Chapter 162 python, when you save me
The mechanisms in front of this God's treasure all seemed to be in a joke, but at this last level, they were really moving.
Feng Wuyou was a little strange at first, but he soon realized the idea of the builder. Since he came to compete for these weapons, he must be a competitor. Since he intended to pass on these weapons, he naturally didn't mind helping the person who got the weapons to destroy an enemy.
Therefore, after so many games in the previous stage, he played a real killer move in this last level.
It was also somewhat surprising that Tuoba Lie and Shulun were standing on the high platform.
The mechanism diagram obtained by Tuoba Lie only said that there is a mechanism that can eliminate the enemy and mark the location and opening method of the mechanism. Then it also stated that the only safe place is the high platform in the center. As for what the mechanism will look like after it is turned on, he doesn't even know.
Only when he saw those flying steel knives did he truly understand the methods of the gods.
His eyes narrowed slightly. The water flowed too fast. No matter who went down, he would be rushed. The situation was no longer something he could control.
Feng Wuyou, the result depends on your luck. I hope you are lucky and don’t be killed.
Before Feng Wuyou could breathe a sigh of relief, two more doors lit up and two wooden signs hung down at the same time.
It says: Snake.
Another piece says: Fish.
The fish here are absolutely impossible to be ornamental fish, and there is water around it, so choosing a fish is definitely a dead end.
Feng Wuyou didn't need anyone to remind him, so he reached out to pick up the weapon that was rolled around him and smashed it hard on the snake's sign.
The door slid to one side, and in the dark, a pair of green eyes slowly raised, looking at them as if they had just woken up.
Then, a huge python slid out quickly along the water flow.
Feng Wuyou was relieved when she saw this big python. Fortunately, it was a big one. If thousands of small ones were swimming out, she would rather die.
The python seemed to have not eaten for a long time, and as soon as it came out, it swam towards a place where there were people.
Feng Wuyou and Murong Yi were scattered in different places. Feng Wuyou and Murong Yi were still fine, but Changsun Yunwei and Nie Zheng were injured. After this activity, blood was seeping out. Changsun Yunwei was a little further away, and the python swam towards Nie Zheng.
"Nie Zheng!" Feng Wuyou shouted immediately.
She tried her best to control her form in the water and tried her best to approach Nie Zheng.
Nie Zheng's face was pale. He had three broken ribs, and he couldn't use any force on his right half. It was good to maintain balance in the water. Don't say anything, you can't even hide.
At this time, he stared at the python with his eyes tightly. Although his expression was as usual, his breath had obviously brought a little panic.
He was not afraid of swords, fire, but he was unwilling to be swallowed by a beast. If he died like this, he would be too frustrated.
"Murong Yi!" In a hurry, Feng Wuyou called Murong Yi's name directly.
In the second level, she and Murong Yi were just lucky to go out first. If they were behind, then the people who were seriously injured would be her and Murong Yi.
Nie Zheng followed her all the way, relying on hard work and loyalty, Feng Wuyou would never have seen something happen to Nie Zheng.
Murong Yi had already noticed the movement of the python and was swimming in the direction of Nie Zheng.
However, this python obviously swims and moves very quickly under the water. Whether it is Feng Wuyou or Murong Yi, it is impossible for him to arrive at Nie Zheng in time under such a hurry.
Seeing that the python was about to reach Nie Zheng, and even opened his mouth intimidation, Feng Wuyou gritted his teeth, took out the scalpel he used to carry from his waist, and slashed hard on his arm.
Blood instantly poured into the water, and the python's vision was very poor. It was all relying on snake information to detect the temperature and smell to sense the existence of other living creatures.
Although Feng Wuyou has little blood, it is obviously more attractive to the python and is more conducive to its judgment of the position of its prey.
Whether it was the temperature or the bloody smell, the python instantly changed its attack direction, and its body rushed forward and swam towards Feng Wuyou quickly.
Feng Wuyou was impacted by the water flow, but he was ready to face it as fast as possible.
"Princess!" Nie Zheng hissed.
He really didn't want to die, but he couldn't let Feng Wuyou die to save him.
If a guard is a master, what is the meaning of existence?
When Feng Wuyou exchanged himself for Qianxin Qianyue, Nie Zheng did not feel much touched, because after so many days of contact, he understood Feng Wuyou and knew that Feng Wuyou was not a reckless person, let alone fight unprepared battles. She must have thought of a solution before she exchanged Qianxin Qianyue.
But at this moment, when she led the python to herself without hesitation, Nie Zheng was really moved.
At this time, there is no preparation or plan, and there is only real danger and death, but when Feng Wuyou did this, he didn't even blink.
Even, she might not even think about it, this is her instinct engraved in her bones.
