"Hissing, hissing..."

The boa constrictor's message spits with a bit of wail. It should not be eaten as food!

The machete in yexuanchen's hand knocked gently on the bulge on the Python's forehead.

"Qiang Qiang!"

The bulge seemed to be harder than a machete, and yexuan knew it in the morning.

If you put this Python to study in the fairyland and Practice for 180000 years, I'm afraid there may be a chance to turn into a dragon!

Alas! It's a pity that this place can't compare with the immortal world, so I'm afraid Hualong has no hope.

He continued to walk along the Python's body. Yexuan came to the middle of the Python's body in the morning and looked at the scales covering the Python's back.

He struck again with his machete.

Still "Qiang! Qiang! " My voice!

Scales did not cover the body of the python, but only from the head and half of the back. Scales in other places have not yet grown.

It can be seen that this Python is evolving and has not been completely Jiaohua!

He looked from beginning to end and made the Python's heart tremble. It was afraid that yexuanchen would suddenly start cutting off, and then it would lose a piece of meat.

It wanted to struggle, but the beam spirit array locked him tightly, and it couldn't move at all.

Why is its snake so sad? Is it going to be cooked like this?

Just when the python thought that the life of the snake was coming to an end, yexuanchen spoke.

"You used to be just an ordinary python. There should be something that makes you mutate."

The python was surprised. How did this human know so well?

Night xuanchen went around to the head of the python, took out a ham sausage from the space, brushed it twice and threw it into the boiling pot not far away.

The Python's eyes shrunk and his body shook.

"Where is the thing that makes you mutate?"

Night Xuan Chen asked with a smile.

He sensed the cave with his mind and found nothing unusual. Although there were strange fluctuations on the python, only the smell of that thing

So the thing that makes the python mutate should be able to shield the sense of God.

But the python knew where it was, so yexuan took out the pot in the morning.

Although it's used to frighten the python, if this guy still doesn't understand and cooperate, he doesn't mind drinking snake soup tonight.

After hearing mingbaiyexuanchen's words, the bottom of his eyes immediately showed a touch of preparedness.

It is very clear that it is the existence of that thing that makes it different from other snakes. It depends on that thing to be so powerful.

So it doesn't want to share with this human.

"Oh! Quite a character. " The smile on yexuan's face became brighter when he saw the reaction of Python in the morning.

He raised his hand, waved a machete and cut down on the Python's forehead.

The bottom of Python's eyes flashed a touch of stubbornness. I won't tell you if I die!

But the imaginary pain did not come. Yexuanchen stopped at a finger wide distance from his forehead.

How to put it?

Yexuanchen thought that he still didn't like snake soup.

So at the moment of the knife, he changed his mind again.

He threw the machete to the ground, and yexuanchen put his hand on the bulge on the Python's forehead.

Python wondered, what does this human want to do?

Just then, a picture suddenly appeared in Python's mind.

Dense lightning crowded the sky. Between the thick clouds, a golden dragon shuttled between the clouds.