Transcending the python

The sound of sharp arrows piercing the air.

The strong bow hardly bends, and three arrows slide out from the center of the bow with a water-like arc.Pang Sheng's right hand, which was drawing the bow, remained open, and a glimmer of haze appeared on his frosty face.

He frowned tightly, staring at the arrow falling on the ground in the distance, with a very dissatisfied expression.

Arrows are the best arrows.The top is polished with a rough stone comparable to diamond hardness, which can pass through mountains; the arrow body is the trunk of a sacred tree that grows near Thunder. The folding star bow, once drawn, has an astonishing power to open up the world, and can penetrate the stars in the sky.

But, in the hands of Pang Sheng, how did it become like this?

I saw three arrows shot before, softly stuck on a stone tens of meters away, barely passing the arrow part, and one of them was wobbly and almost fell off.

Da Si, who was watching from the side, stroked his chin, but didn't make a sound.

Afterwards, Pang Sheng drew out a long arrow from behind, put the Folding Star Bow on the ground, weighed it with his right hand, and threw it forward forcefully.

After the movement was completed, the young man's tall body was still leaning forward due to inertia, and his right shoulder blade was protruding high. There was only a loud sound of landslides and ground cracks.

"...What's going on?" Pang Sheng asked Da Si, who was sitting beside him, with a cold voice.

What he meant was, how come the arrows shot with the Folding Star Bow were not as powerful as the arrows he threw with his bare hands?

The orcs have strong wrists, and the Winged Ghost tribe is even more amazing. A sharp arrow thrown out with bare hands can knock down mountains.Da Si was not surprised by this, but said slowly:

"Is your bow posture wrong?"

"I draw my bow like this all the time."

"Does that feel weird?"

"..." Pang Sheng raised the Folding Star Bow tightly held in his palm to the level of his eyes, paused, and said, "I think. This bow can't let me use my full strength."

When the bow is drawn, it is magnificent and heavy.And the moment he let go of the string, Pang Sheng knew that his arrow must have no strength and could not shoot very far.

All the power bounced back to the bowstring, causing the tough string of the Folding Star Bow to sway three times, but it couldn't reach the arrow, and the power was not as good as an ordinary bow.

Da Si didn't know what went wrong, so he thought about it and said:

"Otherwise, go ask Yun Feng?"

Pang Sheng's face darkened, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Ten years ago.

A humanoid waste was born in the Wing Ghost tribe, which attracted countless people to mourn.I've seen unlucky ones, but I've never seen such unlucky ones.Look at him, he doesn't even have animal skins, he has tender skin, even if his mother touches it, his skin will be scratched.

That child is a young Pangsheng.

In the Continent of the Strong, orcs have no surname or name. In the first month after the child is born, the mother will sit in the deserted wilderness, meditate, and give the child a name.

For example, there are heavy leaves, which is a woman bending over and lying on the dense grass, her eyes are covered by overlapping leaves.

And Pangsheng had his own name in the second week after birth.Because his mother hated him so much that she hated him to the point of gnashing her teeth.

You know, the way of animals is also born by clouds.

Compared with this waste that makes people feel headache even when they mention it, another child born almost at the same time is much more eye-catching.He is the son of the leader of the most powerful branch of the Wing Ghost Tribe so far. He was born with red skin. When he opened his eyes, he did not cry like a human being. Instead, he opened the placenta and crawled out like a wild beast.

One month later, the mother was lying in the wilderness and saw the vision of heaven and earth.

She saw a cloud that turned into a sword!Hard-edged and indestructible.

So the child had the name 'Yunfeng'.

Yun Feng was born with great strength and was good at bows and arrows. He could shoot and kill prey with bows and arrows when he was not yet an adult.At that time, Pang Sheng couldn't even hold a bow and arrow.

There are occasional large-scale activities in the tribe, and the bow and arrow competition is an essential one.Wing ghosts of different ages will be organized into different teams. Children who are about the same age as Pangsheng and Yunfeng all hold bows and arrows and attack the orcs released by the adults.

