"No rush."
Fang Zheng shifted his gaze upwards, looking into the depths of the valley, seemingly detecting sothing, and slowly spoke:
"Let’s wait a bit longer."
After the explosion, the smoke cleared.
Although Master Ji remained unscathed, his body swayed, and his face was pale, clearly not without cost.
"Bang!"
The gunfire rang out again.
This ti.
The bullet stopped just an inch from Master Ji’s body, forcing him to take a step back.
"Kill!"
Two rcenaries charged forward with guns, first pulling the triggers continuously to shoot bullets, then drawing knives and stabbing out as they approached.
"Whoosh!"
"Boom!"
Silhouettes crossed.
Master Ji gasped for breath desperately, his hands trembling and hanging at his sides, with two more corpses at his feet.
"Good skill!"
Crippled John’s eyes narrowed:
"I forgot, you know Qi Gong!"
The reputation of being an Energy Cultivation Master was naturally fake, but to fool so many people, he must have so real skills.
At the very least, he couldn’t be soone incapable of defending himself.
Plus, blessed by the Snake God, he suddenly struck and killed two battle-hardened rcenaries.
"All together!"
Soone shouted lowly, and the remaining people broke free from the entanglent of the snake swarm, rushing towards Master Ji with gunfire.
"Boom!"
"Hah!"
"Die!"
Several silhouettes engaged in a frenzied fight on the altar.
The rcenaries, proficient in killing techniques, along with Crippled John and Elder Gou, well-hidden masters, even with Master Ji’s abnormal power, suppressed him firmly.
Especially as Elder Gou occasionally took out a talisman paper from his body, sared it with fresh blood from a cut on his palm, and threw it out.
At this mont.
Master Ji’s face would change drastically, struggling with all his might to keep others at bay, clearly showing his abnormal power was affected.
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound.
Crippled John slid and toppled Master Ji, while the rcenary leader struck Master Ji’s temple with a knee bump.
At this ti,
The ’abnormal power’ finally vanished.
Master Ji spewed blood from his mouth, heavily hitting the ground.
"Die!"
A rcenary, face filled with wild joy, stepped forward quickly, swinging the knife in his hand towards Master Ji’s throat.
"Whoosh!"
A phantom flashed.
The rcenary’s silhouette suddenly disappeared.
Huh?
Everyone was stunned.
What happened?
"Crack...crack..."
A strange sound echoed from above their heads, followed by sothing dripping down, splattering over them.
Crippled John reached out to touch it, face blank with confusion:
"Blood?"
He slowly looked up, eyes widening, pupils dilating, mouth opening, emitting a silent roar of terror.
But he saw a giant python, thick enough for two people to encircle, its length unknown, coiling in the sky.
It wasn’t that it could fly!
But most of the giant snake’s body was in the forest, with just its head and neck towering above the trees.
What it was chewing was clearly the rcenary’s corpse.
"Ah!"
The roar finally erupted from Crippled John’s mouth.
Imdiately.
The giant snake lowered its head, gently inhaling downwards.
"Whoosh!"
Crippled John was like a nail drawn by a magnet, or straw caught up in a gale, utterly powerless, sucked into the giant snake’s mouth.
"Crack!"
Accompanied by the sound of chewing, a rain of blood splashed down once more.
No matter how astute or cunning you are, against such an incomprehensible existence, it’s entirely useless.
Instant death on the spot!
"Ah!"
The rcenaries scread uncontrollably.
The sight before them made their hearts pound, so frantically fired their guns, while others fled wildly.
Elder Gou’s legs trembled likewise, cold sweat poured from his forehead, teeth clattered.
Wrong!
Sothing’s wrong!
Even if I’m not afraid of dying, why do I feel so overwhelming fear facing this creature?
This fear...
Where does it co from?
"Whoosh!"
"Rumble..."
The giant snake ignored Elder Gou’s confusion, opened its mouth wide, and inhaled swiftly downward, then swept its body horizontally.
The enormous, terrifying snake body surged out from the forest, like a wave rising from the water, surging forward.
Wherever it passed,
The rcenaries were crushed into pulp one after another.
As for bullets...
This snake was not only colossal in size but its skin was incomprehensibly tough, bullets couldn’t even pierce the snake’s skin.
"Haha..."
Master Ji, who had previously been in despair, burst into insane laughter, propping himself up and kneeling on the altar, his face fervent as he shouted:
"This is the power of the gods!"
"You fools who seek to pry into Divine Power, now you know the might of the Snake God, don’t you?"
"Any blaspher deserves death!"
"All must die!"
He ranted madly, shouting repeatedly, without noticing the giant snake’s actions suddenly halting, its eyes showing confusion.
"Is this the Snake God?"
A voice with doubt arose:
"It’s not quite what I imagined."
"Who?"
Master Ji abruptly turned, looking towards the direction of the voice.
There he saw Fang Zheng, wearing a floating Daoist Robe, hands behind his back, casually walking over, his face showing no surprise.
"Hoo..."
A fierce wind rose in the field, the giant snake opened its mouth wide, desperately inhaling, causing countless rocks and trees to uproot and rush into its mouth.
Yet,
Fang Zheng stood as though rooted to the spot, unmoved despite the ground beneath him rising.
"Whoosh!"
A dark shadow flashed.
The python’s massive head, carried by a gust, dashed harshly towards Fang Zheng.
The terrifying giant power pushed the air to both sides, kicking up a gale that toppled trees.
"Boom!"
Fang Zheng raised his hand, fingers extended, colliding with the python’s head.
In an instant,
A fierce wind exploded at the point of contact, the ground below shook abruptly, web-like cracks spreading outward.
"Humph!"
Fang Zheng grunted, his face slightly grim:
"What a beast, its strength is not small!"
The Elental Thunder Skill Fang Zheng practiced was most adept at tempering the physical body and had astounding explosive power, coupled with nurous Secret Arts on him.
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