Without caring about his broken ribs and painful body, Nie Zheng desperately stroked towards Feng Wuyou. Murong Yi and Changsun Yunwei also performed the same moves.
Even Tuoba Lie on the high platform widened his eyes, holding Shulun's big palm tightly, almost crushing Shulun's shoulder bones.
Feng Wuyou was originally the closest to Nie Zheng. The python arrived almost instantly when it arrived here. Then, his tail circled around and instantly circled Feng Wuyou for a few circles.
Feng Wuyou was prepared for it, and raised his hands high when it surrounded him, keeping his hands free and not being tied to the same place as his body.
After two or three circles, the python seemed to feel that it should give Feng Wuyou a little intimidation, and attacked her with a wide mouth.
It is not about eating Feng Wuyou, but just a habit when hunting.
Feng Wuyou stared at its big mouth and sneered: "Open your mouth, what's the mouth? Do you open your mouth when you have teeth?"
Snakes are all swallowing animals, and the poisonous snake has two tube teeth and back groove teeth that hide venom, but the python has no teeth at all.
When the python opened its mouth wide, Feng Wuyou took the knife and poked the eyes on its huge head without hesitation.
The scalpel she asked Yan Lin to punch was as she asked, and some other metal was added. The sharpness was imagined. Feng Wuyou used all his strength, and his eyes were originally fragile. The scalpel was inserted from one side of his eyes, and the blade and handle were all immersed in its brain. If it weren't for its head being too big, the knife would have poked its head against it.
The pain was too severe, and the python did not react for a moment. After a full second, it bounced its body and suddenly churned under the water.
Feng Wuyou only felt that his waist tightened, almost breaking his spine, and was dragged by the python and pulled it into the bottom of the water.
She caught her off guard and drank a large mouthful of water, which made her lungs hurt. What's worse was that the python began to roll violently under the water, and even so, she didn't relax Feng Wuyou.
Feng Wuyou was like a rag pocket, beaten by a python everywhere in the water. Although it would not hurt under the water, the dizziness and the constant choking flow were definitely not good.
In this case, Feng Wuyou had no way to hold her breath. The water was poured in one mouthful, choking her chest as if it was about to explode, and her mind became more and more blurred.
But even so, she still refused to give up, slashing her hands in her hands, trying to reach something, even a random weapon. The swords in the God of Heaven’s treasure are all refined with modern craftsmanship and used to cut off a python. It is not impossible.
But her vision was so blurry that again and again, the steel knife always slipped away from her hands.
Could it be, it's really going to die?
As she suffocated and all her strength slipped away, Feng Wuyou even began to have hallucinations, as if she could breathe underwater.
If she really opened her mouth, she would be done. At this moment, the snake body wrapped around her suddenly loosened, and the thick blood surging suddenly, dyeing the water around her red.
A big hand grabbed her shoulder, half hugged her and quickly moved upstream, dragging her out of the water.
"Cough...cough...cough..."
As soon as it floated to the water, Feng Wuyou choked violently. She had been under the water for too long and had choked too much water.
"Feng Wuyou! Feng Wuyou!" Murong Yi's voice roared in his ears in almost horror, and there were also the voices of Changsun Yunwei and Nie Zheng.
Feng Wuyou vomited seven or eight saliva in succession, then he raised his hand weakly and said, "I'm not dead."
To the other three people, these two words sounded better than the fairy sound in the sky.
Changsun Yunwei couldn't even control his expression, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and said, "Feng Wuyou, you have really been a disaster for thousands of years."
At this time, he still had to attack him personally. Changsun Yunwei was too unrighteous.
Feng Wuyou said powerlessly: "Yes, yes, you are a great man!"
Duke Zhenguo Changsun Mao had only such a son. Changsun Yunyu would sooner or later inherit the title. Feng Wuyou was right to call him that.
But this sentence is cursed to him to die!
Changsun Yunwei was so angry that Feng Wuyou was almost dead, and he still didn't forget to anger her. His temperament was too bad.
"Princess..." Nie Zheng also shouted, but the following words were choked in his throat and could not say anything.
He was not good at speaking, and he didn't know what to say at this time.
Feng Wuyou reached out and patted him, saying, "Don't take it to heart, there is a time when you save me."
Nie Zheng pursed his lips, said nothing after all, just nodded with emphasis.
Murong Yi kept holding Feng Wuyou in his arms. Both of them were wet. Although they were separated by their clothes, they seemed to be close to each other. But at this time, Murong Yi had no thoughts in his heart, and he was filled with the fear that Feng Wuyou was dragged down just now.
Seeing that Feng Wuyou seemed to have recovered, he silently let go of his hand and did not hold Feng Wuyou anymore.
Chapter completed!