Those are living targets.Bangsheng can't even hold a bow well, let alone deal with these frightened and exhausted living targets?What made him even more embarrassing was that a wild boar orc directly crushed Pang Sheng during the escape process, and the sharp thorns almost poked him into a hedgehog. Fortunately, these thorns prevented the wild boar from crushing Pang Sheng to death.

The Wing Ghost burst into roars of laughter.Wing ghost orcs have no feeling of pity for the weak. For them, the weak have no right to live, and sometimes even wing ghosts devour wing ghosts.

Ridicule, contempt, irony; indifference, embarrassment, resentment.

These six words are the whole of Pangsheng's childhood.

Of course, the ridicule of Pang Sheng was only for a moment.After all, there are more exciting performances waiting for them to watch, such as Yunfeng.He has been able to spread his wings, squatting on a tree, with a contemptuous expression, and condescendingly aiming at his prey. Every time a sharp arrow is shot, it makes a frightening sound. Countless orcs evade in fear, fearing that the one being aimed at is Own.

But unexpectedly, Yun Feng didn't kill any of them in the end.He just stabs his prey in the legs, or shoulders, with his arrows.Painful enough, but not lethal enough.Yun Feng seems to be playing an interesting game, composed of blood and violence.

The activities of the tribe are just to add to the fun after fatigue, and they still have to go hunting the next day.Pang Sheng was so crushed that he almost vomited blood, his ribs were broken, and there was a puncture wound on his ankle, which was bleeding profusely.His mother left long before he could barely live on his own, and the unhealed Pangsheng could only bandage the wound by himself, hoping that the ribs in his chest could heal by himself.

But not hunting means no food. Even though Pang Sheng could hardly keep his eyes open, he followed the large group up the mountain.Stumbling along the way, Bangsheng had a splitting headache and wished he could crawl on the ground.The tightness in his chest was unbearable, but the pain in his ribs made him unable to take a big breath, and sweat flowed across his forehead like a stream.

His dead dog-like appearance aroused dissatisfaction from others.On the way back, in front of a trap that Pang Sheng could have avoided, someone behind him kicked him down.

Trash, coward, useless.What does this kind of person mean.

The most vicious words that you can imagine, that can be heard from the mouth, have been heard in my life.And the desire to survive was so strong that Pang Sheng, regardless of the wound that was about to burst, shouted heartbreakingly: Help me!

The one who heard his cries for help was a dog leg who had been following Yunfeng's buttocks. Seeing Pangsheng give a contemptuous pooh, he said coldly and cruelly:

"go to hell!"

But life is not dead.He struggled to survive in the cave for three days, drinking only the rainwater that fell and the dew that fell from the cave in the early morning.He was so hungry that he began to eat mud, rotting leaves in the hole, and later developed a high fever due to an inflamed wound.

In the haze, I suddenly saw a gray bone.But the bone seemed to be glowing, attracting the side student who was about to lose consciousness in the dark night.

Pang Sheng didn't know how he got that bone, when he realized it, the sharp bone was swallowed into his immature throat, scraping the skin next to it, the pain was unbearable.

Bang Sheng's face turned red from being stuck, and then he found that it wasn't because he swallowed that bone that his face turned red. In fact, his whole body was undergoing strange changes. It seems to be popping out.

His whole body was in pain, and he was sweating profusely from the pain, but he couldn't cry out.The wounds on the ribs and ankles were nothing compared to the pain.

When Bangsheng thought he was going to die, he found that he was actually alive.

Gradually feeling the hands and feet, Pang Sheng sat up on his knees in a daze.The wound on the ankle is gone, and the pain in the chest where I can hear the crackling sound of broken bones is gone.He paused and looked up.

A ray of sunlight slanted into the entrance of the cave, soft and strong, which made Pang Sheng unable to open his eyes.

