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Chapter 47 The Three-Headed Python

Hearing this, the old thief Stong was a little angry and said it when he was in danger. However, he knew the temper of his lady, and he could not stop her willfulness and could not stop him from coming here.

The monk there walked to the woods and used his skills to change several lodged trees to several positions, leaving a gap, allowing the old thief to take the female mage and Xiao Fei'er in.

After hearing the howl, everyone was obviously a little nervous. When they saw the monk lifting his weight and moving away the thick tree trunk, everyone admired Huigang's amazing power and felt a lot more at consciously.

The monk surrounded the tree trunks in a few strokes and broke off some large branches to fix them. He whispered a little, asking the old thief to take care of the female mage to use the magic defense he had just made. At this time, in the direction where the black shadow crawled over, a huge sound came, which was the sound of leather and wood rubbing. Huigang, who used to walk in the mountains and forests, was still familiar with this sound, which was the sound of snakes running on the grass and trees.

But the sound was so loud at this time. What kind of monster was this? In order not to expose his target, the monk did not jump to the high place to watch again, but from the sound quickly became louder, he knew that the black shadow was getting closer and closer.

Only Huigang, Henry, Morton and the female elf Ganny were left outside. The female elf Ganny was very calm and had already taken out the two short daggers in her hand. The square face of the swordsman Henry was covered in sweat, and his hands holding the sword were constantly loosening and tightening, extremely nervous. Morton still looked calm, but the iron rod in his hand also trembled slightly.

Huigang knew that this was the mentality that a newcomer would inevitably experience when facing a strong enemy for the first time. He did not give a word to remind him, but just recited the "Kasyapa's Mercy Mantra" silently in his heart. Although it was silently chanting, the holy power in his body immediately elicited a sense and emitted a slight light.

The two nervous people standing next to him suddenly felt their nervousness so that their mood suddenly calmed down, and the sweat in their hands gradually faded away. Seeing the strange thing on the monk, they knew that it was the monk's actions, and Huigang's ability was admired again.

At this time, a strong wind had already blown at the monks and the others. There was an extremely fishy smell in the wind, which was disgusting. Although it was covered by the cover of trees, the female mages Camilla and Xiao Fei'er were still frightened by this instinctive fear.

The old thief's face was extremely solemn. Although these tree trunks were built by monks, Huigang's divine power and his previous experience in living in the mountains, he built several seals, so the old thief Stong only relied on his own feelings to judge the situation outside. He had already tightened a scroll in his hand.

The loud noise and fishy storm stopped abruptly, and a huge snake head protruded above the tree where Huigang was. Even the monk's calm Kung Fu Superman was shocked by the giant snake.

When Huigang was saving people in the jungle a few days ago, the two earthly demon bears he met stood upright, as tall as two. But looking at the snake head just exposed, it would be no problem to swallow four such a big demon bears in one bite.

The monk's surprise was not over yet. Two slightly smaller snake heads stretched out from the side and said that these two small snake heads could only swallow three of them.

The three huge snake heads were all pitch black, and the mouths were spitting out bloody red snake letters from time to time, and a fishy smell spread out. Six of them looked at the tiny people below, with huge eyes like big lanterns.

"A giant snake like this is probably not far from Jackie Chan."

When Huigang saw such a giant beast for the first time, he felt a little alert in his heart, but subconsciously, he just didn't feel afraid, so he was still extremely calm.

Henry and Moulton next to him were already a little desperate. Hearing the monk's calm and steady voice, he suddenly felt a little excited. Henry's hands holding the sword relaxed a little, and then said to Huigang:

"What does this have to do with the dragon? This is a powerful monster that guards the winged lion."

Even Malton, who had been talking very little, was there to say:

"If I can go back alive, I will definitely let Master Huigang be my master."

Henry smiled and shouted back:

"You are a man who wants to compete with me for everything. I have wanted to say this long ago."

A figure suddenly jumped down on the huge snake head on the left and rushed towards the four people standing underground. Almost in the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Henry. The swordsman Henry felt that the wind suddenly blew in front of him, but at this time he was not from a few days ago. The big sword in his hand was also blocking in front of him at an extremely fast speed.

The sharp weapon that attacked him collided with the back of the sword, making a loud noise. Henry withdrew more than ten steps in succession, and then stopped, his face turned pale, and he was obviously shocked.

The figure missed a blow and let out a "Huh" sound, his tone filled with surprise.

The surprised voice had just been made, and the weapon in the figure's hand had already attacked Malton. Now Malton and Henry haven't seen clearly what weapon they were holding in the other's hand. Seeing Henry's appearance, Malton was ready to defend with all his strength. He was faster and stronger than the opponent.

The iron rod flew out of his hand as if he was shocked, but the figure and weapon suddenly stopped. It turned out to be the warrior Et in black armor. The weapon in his hand was a purple long sword, and the sword was not unsheathed.

Et's face was full of excitement, and he slowly turned around. Huigang did not do anything, but just turned his body slightly and turned toward the raided black warrior.

The black warrior held the sword in his hand, ignored Henry and Morton at all, and turned slowly, his whole body seemed to be tense and his muscles were all ready, but his face was full of joy.

"Interesting, interesting, Rhodes, it seems that you lost it's not unfair. Help me get those two little kids, I will have a fight with this holy warrior and Master Guangming."

Looking at the black warrior with scars on his face, the monk became excited inexplicably. Although the black warrior had a ferocious smile on his face, his eyes were as cold as ice. Although he said these arrogant and relaxed words in his mouth, his condition was abnormal. Huigang became a little solemn. He knew that he was facing a real warrior.

A cold snorted from the snake's head on the right, and several black beads were quickly thrown to the ground. The monk was slightly distracted and focused his energy on his left hand to use his strength to break these beads in the air. According to the experience in the valley last time, I guess this would prevent the other party from casting spells.

However, the cleverness of the magic world was not something that monks could guess. The black beads quickly grew like blowing in the air. When they fell to the ground, they had turned into fully armed zombie warriors.

The black warrior Et noticed that the monk was a little distracted, and the scabbard in his hand cracked from it, and even the procedure of drawing the sword had been eliminated. A brilliant purple light shone out from the long sword, and Et's fighting spirit was also flashing like this. A level 14 swordsman.

The necromancer Rhodes, who was standing on the snake's head on the right, was watching there, and the zombie warriors who had just dropped down were fighting with Henry and Malton. He took out a roll of paper from his arms and whispered angrily:
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