Chapter 009 Dragon Grass
"Poisoned." Chang Heng was shocked and had no time to fight back. He took three or two steps to get rid of the entanglement of the golden scale python, came to a safe place in the rear, and immediately sat down cross-legged. The golden-scaly python wanted to catch up with him, and immediately several villagers next to him came to stop him, giving Chang Heng time to heal his wounds. At the same time, he threw a few herbs to Chang Heng for detoxification.
The rolling witch power flows in the body, making a surging sound of tides and rushing to the left shoulder. After being promoted to the realm of wizards, you can look inside. In Chang Heng's eyes, his left shoulder is black and quickly spread to all directions. The fiery red witch power surged from all over the body, and the medicinal power generated by the mixed herbs firmly blocked the black piece and forced it to retreat.
Changheng took a lot of effort to deal with these venoms. At this moment, because he killed a large number of golden scale pythons and was about to break through the early days of the wizard, the witch power was strong, and because these venoms only penetrated into the body, not directly injected into the body, so Chang Heng easily wrapped it and forced it out of the wound. Go.
Chang Heng's forehead dripped sweat, and the black venom oozed under the package of Wuli and fell to the ground, making a sneer.
"He is poisoned." Seeing Chang Heng sitting cross-legged from the battle, the players around him had various thoughts at the same time.
"Well, there can't be anyone better than me now. Since you have reached the wizard before me, you have to die." Several players had such an idea at the same time. Looking at Chang Heng, who closed his eyes to heal his wounds, several players secretly gathered around.
"Human inferiority. Two people in the past, help protect it. This kind of master, even if you can't pull it over, you should have a good friendship. At the beginning, he noticed that the boss of several players of Changheng fought with a golden-scale python and ordered.
"Get out of here." Several players looked ugly when they saw the two players in front of them.
"Guys, under the pressure of the enemy, it is a question whether everyone can survive or not. Why do you have to do this?" A player said lazily. Both of them are blood, and obviously they have killed a lot of purple-squamous beasts and golden-squamous pythons.
"Don't be shameless. If you don't get out of here, I'll kill you together." A player said viciously.
"Then it depends on whether you have this ability." The voice sounded from behind the two people, and Chang Heng stood up and patted them. Two friends, thank you. I can still deal with this little thing by myself.
Seeing Chang Heng stand up as if nothing had happened, the two quickly said politely, "You're welcome. That's my eldest brother. I'll invite my friends to talk when I have time."
"Certain." Chang Heng smiled and sent them away, nodded to the player, turned around, and then his face became gloomy.
"Now the village is in danger. Instead of resisting the attack of the golden python, you plot to frame your own people here, which is unforgivable."
The surging witch power runs at a high speed in Changheng's body, making the sound of the tide of the sea. Chang Heng clenched his fists, took a step forward, and punched the player in the front.
The boxing is plain and not too fancy. Some are just faint flames from above.
"Let's go together and kill him..." Seeing Chang Heng come forward, the player smiled gerociously and greeted others while stretching out his hands to block Chang Heng's attack.
With a slight touch of his hands, the player's face immediately changed, screamed in pain, and his body was suddenly thrown backwards. His outstretched hands, starting from the front finger, broke inch by inch, revealing the white bone stubble inside.
Ten fingers connected to the heart, the strong painful and stimulating face was distorted, and there was an unknown howling in his mouth. Chang Heng's face remained unchanged, took a step, followed, raised his fists and hit his head fiercely.
Pa. Like breaking a watermelon, the red flesh and white brain splashed everywhere, pouring the surrounding players all over their faces.
"Ah..." made a few screams, and the other players retreated in panic, and some couldn't help opening their mouths and vomiting.
Kicking away the headless body, Chang Heng strode towards these players. Full of flesh and blood, Chang Heng's indifferent smile on his face at this moment, in the eyes of these players is like a demon coming from hell.
"It's so cruel." Seeing that Chang Heng did not hesitate to kill these players who had his mind, the players next to him all took a deep breath and felt their gums cold.
