v3 Chapter 475： Golden scales (1/2)

This battle lasted longer than Zhang Heng expected.

As early as twenty minutes ago, he had noticed that the black python had almost reached its limit. The wound on the latter had already been more than the previous two. Although the [Plague Bone Bow] could no longer be effective after being launched, Zhang Heng Still using [Tibetan Sheath] to continue to cause damage to the black python.

Up to now, there have been dozens of large and small wounds on the black python, and under the effect of the damage attribute of [hidden sheath] to mythical creatures, these knife wounds have caused the pain of the black python far from Beyond the size of the wound itself.

However, the body of the black python is too large. Ordinary people have so many knives that they would have fallen to the ground even if they didn't die immediately.

But even if Zhang Heng stabbed the hilt of [Tibetan Sheath] into the body of the black python, it would be difficult to stab each other ’s vital points, and those seemingly scary wounds were insignificant compared to the body of the black python .

Fortunately, because there were enough wounds, Zhang Heng finally won the difficult battle.

After leaping out of the water once, the black python was unable to lift any wind and waves, so he lay quietly in the sea and stopped struggling.

However, Zhang Heng could feel that it didn't die immediately. It wasn't until fifteen minutes later that the black python finally completely lost all vital signs.

And Zhang Heng also felt a burnout at this time. This was not the most thrilling battle he had ever faced, but it was definitely the most laborious battle. He had been fighting with an enemy whose body size was hundreds of times so long. From land to sea, the physical effort and energy required are unimaginable.

After confirming that the black python was really dead, Zhang Heng didn't want to do anything. He retracted the [hidden sheath] into the scabbard around his waist, and just sitting on the body of the black python recovered his strength.

After a while, Zhang Heng saw a wooden boat approaching him. It was n’t anyone else who was rowing, it was the old man he had seen on the island before.

As the boat approached, Zhang Heng put his palm back on the handle.

”I'm not malicious.” The old man raised his hands and signaled that he didn't have any weapons in his hands. Then he paused and asked, ”Is it dead?”

Zhang Heng made a sound, but his palm did not move away from the handle.

”I really don't have any malicious intentions,” the old man reiterated again, ”I just didn't expect you to kill even the horror monsters that appeared in the dusk of the gods, but I didn't come to you for revenge, which is the same for me This is a good thing, because it means that I can finally leave this island and return to human society, although most of my relatives and friends are gone. ”

”Do you think I am a fool?” Zhang Heng asked lightly on the back of the snake, ”This guy is not Yemengaod at all.”

”Why do you think so?”

”Although its strength is good, it has not reached the level of the snake in the atrium. The most important thing is that the brain is not good. And it used to be scary in the garden. On the island, it may not have you yet. The status comes high. ”

Another thing Zhang Heng did n’t say was that [Arrow of Paris] had turned around halfway when he shot at the black python. Zhang Heng also suspected that the black python was n’t Yemengad ’s body.