Chapter seven hundred and twelve poisoned, fried, and buried alive(2/2)
The crow whistled again, and the golden-red poisonous python, with its body like a bow, lowered its head and spit out its core, then bit Tang Jiusheng's neck. The fat man who was tied to the horse was inexplicably filled with grief and anger, and shouted:
"Damn it, I really didn't expect that everyone would die today, but this way of death is really cruel! Fatty doesn't accept it!"
When the golden-red venomous python was about to bite Tang Jiusheng's neck, Tang Jiusheng suddenly rolled over quickly and escaped. This time, it was a big surprise to Yin Yueheng, Old Crow and others. Tang Jiusheng stood up slowly from the ground.
He asked with a gloomy face: "Why, you have to kill me? I say it again, it's still too late for you to kneel down and beg for mercy!"
Du Ya didn't hesitate and whistled again for a long time. The golden-red poisonous python stared with blood-red eyes and bit down again without hesitation. Tang Jiusheng suddenly jumped up and grabbed Yin Yueheng like lightning.
Next to him, he snatched the Seven Emotions Sword from Yin Yueheng's hand, and then kicked Yin Yueheng over. With the force of the kick, he bounced back and hit the golden-red poisonous python.
Although the golden-red poisonous python was huge, it moved extremely quickly and missed a single blow. It bowed and attacked Tang Jiusheng again, opening its bloody mouth and biting Tang Jiusheng, while spraying venom all over the sky from its mouth. Du Ya's face changed.
He stepped forward with a lunge, dragged Yin Yueheng up, and slid backwards seven or eight feet away.
The few Jingyu cavalry who were still standing by the pit burying people were not so lucky. They didn't know what happened, but they were stained by the poison that fell in the air. They immediately fell to the ground, and each one started to wail in pain.
Wherever it was exposed to the poison, it was ulcerated and black blood flowed out.
Those Jingyu cavalrymen quickly stopped struggling and died on the ground, motionless. Yin Yueheng turned pale with fright. If the old crow didn't drag him away, he would have been poisoned and died. The ones buried in the soil
Wudingmu was a blessing in disguise and escaped the disaster. The fat man who was tied to the horse not far away called him lucky. They happened to be behind the python and were lucky enough not to be exposed to the venom.
Only Tang Jiusheng, holding the Seven Emotions Sword in both hands, hit the poisonous python. The venom sprayed by the poisonous python touched his body, but it didn't seem to have any effect on him. Tang Jiusheng gathered his energy and rounded the Seven Emotions in his hands.
With the sword, a half-moon-shaped cyan fluid passed by, and the golden-red poisonous python was cut in half.
Chapter completed!