Chapter 169 Treasure in the Lair

The slanting sun casts the glow on the mars, putting a golden coat on it.

The dense mangroves stretch into the distance, where the swamp mangroves and vines that have grown here for many years are intertwined, covering a large area of territory and covering the sky, gloomy and silent.

Layers of fallen leaves rot silently in the mud, and beads-like bubbles appeared from time to time in the sediment, and the air was filled with the smell of stale mud.

Life seems to be extinct here, sneaking all the way, and Leon didn't even see a water bird.

He changed into a set of close-up light leather armor, and his whole body was covered with mud. He didn't even let go of his face, but only showed a pair of restrained black eyes.

The tiger sword is held in the hand, not to fight, but to clear the vines and vines that stand in the way.

The mangroves are much larger than he thought, which makes Leon's search mission more difficult, and the swamp black dragon python feared by Naga has never been found.

Seeing that it was almost time for the sun to set, Leon's heart was a little more anxious.

According to the information provided by Capeshan, the swamp black dragon python usually goes out for hunting at night, and hides in the wet and cool woods to sleep during the day, so once it is night, he must stop searching for a safe place to camp.

In this gloomy and mysterious mangrove, it is not easy, and a little movement is likely to attract the attention of the swamp black dragon python.

Sneer!

While Leon was considering whether to retreat first and wait for tomorrow, a low muffled sound suddenly came from the depths of the mangrove, which sounded like someone had sneezed.

His heart moved, and his footsteps then shifted in the direction of the sound.

It is very likely that it is the nest of the swamp black dragon python, so Leon's actions are more cautious. He doesn't want to kill him by accidentally stepping on a dead branch on the ground.

Leon controlled his breathing rhythm, and a trace of soul power penetrated from the soul core and penetrated into the limbs, bones and flesh.

The soul power seems to be invisible silk threads, controlling every inch of musculoskeletal body, making his movements more precise and light, like a foraging forest civet cat swimming quietly in the mangrove forest.

This is an advanced skill of soul control, if it weren't for Leon's Gustav. Rhine's inheritance soul core, it is difficult for him to master such exquisite skills in any case.

This kind of control itself is also a kind of tempering of soul power. The higher the warrior, the more he pays attention to the control ability of soul power, which largely determines the strength level of the warrior himself. Only by perfectly combining strength and skills can he play the greatest role.

He quietly sneaked to a swamp.

This mud in the depths of the mangrove is not very big. It is almost completely occupied by a huge thing. It is the swamp black dragon python that Leon is looking for!

Leon couldn't help taking a breath. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't have imagined that a python could have such a huge body.

This terrible warcraft is falling into a deep sleep. It has two people holding thick pythons in the mud, with its huge head resting on the side near the woodland, and its eyes are closed and sleeping soundly.

The python is covered with a basin-sized black scale armor, and the armor surface is full of metal-specific luster, which is obviously its most solid defense.

The head of the dragon python lying on the ground can stand several people. The scales on the surface are much fine and dark green. The three blade-like python horns are raised high and extend back to the python's neck, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

Leon noticed that there are still flesh wings on one side of the python, but the size should not be enough to support it to fly into the sky. It should not have evolved to the top level.

In addition to the meat wings, the dragon python also has thick claws, and the claws with barbs are connected with meat fins, which makes it look a bit like the shape of an ancient dragon.

And the most eye-catching thing is in the center of the black dragon python. It is a hill made of various gems, magic crystals, magic cores, gold and silver coins, emitting colorful brilliance, symbolizing countless wealth.

It's not just the preferences of those merchants and nobles who like to collect treasures. In fact, on the glorious continent, there was once an extremely powerful race with this hobby. They were the ancient dragons.

The legendary dragon clan is a race that can fight against the gods, but they have declined in the long history like the gods. There is almost no dragon clan on the continent now, and their huge and terrible figures can only be seen by chance in the depths of the secret land of the holy land.

However, there are many monsters and even creatures with dragon blood on the glorious continent. The swamp black dragon python is one of them. Maybe the blood of the dragon clan is very thin on it, but the hobby of bright crystal objects is obviously inherited by this black dragon python.

The swamp black dragon python regards its collection as its life. Whoever dares to steal will be hit by it the most severely. The black dragon python is not easily far away from its nest.