"This is a professional player." Some people also agree with Chang Heng's approach. Since you dare to make your own ideas, be prepared to be killed by yourself.
After cleaning up these scum, Chang Heng picked up a bone spear from the ground again and rushed to the golden scale python. At this time, the battle has become white-hot, and villagers have died every moment. The king of golden scale pythons still looked indifferently across the river. Two of the several golden scale pythons flew over had the initial strength of foundation, causing great harm to the villagers.
Zhu Rongman is entangled with one of them. Up to now, Zhu Rongman is also covered in blood, which has his own blood and his opponent's.
The other one was involved by several clan elders. Mangshan Village is just a small village. The only soldiers in the village who have reached the level of Wuwu are Zhu Rongman. Although the strength of those clans is not weak, the attack speed can't keep up with the golden-squall python. Several attacks were easily dodged by the golden-squall python and could only be stopped without being destroyed.
At this time, more huge golden-scale pythons came across the river, with their heads and tails connected at both ends. They actually built a bridge with their own bodies, making those golden-scale pythons who were not strong enough to cross the river surge from above.
Several elders made a sharp roar in their mouths and danced. With a deep inhalation, their chest suddenly swelled, and a large amount of heaven and earth aura was sucked into their mouths, and then sprayed fiercely.
Wow, a strong wind suddenly appeared, during which a fireball as big as a human head flew to the golden-scale python on the river. The wind helped the fire, and the fire took advantage of the wind and instantly ignited a blazing fire on the river. In the scream of the golden scale python, which took itself as a bridge, it fell into the river with tens of millions of golden scale pythons and was swallowed up by the strange fish in the river.
The rumbled, and a huge voice came. Looking at the villagers who couldn't clean up the villagers, the golden-scale python king finally moved and was ready to do it himself.
The golden-scale python king didn't need to fly at all. He slowly raised his head, but stretched his body, and his upper body crossed the river and reached the river bank.
A round of arrow rain fell on the head of the golden scale python king and made a jingle sound. The golden scale python king closed his eyes slightly. No arrow could hurt the golden scale python king. All the arrows were blown away by its golden scales, and some arrows were broken and fell into the river.
"King of the Golden Spoon Python, we didn't provoke you. Why did we attack our village? Aren't you afraid that our people will come to you for revenge? If you don't retreat, when the master of our village comes back, you will definitely slaughter the golden scale python family. Several clan elders roared, and a fierce look flashed in their eyes.
Chang Heng was surprised that there were also masters in Mangshan Village, but it seemed that he was not in the village now, and the water could not quench his thirst.
"Give over the dragon spirit grass, and I will retreat immediately." The Golden Squall Python King also seemed to be a little afraid. He opened his mouth and made a rumble sound, which surprised the players around him. Sure enough, it is indeed the beast at the peak of foundation, and it can already speak.
"Dragon Spirit Grass? Where do we have any dragon grass here? Dragon spirit grass is such a treasure. We have only heard of it and never seen it. Several clans shouted grievances.
"Don't pretend, I've already smelled the dragon grass." The eyes the size of the golden scale python king's grinding disc stared at Chang Heng. The purple-scaly beast dares to steal the dragon grass that I have guarded for hundreds of years, which is simply looking for death. Now that it is dead, the whole purple-scaly beast family has paid for it, but I haven't found the dragon grass yet. Longlingcao is a must-have for me to turn into a dragon. Give me back the dragonlingcao and I will retreat immediately. Otherwise, even if someone comes to avenge me in the future, I will wash your village first today.
"Dragon spirit grass, dragon spirit grass, which bastard took its dragon spirit grass, return it to it quickly." The battle stopped for a while, and several elders roared at the villagers and players. As the golden-splied python king said, even if the master of Mangshan Village came back to slaughter the golden-splied python family in the future, the dead villagers could not be resurrected.
"Don't ask, the smell of Longlingcao comes from him." The huge head of the golden-scale python king waved at Chang Heng, and everyone's eyes fell on Chang Heng.