Kill The Demon Python

Led by the old demon of red fire, Zhao Rui came to the deep mountains north of the East Lake

The mountains and forests under the moonlight are shrouded in the dim moonlight, which is very quiet.

However, it was too quiet. Except for the lush trees standing silently, there was no sound, and even the chirp of insects could not be heard. It seemed that there was something extremely terrible here, which made all creatures dare not approach.

"The boa constrictor is still in this mountain forest. It probably thinks that it will not come back after I leave." The red fire old demon sneered and prepared to determine the specific location of the silver scale demon python with his mind.

However, Zhao Rui stretched out his hand and stopped his action: "you just wait here, and I will handle the rest.

"Ah? You don't need me to follow you?" The red fire old demon had some accidents, and his doubts were also unconsciously strengthened.

"Why do you follow me? Stab me in the back?" Zhao Rui asked coldly, without any false color.

However, the colder Zhao Rui's attitude is, the more respectful the red fire old demon is.

He smiled awkwardly with me and said, "how can that be? How dare I attack you?"

"When I bring out the head of the silver scale demon python." Zhao Rui said this and sped off into the mountains.

The old red fire demon didn't dare to follow, for fear that if he really angered Zhao Rui, he would be unlucky. Anyway, as long as he could kill the silver scale demon python.

Zhao Rui galloped through the mountains. The strong evil spirit left by the silver scale demon Python was like the best sign, guiding him to approach gradually.

He kept close to the ground and flew rapidly. From time to time, low branches hit him and he quickly bounced away.

He radiated his perception around him and paid close attention to the situation around him.

The evil spirit in front of him was getting stronger, which also meant that he was getting closer to the silver scale python.

In a few minutes, he was at the foot of the mountain. We came to a place near the top of the mountain, and it took ordinary people a day to climb over such a big mountain.

Turning around a cliff, Zhao Rui suddenly stopped.

In front of him, there appeared a Taoist temple hidden by thick trees,

The Taoist temple is small and broken. Half of the left side collapsed, leaving only a pile of rubble. From the edge of the debris, the trace is very new. It probably just collapsed.

The plaque of the Taoist temple has been smashed, and the two wooden doors are hidden. You can't see the situation inside. There is only a strong evil spirit that can hardly be opened. Mixed with the smell of blood, it rushed out of the inside and went straight into the nose.

Zhao Rui knows that silver scale demon python. In this Taoist temple!

Zhao Rui carefully hides all his breath through the ghost mask.

He must get rid of the silver scale demon Python before he can subdue the red fire old demon. Resolve the immediate crisis.

But the silver scale demon Python is a powerful monster in the period of Yuanying. If there is a head-on conflict. He has little chance of survival.

However, if I change the way. He is not completely without a chance to win.

First of all, the silver scale demon Python and the red fire old demon fought for a whole day, which consumed a lot and was seriously injured.

More importantly, the ghost mask on his face is an ancient artifact. It can even help ancient Western demons to become a super assassin who has assassinated countless Oriental immortals. Then, it should also help him to assassinate a demon python.

Of course, the precondition is that he must not disturb the monster.

Zhao Rui jumped up gently and went over the door to the roof of the Taoist temple.

Through the broken hole in the roof, he could see the situation in the Taoist temple hall.

In the main hall, there is a statue of Lao Tzu. An old man in white, who looks like he is 50 or 60 years old, sits cross legged on the statue and is meditating.

This man has a white face, a triangular face, and long and thin eyes. At first glance, he looks like a snake. He must be a silver scale demon python.

There are several blood stains on the body of the demon python, which is probably the wound suffered when fighting with the old red fire demon.

On the ground lay several mutilated corpses, dressed in Taoist robes. It was probably the Taoist priest in this Taoist temple who was unlucky enough to meet this demon python, and all of them became the souls of his subordinates.

Zhao Rui lay on the roof, observed the environment below for a long time, and then determined the assassination plan.