Pang Sheng sat on his knees at the bottom of the trap, watching the sun for a long, long time.He then climbed up the rocky protruding side of the trap and spent two days groping his way back to the tribe.He found it strange that he didn't feel tired at all, since he hadn't rested for two days.What's even more strange is that whenever he was scratched by those sharp rocks—one time he even stepped directly on the thorns, almost piercing through the soles of his feet, the wounds would heal at an astonishing speed, so fast that he thought he was dreaming .

Even if a small person like him returned to the tribe, no one would notice him.But Bang Sheng, who returned to the tribe here, found that he began to undergo some insignificant changes.

Although he was ridiculed by his clansmen, Pangsheng has a strong self-esteem and a good temper, and he is irritable every time he is pushed.But as he grows older, his irritability is hidden in his heart. Pangsheng is different from other people who blush when he is angry. He looked as cold as ice.

The dog leg who kicked him off that day was surprised for a while when he saw Pang Sheng, and sighed:

"Bitch lives long."

At that time, Yun Feng was beside him, and he looked at the dog leg with great interest, but didn't say anything.

The man was even more amused, and said a lot of words in his mouth, vicious, ugly, and harsh.

Bang Sheng's face was pale as paper, he was trembling all over, and the anger accumulated in his chest could not be suppressed no matter what.

That was the first time he turned into a prototype.Anger comes from members of the tribe who have despised him and looked down on him for years.

Pang Sheng's view of Yun Feng is rather subtle.On the one hand, after Yunfeng learned that he had fused with the Potian Beast Soul, he showed his loyalty to him without any sign of offside. His personality seems to be like this, he is obviously excellent to the extreme, but he never fights or grabs. Behind, it seems that No.2 is much more comfortable than No.1.But the facts have proved that such people are more likely to survive, and everyone knows that they are shot at the top.

On the other hand, Pangsheng has always hated Yunfeng, in fact, it should be more accurate.For a peer who is better than himself in everything, such emotions are normal.

So when Da Si asked Bang Sheng to ask Yun Feng about his archery skills, Bang Sheng hesitated for a long time, feeling very unwilling.

But there are some things that you are unwilling and have to give in to.Pangsheng's bow-drawing skills are indeed not good. When he was a waste before, he couldn't shoot a few meters away. After merging with the beast soul, his strength has increased a lot. It can be drawn to the average level, but it has not been thrown far.Although his strength is much stronger than Yunfeng's now, but compared to archery, Yunfeng is probably stronger than him.

Since Da Si couldn't see the clue, Pang Sheng had no choice but to go to Yun Feng.

Yun Feng was the young man who walked with Chong Youye and Ce Yan.He is tall and thin, and there is always a faint smile on his lips. He is mellow and has the right and wrong, and when he is called by his neighbors, he neither flatters nor alienates him as he should.

Pang Sheng went straight to the point: "I want you to teach me how to draw a bow."

Yun Feng thought for a while and said, "Then you should go to a place where you can be cornered."

The reason why Yunfeng can draw the bow so well is also due to his father's strictness.The young Yunfeng was very afraid of a creature unique to the Strongman Continent, called the fungus bird, which looked like a mushroom, and the sound of its cry could make the sleeping Yunfeng cry uncontrollably.Then my father caught more than a dozen fungi birds, locked Yunfeng and the fungus birds together, gave him a knife and a bow, and then left.

At first he yelled, but it only took a few seconds for him to regain his composure and draw his bow calmly.

That was the second time he drew the bow, and there was only one thing in his mind: Absolutely, don't let them get close!

Of course, Yunfeng will no longer be afraid of fungus birds in the future.

"Because it's delicious." Yun Feng said, licking his upper lip with a look of nostalgia.

After hearing this, Bang Sheng showed a thoughtful expression, turned and left without any entanglement.

He went to Haikushilanya to look for Rongan.

