An unprecedented feeling of heart palpitations emerged, and Su Zimo felt his scalp exploded and his hairs standing upright.
Before thinking about it, Su Zimo's legs were strong, and before his figure stood up completely, the whole person had already rushed out.
call!
The smelly wind hit, Su Zimo evaded dangerously and couldn't help but look back.
Su Zimo's pupils shrank violently, and his heart jumped to the top of his voice instantly.
This is a giant python beyond Su Zimo's cognition. Its huge body really has the thickness of a bucket, and its body is covered with tight scales, shimmering with cold metallic luster, staring at a pair of green triangular eyes, opening the blood basin. Big mouth, saliva dripping between teeth.
Being too careless, Su Zimo was afraid after a while.
Being approached by such a big guy, he didn't notice anything!
The giant python hovered on a towering ancient tree, looking down at Su Zimo condescendingly, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.
Spirit beast!
Such a humanized look appeared on a giant python, proving that it is psychic, smart and no different from humans, but can't speak.
Although there is such a big difference between the body shape of one person and one python, after Su Zimo calmed down, there was no fear on his face, but he was eager to try.
This is a rare opportunity.
With cold eyes, the giant python launched an offensive first. The huge body fell on the ground, twisted a few times in the grass, quietly, abnormally agile, and extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, it has already rushed to Su Zimo's eyes.
"not good!"
Su Zimo was shocked.
The python was walking in the grass, the snake's head was erratic, and he was unable to grasp it for a while, and all the methods he had originally prepared were immediately invalidated.
Once he chooses to shoot, if the attack fails, he will undoubtedly die!
Between the sparks and flint, Su Zimo's feet exerted strength, his figure retreated violently, and dodged backwards.
At this moment, a violent wind that was as powerful as a knife struck, and without waiting for a reaction, his body was swept by the snake tail of a giant python sturdily and flew out.
boom! boom! boom!
After breaking three ancient trees, Su Zimo's figure fell to the ground, vomiting a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale.
This impact hurt him tremendously.
At this time, Su Zimo felt that his muscles and bones were cracking, the pain was unbearable, and he was unable to fight anymore.
"A difference in one move has actually fallen to this point."
Before his thoughts fell, the giant python took advantage of the victory and pursued it again, and a black shadow enveloped him. Su Zimo gritted his teeth and drew the Lei knife on his back with his backhand, struggling to slash forward!
The blood flashed.
The giant python screamed, and there was a bloody wound on the snake's head. One of the snake's eyes was blind!
The giant python was suddenly hit hard by this, its huge body continued to roll, and the surrounding trees were broken one after another, making it terrifying.
Su Zimo knew that even if this giant python was injured, he was definitely not an opponent, and the power of the two was not on the same level at all.
What's more, he was injured more severely, and if he was caught by the crazy python again, he would definitely be corpse on the spot.
Su Zimo did not dare to stay, unfolded the plowing step, and fled to the distance.
Before running far, he felt weak and bored in his chest, and couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.
In the first battle of the Zhao family, although he was covered in blood, it was all traumatic, and the strength of the innate master was not enough to penetrate his skin and flesh.
And the tail of this giant python not only beaten his chest to bloody flesh, but also injured his internal organs.
If it wasn't for the last moment, Su Zimo turned the flesh and blood fossils, then it would be enough to explode his physical body!
"Am I going to be buried here on the first day?"
Su Zimo bit his tongue lightly, trying to stay awake, and secretly said: "You have to find a hidden place as soon as possible, otherwise you can easily kill me if you encounter a spirit beast."
After running for a while, there was a cave a few feet above the ground with a steep mountain wall in front of him.
Su Zimo's eyes lit up.
When I came to the mountain wall, I used the Penlei Knife to dig holes in it and climbed one by one.
Stepping on these pits, Su Zimo climbed up the mountain wall and carefully glanced into the cave, but he didn't find any danger before turning into it.
This tossing has exhausted his last strength.
This cave is small, barely able to live in three or two people, but fortunately it is well located and can avoid most of the land animals.
Su Zimo lay in the cave, cheered up, breathing continuously, using the powerful healing power of the Twelve Demon Kings Secret Code of the Great Wilderness to repair the wounds on his body.
Time flies, and the sunset gradually sets.
On the first night, Su Zimo followed Dieyue, still unable to feel the horror of the Canglang Mountain Range, everything was silent last night, as if all lives were hidden.
But now, at the beginning of the night, spirit beasts began to appear, the roaring sound shook the fields, and sometimes huge birds swept over the mountain wall, and the shadows shrouded the sky and the moon.
In the jungle, spirit beasts are rampant, ancient trees are shaking, the breath of terror is permeated, and the breathtaking roar is constantly ringing.
This is the real Gray Wolf Mountain Range!
If there was no butterfly and moon to accompany him last night, he would not have been able to survive the first night!
Just now, Su Zimo saw with his own eyes a spider with a human face, the size of a basin, and it was extremely fast, crawling towards this mountain wall.
Unexpectedly, a black shadow suddenly flashed on the mountain wall, curling the spider's body into the crack of the stone.
