Chapter 189

"How could there be such a thing?"

Monk Wumeng was shocked. Although it was strange to leave the secret place, the terrain was not so easy to change after all. Moreover, there was no one living here. Where would anyone build the Great Wall?

Shen Zhenyi smiled, "you can see it when you go."

Monk Wumeng was full of doubts. After checking in front, he turned white and came back.

"It's a snake slough."

The so-called red great wall is the snake slough left by the red scale python, which is up to two feet and more than a hundred feet long.

"This thing has grown up again!"

Monk Wumeng only felt his tongue was bitter and his face was ugly.

But in just a few hundred years, what did the red scale Python eat and grow so fast?

It is said that the snake sheds its skin once and grows once. After this shedding, how will the red scale Python grow up?

"The red scale Python is a natural artifact. It grows very fast, but it is also envied by the heaven. It will suffer a natural disaster once a hundred years. Especially when it comes to adulthood, it will be a narrow escape every time it encounters a lightning disaster."

Shen Zhenyi's tone was faint.

"So I haven't seen it for hundreds of years. I'm estimated to have died in frustration."

He spread his hand, smiled and said, "you don't have to care."

Dead... Dead?

Such a big thing died like this.

Wumeng and Shangmu were stunned. Recalling the prestige of the red scale God python, they couldn't help feeling in their hearts.

"I can't imagine that such miraculous things will also be robbed and killed - can there really be immortal people in the world?"

He sighed and looked sad.

Shen Zhenyi glanced at him, nodded slightly and said, "that's natural."

Infinite world, endless rivers and sands. In the high-level world, of course, there is an immortal existence that can't be understood by monks without dreams.

What is the red scale Python in front of those great powers?

The dreamless monk smiled, shook his head and said, "even in front of you, third childe Shen, you are a little embarrassed."

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

Shen Zhenyi kindly reminded: "this snake sheds its sword and doesn't hurt. It's also a strange treasure. You can do it yourself. How much you can take 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 knives and guns. It is very useful for martial artists, but it is difficult to cut it without a sharp weapon. It takes a lot of effort to cut it down.

Everyone heard that it was a treasure, so they each made strange moves. It took nine cattle and two tigers to tear off a palm wide leather and collect it. If they can return to the eight cultivation world, it will be of great value.

The smarter ones are simply used to bind the vital points. Although they look crude, they may be able to save their lives in case of monster attacks.

Shen Zhenyi didn't want to take it. Later, monk Wumeng urged and invited several times on behalf of the people. He thought of two disciples and people in the abandoned sword villa. Then he took the finger as a sword and easily cut several pieces of soft skin on the snake belly, which was almost enough to make five or six sets of soft armor, so he didn't ask for more.

This was originally based on their own skills. Without Shen Zhenyi, others could not even get a little benefit. However, some people saw that Shen Zhenyi had a lot of ease and independence, so they suffered from red eye disease and gathered in private for discussion.

Man Chitong, the elder of Qingmu sect, made friends with mingjiuqi and hated Shen Zhenyi the most. He provoked, "Shen Zhenyi obviously has the ability to take some treasures for everyone, but he only cares about himself. I think he is very selfish. Let's follow him all the way. Don't be sold by him."

The selfish man echoed, "exactly! This man knows the secret place like the back of his hand. Obviously, he has a plot for a long time, and we have to guard against it. It's better to start first when we find the opportunity!"

Some people are not without malice. They are just worried about Shen Zhenyi's martial arts. "He has a vicious mind, but his martial arts are not bad. Look at him gently sending his hand to tear the God Python off. It's difficult for us to be the front if the sword is sharp!"

Man Chitong sneered and said, "he can win the first place in the nine Zen Tiandou challenge arena. His martial arts are naturally not weak, but after all, he is still young and his real Qi accumulation is not enough. Can he carry us all together? As for the ability to take the God python, maybe he has some hidden means, which may not be real kung fu."

He also tried the tenacity of the python. Even if he was holding a sharp weapon, he had to spend all his strength to cut a small crack.

Watching Shen Zhenyi take treasure easily, he didn't believe it was pure martial arts. He just felt that there must be something they didn't know, and his heart became more jealous.

People's hearts are endless.

Fortunately, Shen Zhenyi didn't care what they thought. After crossing the Great Wall, he grabbed the wind and sniffed it. He was positive to remind the dreamless monk: "there are greedy wolves and rhinoceros horned ostriches gathered here. The two sides fight endlessly. If we are involved, we are afraid of more or less bad luck. We must be careful."

Monk Wumeng was impressed and said with admiration: "the third childe really knows everything. In the past... We saw peace here, but unexpectedly there was a war between giant wolves and strange birds. Everyone passing by was involved and died without a place to bury. The childe didn't arrive, but he was as deep as fire. He was a real God and man."

Now he is no longer secretive, and his words reveal the fact that he has been to the secret place.

If others heard it, they would be shocked, but Shen Zhenyi seemed to know it already and didn't ask any more.

"Life and death are today. You tell them to take care of themselves."

Shen Zhenyi closed his eyes slightly.

These people have not really seen the cruelty of the war between man and beast, but they can experience it in advance here.

Monk Wumeng was awe inspiring. When he wanted to talk again, he heard the earth shaking roar in front of him.

Not far away, a great war began!

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

In the battle between strange animals, rabbits rise and fall, often face to face, they divide life and death. Either the fierce bird is ripped open by the claws and teeth of the giant wolf, or the giant wolf is twisted by the fierce bird.

Blood splashed in the air like a magnificent waterfall.

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

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

Even the most tragic battle in the baxiu world is not as good as this one.

Everyone who had never seen the world was stunned.