If other practitioners were so close, the silver scale demon Python would have noticed, but the ghost mask had hidden all Zhao Rui's breath. As long as he didn't see it with his own eyes

He will not be found by the demon python, which also provides the basis for his successful assassination

Zhao Rui takes the bloodthirsty magic knife from the heaven and earth ring.

He has only one shot. If he can't seriously injure or remove the silver scale Python at one stroke, he will face overwhelming counterattack from the python.

Zhao Rui knew that it would be an absolute disaster for him.

Holding his breath, he calmed his beating mood. He concentrated his energy, excluded other thoughts from his mind, and then held the bloody magic knife tightly.

Genuine Qi was injected into the magic knife, and the dark red bloody awn lit up.

Zhao Rui gritted his teeth and jumped down from the cave. Like a silent autumn leaf, he fell to the silver scale demon python.

Silver scale demon Python seems not to be aware of the danger, and still closes his eyes and adjusts his breath.

The fierce fight with the red fire old demon in the daytime hurt him a lot.

Of course, the red fire old demon will not be better than him. This is the only place he feels comforted. What he needs to do now is to recover his body quickly, and then remove Yunfang's mother and daughter to complete the Shi family's entrustment.

Silver scale demon Python felt that he was a bit unlucky. Originally, he planned to go to the East Lake City tonight to kill Yunfang's mother and daughter. Unexpectedly, the old demon of red fire unexpectedly stepped in and made him have to cultivate for two days before he could continue to complete the task.

"That damned lizard! One day, I'll have to take him apart one by one to make soup and drink it, so as to dispel my hatred!" The silver scale demon Python could not help but curse in a low voice.

Of course, he also knows that this is just a beautiful dream. Unless one of them has made rapid progress in strength and reached a higher level, there is no such possibility.

They have been fighting for five hundred years, and still no one can do anything about them.

At that moment, Zhao Rui had quietly approached. He held up his blood thirsty magic knife and cut the silver scale demon Python's waist.

His purpose is very clear, that is, to destroy the inner alchemy of the silver scale demon python.

As long as the inner alchemy is severely damaged, the strength of the silver scale demon Python will be greatly reduced!

If it cuts into other positions, it can certainly hurt the demon python, but the effect is not as obvious as attacking the inner alchemy.

When he saw that the magic knife was about to split the silver scale demon python, he finally realized it. He turned his head 180 degrees and saw a face shining with strange silver light, and a bright dark red awn appeared in front of him.

How could this be possible!

At this time, the extremely powerful silver scale demon Python could not help but be shocked and pale. The originally thin eyes suddenly became vertical pupils.

With his practice in his infancy, he didn't even notice that an assassin was approaching, and he was so close!

It's so close that even he has no time to react and escape!

According to common sense, this should be impossible, but such an impossible thing happened to him!

The silver scale demon Python screamed angrily and quickly turned around to avoid the blow.

However, it is too late.

Zhao Rui's magic knife, with its piercing howl and fierce vigorous wind, fiercely cleaved into his waist, went all the way into his alchemy, and hit his inner alchemy. Almost half of his body was torn by this knife.

"Boom"

If the silver scale demon Python is struck by lightning, its body shakes violently, and its head hisses miserably. Its shape suddenly changes, turning into a huge Python and rolling on the ground in pain.

His inner alchemy was severely damaged by the blade of the bloodthirsty magic knife, which reduced his strength by almost a grade in a moment!

The small Taoist temple, unable to withstand this kind of toss, collapsed immediately and turned into a pile of ruins.

Zhao Rui was delighted. He knew that the knife he had just used had already dealt a heavy blow to the silver scale demon python. Regardless of the dust, earth, bricks and stones falling on his body, he rushed forward and prepared to strike while the iron was hot, and then repair the demon python with several knives.

However, silver scale demon boa has rich combat experience after all. Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, he immediately took off and avoided the past, keeping a certain distance from Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui missed the opportunity to kill the demon boa constrictor. He could not help feeling a little regretful. However, the internal alchemy of the demon boa constrictor was damaged, and his strength was greatly reduced. It was no longer an impossible task to kill him.

Without hesitation, he raised his toes a little on the ground and rushed to the demon Python again!