, the thousand machine umbrella suddenly appeared in his hand, got up and walked to the forest at the same time asked: "Dean! What's the matter? "

Wang Jian's eyes are closely watching the shadow python, and decides to start first. He takes the lead at the moment when the ghost beast doesn't react!

The shadow Python is still more than 20 meters away from Wang Jian. I think it should be ready to lurk closer, and then launch a thunderbolt attack on Wang Jian. Unfortunately, Wang Jian found it!

Wang Jian's third soul skill was launched in a flash, and the ruler was thrown out. Like a white meteor in the night sky, it fell straight on the head of the shadow python.

A look of contempt flashed in the eyes of the shadow python. He turned his head slightly to avoid the attack of the ruler, but the ruler seemed to have eyes. The trajectory of the ruler changed with the twisting head of the shadow python, changing the direction and hitting it straight on the head!

The damage of Wang Jian's third soul skill is not high, even less than that of his second soul skill. But the third soul skill has a bug setting, that is, it ignores the level difference and defense, causes real damage, and hits 100%!

So after the ruler hit the shadow python, the shadow Python was surprised to feel the pain!

"Zha!"

In the throat of the shadow python, there was a frightening hiss of anger. Without hesitation, Wang Jian turned and ran.

At the same time, he exclaimed: "Su Yun, go back! Guard Shenyang, I will come back! "

Su Yun, who is gradually walking into the forest, has a flash of light in his eyes, but his steps are faster and faster.

"Whoosh!"

Wang Jiantou does not return to leave, and the angry shadow Python suddenly ejects from the shadow, and then falls into the bush.

"Sha Sha!"

Intense friction sound can be heard clearly, shadow Python in the rapid pursuit!

Su Yun happened to see this scene, not from a tight heart, secretly frightened, what a big soul beast!

The spirit beast was as black as ink, so he could only see a vague shadow leaping down from the branch in the middle of the tree trunk. But it was this quick glance that made him very frightened.

This soul beast may be five or six meters long, and its waist is full of the thickness of the bucket. When Wang Jiangang's anxious cry comes to mind, Su Yun's face sinks instantly.

"Is it... The beast of ten thousand years?"

His face was uncertain. He took a look at the direction where Wang Jian and the beast left, and then looked back at Shenyang, which was still sitting by the lake. His hand holding Qianji umbrella was tight and loose, loose and tight. Finally, he heard a heavy sigh, and his eyes were full of unwilling color.

……

On the other side, Wang Jian took the shadow Python away from the lake. He was relieved to see that Shenyang did not catch up with him on the system panel.

The main purpose of this trip is to distract shadow python. If Su Yun catches up, it will get in the way.

For the shadow python, even Wang Jian is not sure to kill it, but if he runs away, he believes that there is no problem. Don't forget that he still has angel dance!

This rare flying soul bone gives him rare flying ability!

Looking at the red dots on the system map, Wang Jian is also secretly frightened. The shadow Python is so fast!

I thought this kind of creeping soul beast was not fast, but the shadow Python taught him a lesson. The creeping shadow Python saw the mountains and rivers as flat ground, and its speed was amazing. With its excellent heat, it should firmly follow Wang Jian.

Compared with the sensitive visual system of other ghosts, snakes do not have excellent vision. They rely on the thermal sensing system. Because of the lower temperature at night, they have a stronger perception of their prey.

In the eyes of the shadow python, Wang Jian's figure is as bright as the sun in the dark!

"Whew!"

Wang Jian always pays attention to the movement behind him. A strange sound suddenly comes from behind him, which makes him surprised. Soon he finds that the speed of shadow Python is faster from the system map.

He subconsciously looked back, but only found the shadow Python two dark green eyes, and its body seems to have completely disappeared in general, become without a trace!

What's going on?!

Wang Jian frowned tightly, knowing that the sudden acceleration of shadow Python had a lot to do with this strange phenomenon.

He called out the archives of shadow Python in the Encyclopedia of ghosts and beasts, and a light curtain only he could see appeared in front of him.

Omitting the above words, Wang Jian can see the following records directly.

"After ten thousand years of cultivation, the shadow Python will awaken the talent of the race - sneaking. At night, its body will melt into the darkness, and its speed will be improved miraculously. It is one of the most terrifying predators in the darkness."

Sneaking? right enough!

On the contrary, Wang Jian was relieved that most of the high-level spirit beasts would have racial talent, such as Tianqing ox Python and Titan great ape. They would master slow field and gravity field in 100000 years.

And the race talent of shadow Python is obviously not as good as those two beast masters.

But why is it called incredible ascension?

Wang JianZheng is puzzled, suddenly feels a sense of crisis that makes his back cool. He subconsciously turns around, and his fourth soul skill flashes.

"Draw a dungeon!"

Turning around, the dark green eyes are close at hand, with the tyranny of the soul beast, the shadow Python is struggling, because there is a light curtain around it to imprison him.

Wang Jian was scared out in a cold sweat.

Shit! This guy even knows how to let people relax their vigilance, and then suddenly attack. The speed it increased just now is not all the power of stealth!

This old devil! Wang Jian swore in his heart!