Chapter 125 (1/2)

Bang!

With a dull sound, Ye Sheng's head, with all kinds of expressions of fear, regret, surprise and anger, burst like a juicy watermelon.

Rolling blood column, full of the height of a floor.

A moment later, there is no head cavity, shake a few, bang to the end.

”Hoo --”

At this time, Chu Yan was relieved.

After several days of entanglement and escape, my nerves were so tense that I didn't dare to relax. Today, I finally took the opportunity to kill a monk in ningmaijing.

Although at the end of the day, Chu Yan only killed a monk of Ning Mai Jing at the end of his life, during this period, boldness, concealment, patience and determination were indispensable.

When ye Sheng fought with the underworld python, Chu Yan was also highly concentrated.

Now relax down, accumulated a few days of fatigue, suddenly like the tide in general, constantly pouring up.

Gulong, Chu Yan's stomach, came the general sound of thunder.

When he was chased by Ye Sheng before, Chu Yan almost didn't sleep. He had only a few opportunities to catch a few mouthfuls of dry food to eat.

At this moment, the heartstrings relaxed, the feeling of hunger, but how can not stop.

Swallow a mouthful of saliva, Chu Yan first took out his own dry food.

When he came, he didn't bring much dry food, because according to Chu Yan's original plan, he could catch wild animals at any time in the black cloud forest.

Then, in order to confuse Ye Sheng's sight, he used dry food several times to guide him to pursue the wrong direction.

At the moment, there is only a little less left, and a few mouthfuls are clean.

As a result, they are even more hungry.

What makes Chu Yan even more desperate is that his intestines and stomach began to automatically run the whale swallowing and spirit hunting Dafa.

This made his eyes green with hunger, and Venus appeared in front of his eyes, which distorted his vision.

At this time, Chu Yan's eyes moved and saw the Ming Python king who was cut into several sections by Ye Sheng.

The king Mang of Ming Dynasty is six or seven feet long. Now he is broken into four pieces and falls to the ground. The flesh at the fracture is still spasmodic and squirming.

”Snake meat -” Chu Yan thought of the smell of roasted snake meat, and suddenly he couldn't help swallowing.

Now he didn't hesitate. To be exact, his body was out of the control of his brain. He quickly found firewood, started several fires, cut a large section of snake meat in a hurry, poked it on the sun gun and roasted it.

It wasn't long before the tempting fragrance came out.

Chu Yan doesn't care about the heat at the moment. He grabs it and eats it directly.

A large piece of snake meat was swallowed after a few chews.

Chu Yan doesn't have to worry about not digesting. He is now using the whale hunting method. His intestines and stomach are running at the usual rate of dozens of times. The snake meat he has swallowed is digested in a moment. It turns into a stream of heat and flows into his four limbs. Chu Yan feels that his lost strength is quickly replenished.

It's not only snake meat, but also snake bone.

When ordinary people see the hard snake bones, they can only look and sigh.

Even the warrior has to use a sharp weapon to split the snake bone.

But now in front of Chu Yan, these snake bones are like big cakes.

He opened his mouth and showed his white teeth. With a click, he bit off a large piece of snake bone, bit it into pieces and swallowed it.

Chu Yan's abdomen is like a bottomless hole at the moment. No matter how much snake meat is put into it, it will be absorbed clean in the blink of an eye.