Just as Su Zimo was frightened, a fierce cry came from the sky, and then, a condor with purple wings broke through the air. Its claws were extremely sharp, and the cold light shone like a dagger. The rock cracks in the mountain wall, and a large piece of rock is broken.
"Wow!"
There was a scream from the cracks in the stone, and the purple-winged eagle's iron claws had captured a crawling spirit beast, and the claws pierced deeply into the spirit beast's body, and blood spewed.
This spirit beast is huge, several times larger than the purple winged eagle, but no matter how hard it struggles, it can't escape, being taken by the purple winged eagle into the air.
Before leaving, the Purple Winged Eagle clearly spotted Su Zimo, and looked back at the cave on the mountain wall with cold eyes.
Xu was Su Zimo's crawling spirit beast, which seemed too thin and weak. The Purple Winged Eagle ignored it and fluttered its wings and left.
Just a look made his heart jump and his hair was horrified.
Spirit monster!
This purple winged eagle is definitely a spirit demon!
"It's too strong, just the breath that it exudes leaves me with no resistance. I don't know if it is a spirit demon in the foundation-building realm or a spirit demon in the golden core realm."
Su Zimo swallowed his saliva and moved into the cave again.
Under the mountain wall, in the jungle, fighting is everywhere, and the air has become moist and bloody. The scene just now is just a small microcosm.
This is the Canglang Mountain Range, bloody, brutal, and full of the most primitive killing!
After finally getting through the second night, Su Zimo found that he was facing another test.
One night passed and his injuries were not healed, but he did not dare to continue practicing.
In Pingyang Town, he doesn't have to worry about food, but in the Canglang Mountains, this has become his biggest problem.
Su Zimo was hurt and didn't dare to act rashly.
But without food, every time he breathed, he refining is the essence of his own flesh and blood, which will only increase the hunger, and it will not last long.
This is a vicious circle.
Without food, it means that there is no source of strength, and there is no way to practice, and it is difficult to heal from injuries on the body, and it is harder to gain food.
Every next move will determine his fate!
Su Zimo moved his body, digging deep into the cave with the Thunder Knife, and arranged some branches and leaves at the entrance of the cave to better hide himself.
one day...
Two days...
Under the torment of pain and hunger, Su Zimo was still waiting patiently and did not leave the cave.
By the third day, he finally ushered in a turning point.
Last night, there were many fights under the mountain wall. Among them, a spirit beast died, and there was still a lot of flesh and blood remaining on his body.
Su Zimo faintly stared at the remains of this spirit beast, thinking for a long time, and finally made up his mind, and walked out of the cave with the Thunder Knife.
Worried about attracting other spirit beasts, Su Zimo didn't dare to make a fire, resisting nausea, swallowing flesh and blood one by one, his eyes kept patrolling around, his spirit tense.
He dared not bring this spirit beast back to the cave, for fear that the blood might reveal the location of the cave.
In just the past three days, Su Zimo has completely faded from his bookish spirit, with a greenishness, and an unusually calm, like the most primitive human race, carefully struggling to survive among the wild land, licking his hair and drinking blood.
After cultivating the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness, Su Zimo had a huge appetite, and in a short while, he ate all the flesh and blood of this spirit beast.
Back in the cave, he immediately began to practice.
In this practice, he discovered the difference.
The energy essence contained in the flesh and blood of the spirit beasts was originally much richer than that of ordinary cattle and sheep.
Before that, Su Zimo ate a cow, and half a day was enough to refine the energy in the flesh and blood.
And this time, he practiced for a full day and night.
Of course, the benefits are obvious. The injuries caused by the giant python have been healed, and the realm of Body Tempering Chapter and Yijin Chapter has been significantly improved.
For the next period of time, Su Zimo didn't go too far.
Most of the time, I worked hard in the cave, and occasionally observed the techniques used by the spirit beasts to fight at the foot of the mountain, and realized it.
After some experience, Su Zimo went out to find some spirit beasts to fight, cultivate spirit sense, and exercise martial skills.
Although there were more defeats and fewer victories, and sometimes even bruised and embarrassed, Su Zimo was able to escape back alive with the two chapters of Body Tempering and Yijin as the foundation.
Between life and death, constantly sum up, keep on understanding, and keep practicing.
Three months later, Su Zimo returned to his hometown, found the giant python, and beheaded it with bare hands.
From that day on, Su Zimo completely left the cave where he had lived for a long time, wandered among the mountains and valleys, walked through the dense forest and Daze, and fought with all kinds of birds, spirits and beasts.
This is a bloody world where the weak eat the strong, and there is no strongest one.
It was awe-inspiring at the first moment, and it may become the belly of other spirit beasts in the next moment.
Countless bloody battles, countless surviving deaths, always vigilant, always tense, over time, Su Zimo has a unique perception of danger, which is indescribable.
That... is the spiritual sense!
In this almost unnoticed mountain range, a human youth with incomplete spiritual roots is undergoing a reborn transformation, and the enchanting appearance is beginning to appear!