Rong An has also fallen into a rare predicament these days.When he heard that the rusty fan on the back of his right hand was a peerless and powerful weapon, he didn't believe it at first.But seeing Yan Weasel's familiar and joyful eyes, he knew it was just that he couldn't use it.

Rong An sat by the edge of the spring, touched the dozing Yan Weasel's head, and murmured:

"...Why can't you speak?"

"..." Yan Weasel's even breathing sound answered him.

"...It would be great if you could transform into a human form."

"..."

Although Yan Weasel didn't make any response, Rong An had already conceived Yan Weasel's appearance in human form, but after much deliberation, it was just a miniature black cat, so he had to give up.

At this moment, Pang Sheng came over.

Looking at the man basking in the sun quietly and stroking the giant beast beside him, Pang Sheng felt a little anxious for some reason, but he managed to suppress it and called out:

"Rong An."

The imposing manner is astonishing, and when he walks over, he brings a compelling posture that cannot be looked directly at.Next to it is the place where the King Snake Tribe lived temporarily. When Bangsheng approached, the voice inside gradually died down.In a dangerous situation, everyone will subconsciously keep quiet.

Not only the fear of Pang Sheng Po Tian's identity, but also the fear of the wing ghost who likes to eat snake meat and is greedy by nature.

After a long distance, Rong An could smell Pang Sheng, and when he heard him greet him, he felt a little joy that he couldn't suppress.

He could only lower his head to hide his expression, to prevent him from laughing, paused, and asked:

"What have you been doing these days?"

Since the last meeting, the two have not seen each other for four or five days.Pang Sheng answered honestly:

"I'm practicing archery."

"what's the result?"

"It's not ideal." Pang Sheng said, "So I decided to go out for a few days."

"Ah..." Rong An was stunned for a moment, knowing that he was going out for training, hesitated for a while, and asked, "When will you be back?"

He was afraid that the students would say 'never come back'.Rong An finally found a companion he could rely on, and he didn't want to see him forever.

And Pang Sheng said, "It only takes two days."

Rong An was stunned:

"Two days? Then what are you doing here?"

"Farewell to you."

"...just two days."

"But I miss you very much."

The last three words were spoken almost word for word.Rong An was stunned when he heard this, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't know whether he should say 'me too'.

He intuitively found that there seemed to be some difference between himself and Pang Sheng.

In addition to dependence, trust, what else.And that thing Rong An was not familiar with, nor did he understand.Everything is hazy.

Rong An suddenly didn't know what expression to use to face Pang Sheng, so he lowered his head, waved his hands, and said:

"...Then you go."

Bang Sheng didn't seem to expect Rong An to be so straightforward, and frowned.

"You want me to go?"

"...That's not what it means." Rong An said, "You don't feel anything if you don't come here for four or five days? It's only two days, I don't think so."

Pangsheng explained: "I'm here. I practice during the day and sleep next to you at night."

The training these days was very tough, Rong An had already fallen asleep when Pang Sheng came back at night, and he hadn't woken up when he left in the morning.Even though he sleeps less than three hours a day, Pang Sheng will definitely return to Rong An's side to fall asleep.

The Yan Weasel at the side woke up, quietly opened one eye, and couldn't help wagging its tail.

Rong An's face was a little hot.He felt that his vigilance was quite good, and sometimes he would be awakened by a bird falling around him.It seems that he is really at ease with Pang Sheng, otherwise, how could he not even know that he came to sleep next to him in the middle of the night?Rong An avoided this topic, and asked instead: "... Has it become hot recently?"

Pang Sheng said: "Yes. It will be hotter in a few days."

Right now is probably March in the world Rong An used to be in. It is a season that is very cold in the morning and very hot at noon. It will be completely hot in a few days, and then everything will be full of vitality.

Just as the spring is melting, everything is full of vitality. The foot of the Wing Ghost Tribe is covered with plants, but the top of the mountain is still lifeless.

