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The current Qingyu Lake looked like a big pot that was being boiled, making it hard to imagine that ten minutes ago, this place was still calm and sunny.

"It's coming." Zhou Heng suddenly said.

Startled Sparrow Master's left foot moved back a bit as he assumed a more stable position with a lower center of gravity.

"Hua!" Water splashed several meters high on the rolling surface of the lake.

Unlike the explosion before, this time, something stuck its head out of the water.

The water that was sent flying quickly returned to the surface of the lake. On the surface of the water, a raised snake's head appeared before everyone's eyes.

The head of the snake was covered with smooth greenish-black scales, and there were countless horns protruding from its face, making it look extremely ugly. Just by looking at it, the snake's head was about four meters wide, and its larger body was still hidden in the water.

"Dragon King." The high monk from the Pirate actually said two Chinese words.

"That's not the Dragon King," He Yiyang said.

"Is there anything worse under the water?" Zhou Heng took a deep breath.

He Yiyang smiled bitterly and nodded.

"Is he the true King of Ling-Hai Dragons?" Zhou Heng muttered.

"Check out this thing in front of me." He gave the order in his mind.

"Python, mutated beast. After dispersing, you can get 27 contribution points."

I'm not going to disperse that sort of thing. Zhou Heng retorted in his heart. Even if it was true that 27 contribution points were a lot, his little life was still more important.

At this time, Startled Sparrow Master suddenly rushed forward.

"Hey!" Zhou Heng reached out to stop him, but it was already too late, "Are you crazy?" Zhou Heng shouted to the back of Startled Sparrow Master.

Startled Sparrow Master was like a nimble bird. He stretched out his hands horizontally, like a bird with its wings spread wide open. His feet lightly touched the surface of the water, but his body did not sink. Like a bird gliding along the water surface, he quickly skimmed across the surface of the Qingyu Lake's lake and rushed towards the snake head.

The gigantic head of the snake turned towards the Startled Sparrow Master, its movements moving the entire surface of the lake, waves surging towards the shore.

"Is this the end of the world?" Cao Fang whispered while holding the white cat. She could see the huge snake because it was not a wandering soul or yam. It was a mutated beast, a blood-thirsty mutated beast.

Zhou Heng stared intently at the figure of the Startled Sparrow Master.

A mortal seemed so insignificant in the face of such a huge beast.

"He's going to show his true abilities." Zhou Heng suddenly said.

Startled Sparrow Master's body suddenly released a dense killing intent.

After a person died, they would produce Yin Qi. When Yin Qi condensed, it would turn into a wandering soul, and once the wandering soul lost its consciousness, it would turn into a ghost. After a beast died, it would produce a baleful aura, and when the baleful aura condensed, it would become a yam. Hence, theoretically speaking, there was no way for a person to produce baleful qi.

However, the baleful aura of Startled Sparrow Master had already far surpassed the amount ordinary yam could emit, and could even be compared to the large snake in the lake. This was the true power of the high monks in the Ricofield. The monks in the Mizon would capture strange beasts with dense, fiendish aura and use some kind of ceremony to infuse their fiendish aura into their bodies. They believed that as long as their Buddhist magic was profound, they would be able to control the fiendish aura of the strange beasts, but the monks in this ceremony would most likely die. All those who survived the ceremony gained tremendous power from it.

To the monks of Ricofield, taming stronger beasts was their only way to improve themselves.

Startled Sparrow Master opened his mouth, and from his mouth came the sharp cry of a bird.

"Painting Sparrow!" This was the strange beast that was inside the Startled Sparrow Master's body.

The Painting Sparrow's cry spread out from his mouth in the form of sound waves, and transmitted into the Python's body. If it was just a mortal body, then its internal organs would have been shattered by this very moment.

But it was a Python, the Dragon King's chariot.

The snake head did not waver at all, and directly collided into Startled Sparrow Master's body.

As if he had grown wings, Startled Sparrow Master's body suddenly rose into the air. Although he couldn't move to the left or right, in the blink of an eye, he had risen above ten meters and avoided the attack of the snake's head.

Very quickly, he lost the power to ascend, and the Startled Sparrow Master's body plummeted down. It was about to land on the snake's head.

Startled Sparrow Master's left hand flapped like a bird's wing, while his right hand formed a buddhist seal.

An intense golden light enveloped Startled Sparrow Master's body. From afar, he looked like a golden meteor falling from the sky. However, when one looked closely, they would notice that his solemn expression made him look like a deity that had walked out of a mural.

The Great Brilliant Peacock King looked.

The Python below opened its mouth wide, waiting for the little golden person to fall into it and become its meal.

Previous Chapter Next Chapter "Boom!" The Python jumped up and swallowed the Startled Sparrow Master into its mouth.

"It's over, it's all over!" Seeing this, Cao Tai kneeled down on the ground once again. His hand was stuck in the soil, and he wanted to run away, but his legs did not seem to belong to him, he was unable to move no matter what.

Tears rolled down the cowardly man's cheeks.

Cao Fang looked at Zhou Heng. That was her last hope.

Zhou Heng did not attack nor did he leave. He was still looking at the huge snake head.

The cry of a bird came from the head of the snake.

The Python suddenly opened its mouth, spitting out a figure.

The strong burning sensation in its mouth caused the Python to be unable to help from flipping its body, and the water in the lake became even more turbulent.

"Awesome!" In the end, Zhou Heng only had three years of experience in capturing ghosts, and lacked the experience to fight strong enemies. However, the battle between Startled Sparrow Master and Python made him suddenly understand. He began to understand that battle was not a simple competition. Just based on strength, Python would win many times over him, but Startled Sparrow Master would still be able to harm him, because he had seized the advantage of being more nimble.

Startled Sparrow Master's body stopped and retreated. He stopped about 200 meters away from the shore.

The Python's head suddenly stabbed down, and it disappeared into the water.

"Is it gone?" Cao Fang asked, "Did that monk defeat it?"

"There's still a long way to go." Zhou Heng replied.

The Python returned to the bottom of the water, and next time, it would launch an attack from underwater. The rolling water made it impossible for Startled Sparrow Master to predict when the Python would attack.

The unknown was the true terror.

If Startled Sparrow Master had Zhou Heng's Heavenly Master System, he could use the Heavenly Master System's detection function to help him make predictions. However, Startled Sparrow Master could only rely on himself at the moment. He slapped the water surface with both his hands to prevent his body from sinking. At the same time, he kept looking left and right, trying to find the figure of the Python.

The Python was moving underwater, its greenish black scales providing the best cover. With human vision, it was impossible to find any trace of it moving in the water.

At the bottom of the lake, Wang Mang's body was gradually rising. He would be able to reach the Startled Sparrow Master soon.

However, the Startled Sparrow Master was not aware of this.

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The Python's body leapt out of the water once again!