It is precisely because they know the special surname of the swamp black dragon python that the Naga tribe of Capeshan did not escape immediately after finding its trace, because under normal circumstances, the black dragon python will not run so far.

But if it migrates to the Holy Lake Tengt again, then the Naga tribe can only leave its home again to avoid this haunted nemesis enemy.

So Capesian really hopes to solve the problem once and for all.

Leon is also moved by the treasure of the swamp black dragon python. If he can slaughter this black dragon python, the wealth he has gained is enough for him to create two strong battle groups, not to mention the conditions offered by Naga.

But even if it is hidden a hundred feet away, Leon can completely feel the power and horror of the sleeping dragon python. Its invisible breath of pressure shrouded the mangroves, making other animals, beasts and monsters dare not approach.

If you want to eliminate this swamp black dragon python, what do you need to do? Leon couldn't help but start deducing in his mind. He carefully observed the bad situation around him and guessed the possibility of annihering the other party.

There is just a very big problem in this deduction, because his current understanding of the strength of the swamp black dragon python is based on Capeshan's description and has no intuitive experience.

Of course, Leon absolutely doesn't want to try the other party's weight at this time - he is not here to die.

Suddenly, Leon's eyes were fixed on a little.

On the other side of the head of the swamp black dragon python, a bright purple light slowly rose, making the pile of gem mountains in the middle dimmed a lot.

What is that? Leon couldn't restrain his curiosity and quietly moved to the other side.

He saw the source of purple light.

Next to the python claws on the other side of the swamp black dragon python, there is a purple crystal the size of Chengren's fist. Its surface has many edges and corners, and it looks like an unpolished raw stone, emitting a dazzling and charming brilliance.

On the glorious continent, purple is regarded as one of the most noble colors. Purple gemstones are often valuable, and pure purple magic crystal magic cores are extremely rare.

Is it purple crystal! Rayon's mind trembled suddenly.

He has never seen the real amethyst crystal, but he has heard of Corinna's introduction that the texture of the amethyst crystal is extremely pure without a trace of color, and it can emit light when the light is dim. The darker the light is, the more powerful it is. Putting it in the water is enough to reflect a pool of purple water!

Except for the last item, the purple crystal that Leon saw is completely consistent with the description of the amethyst crystal.

As one of the hegemons in the Everglades, the swamp black dragon python also has a hobby of collecting gems. It is not surprising that it has one or even more apur crystals.

Leon stared at the crystal. He really didn't expect that what he was painstakingly looking for was a hundred feet away. As long as he quietly lurked over and put it into the space ring... Leon felt that he could not resist this ** at all. If he could steal it, he didn't have to take the thunder beast camp and this powerful one at all. Warcraft fights to the death.

As for the life and death of the Naga tribe, what does it have to do with him? As for those attractive conditions, why do you have to consider them?

This may be the best opportunity! Leon immediately realized this, and his eyes became slightly hot.

It's going to be dark soon. It may be very dangerous for him not to leave. If he comes here again tomorrow, it is absolutely impossible for this amethyst to be in the same place.

Taking a deep breath, Leon approached the swamp black dragon python little by little.

He tightened the muscles of his whole body with his waist, and his mind was highly focused on lightening the movement to the extreme without making a sound.

The ferocious head of the swamp black dragon python is becoming clearer and clearer. Leon can even see the folds on its crocodile-like eyelids, and the natural fear of high-level creatures is invading his mind all the time.

If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would be scared to the ground before he approached, but Leon's mind was strong enough. He firmly resisted the invisible pressure of the swamp black dragon python on himself and successfully approached less than ten feet.

The amethyst crystal on the ground seems to be close at hand, and you can get it with your hand!

Just as Leon was about to move forward a few more feet, the sleeping swamp black dragon python suddenly raised its head and opened its mouth, revealing two long snow-white tusks!

Leon's figure suddenly stiffened.

Sneer!

A strong airflow spewed out of the python's mouth with a strong fishy smell, rubbing Leon's side, stirring up countless dead leaves to fly in the forest not far away.

The swamp black dragon python did not open its eyes, and its head fell to the ground again and there was no movement.

So it's just sneezing! Leon, who was almost frozen in blood, exhaled a long breath in his heart.

Nima almost scared me to death!

(to be continued)