Rong An stood up, walked to Pang Sheng's side, and asked, "When are you leaving?"

"As soon as possible." Pang Sheng said, "Leave after saying goodbye to you."

He has always been a straightforward man, and he never looks back after making a decision.

Rong An looked up into Pang Sheng's eyes, and said seriously and firmly:

"come back earlier."

Bang Sheng paused for a moment, feeling the desire to touch Rong An's eyes.The man's eyes were too clean and pure.Pang Sheng couldn't help but think of himself who was trapped in a deep cave and spent many days of hard life, when he looked up and saw the sun.The sun was so bright and dazzling at that time.Same as Rong An's eyes.

Can be stored in the bottom of my heart, never forget.

It stands to reason that Yan Weasel really hates living by the side.Every time Rong An showed that he wanted to get close to Pang Sheng, Yan Weasel would step in and drive Pang Sheng away.But today it is unbelievably obedient, with one eye closed tightly and one eye slightly squinted, looking at Pang Sheng and Rong An, its tail flicking, and its throat making a sound like a sleeping sound.

It turned out that it was because Yan Weasel smelled something on Rong An.Although the smell is very mild, even the next generation probably don't know about it, but after being with the fierce python for so long, Yan Weasel can notice even a little change in Rong An's body, so naturally he indulges in this kind of thing.

What kind of thing is it?

It is molting.People in the village don't celebrate their birthdays. Rong An remembers that he is 19 years old, but in fact he will be 20 years old in a few days. A 20-year-old boa constrictor must shed its skin, and after molting, it will truly become an adult physically and psychologically.

The sign of adulthood is the hair Q, which is the first spring after the python molts.Calculate the time, it's really about the same.

Although Yan Weasel doesn't like Winged Ghosts, let alone Potian, since Rong An likes them, he has no right to stop them.Besides, there are ready-made people who can use it, and it saves Yan Weak from going around to find a suitable woman for Rong An, which is very good.

Yan Weasel was thinking about something in his heart, snorted twice, turned sideways, and pretended he didn't see anything.

After Pangsheng left, it was getting dark.When the surrounding gradually became quiet, Rong An gently wiped the dark red marks on the back of his right hand with the palm of his left hand.Soon, a huge dark red rusty fan appeared in Rong An's hand.

The fan is big and heavy.Rong An could hardly hold it with one hand, so he put the rusty fan on the ground.The Flame Weasel, who had been lying lazy on the ground all day, was finally willing to move. It moved its huge head, put it against the rusty fan and smelled it, showing a joyful and nostalgic expression.

"You really know this thing." Rong An said helplessly, "—it seems that the mist is very good, but I don't know how to use it."

What is the use of this thing?

Rong An turned the rusty fan over and over to look at it.He found that it wasn't actually rust, after all, it wouldn't turn red when he touched it with his hands.That thing seemed to grow on the fan surface, and it couldn't be scraped off, like small protrusions.Rong An froze for a moment, then touched the back of his neck with his backhand.

Rong An just remembered that the tactile sensation of that fan was almost the same as the tactile sensation when the fantasist's first pen landed on the back of his neck.Regrettably, the original grainy bumps on the back of Rong An's neck have disappeared, and the skin has returned to smoothness, leaving only a bright red color, which outlines the image of a majestic python.

It's a pity that Rong An couldn't confirm.But he suddenly remembered something, and pulled out a white fang from behind.Those were the fangs of the dead python that Rong An and Pang Sheng picked up when they entered the burial cave.

"...How to use it?" Rong An frowned, combining the two things together.

He just wanted to do it.

There was no surprising reaction at first.

But when a small hollow at the top of the fangs touched the fan, the dark red rusty fan suddenly began to glow, and a strong, hot fishy smell gushed out from the fan, making a clanging sound, and the airflow lifted Rong An's hair, revealing With a smooth forehead, Rong An's eyes were full of disbelief.

He actually felt that this smell was very familiar!

The taste is not easy to describe. If I have to say it, it is very similar to the smell of lake water.In summer, the weather is hot and dry, and some small fish can't stand it, and eventually suffocate to death in the lake.Standing on the embankment with the breeze blowing, that's what you smell.

It's fishy and sweet, hot, and it's hard to tell whether it smells bad or good.

Rong An paled in shock, holding the rusty fan in his right hand, he asked repeatedly: "What is this? What is this?"

A familiar smell, but I can't remember it anyway.

That smell should be on him——

Afterwards, the bright red light gradually dimmed, and returned to the original lifeless dark red. Rong An was already sweating on his forehead, and looked at the rusty fan in his hand with wide eyes, not knowing what to say for a while.

When the rust fan emitted a bright red light, he clearly felt a huge and powerful force.The fingers holding the rusty fan were so hard that they turned white, Rong An's mind quickly recalled, and he racked his brains but found nothing.

As the sky was getting brighter, Rong An moved his numb calf, gritted his teeth and stood up.

He should go out and get something to eat now.

Yan Weasel, who was already awake, quickly stood up, let out a 'woo', and followed closely behind Rong An.

Rong An got up and walked forward, and saw Chong Youye and Ce Yan approaching them not far away, and a tall and thin man, Rong An didn't know Yun Feng's name at that time.

One of the three couldn't understand the language, and he didn't know what he was busy with all day. Rong An looked at Yun Feng strangely, then greeted Chong Youye, and asked:

"Who is this?"

I saw Chong Youye twice, and he followed this winged ghost by his side. Although he looked friendly, it was not the first time I heard about the winged ghost stabbing someone in the back. Rong An would never forget himself and Mei Yin. When he was imprisoned here, the Wing Ghost was seriously injured and thrown down. The Wing Ghost was dying and struggling, and the shrill cry still echoed in his ears.

It can be said that he doesn't have a good impression of the Winged Ghosts other than Pangsheng.

Ce Yan didn't intend to talk to Rong An, as soon as he came over, he walked towards Yan Weasel, until Yan Were flicked his tail to hide, then the man stopped, looked at Yan Were faintly from five meters away.

Yan Weasel ignored him, turned around and saw that Rong An was close to Chong Youye and Yun Feng, flicked his tail and pulled Rong An to his head, making him talk to Chong Youye condescendingly.

When Ye Zheng introduced to Rong An that 'this person is Yun Feng', he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and in the next second Rong An was dragged to the head by Yan Weasel.

Rong An has long been used to Yan Weasel's naughtiness, so he didn't get angry when he suddenly jumped into the air, sat down cross-legged lightly, patted Yan Weasel's head by the way, and listened intently to Chong Youye's words.

Although Zhong Youye's facial expression didn't change much, he also showed a slightly stunned expression at this moment, as if he was wondering about Yan Weasel's approach, and he continued after a while:

"It is the chief who wants us to deal with the affairs between the two clans together."

It turns out that Bangsheng moved the King Snake Tribe collectively to the Wing Ghost Tribe lair in order to merge the two tribes together.

Orcs are all based on human form and integrate the bloodlines of different beasts. Although they also have the habits of beasts, such as sending QQ at certain times, eating raw meat, not wearing clothes, and some tribes hibernate.But in fact, they can all be regarded as human beings. Two orcs from different tribes can marry and give birth to offspring.

Mergers between different tribes are not uncommon, but mergers where each other is the natural enemy of the other is indeed rare.

For example, every winged ghost is greedily staring at the king snake, just looking for a time when they are alone and relaxed, so that they can rush forward and eat them alive and tear them apart.

Of course, the Winged Ghosts would devour each other, not deliberately targeting the King Snake Tribe.The Wing Ghosts are arguably the least desirable tribe to merge.

But the winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, if you don't merge, you will be wiped out. There is no choice at all.

Bangsheng was very busy, so he handed over the merger to Yunfeng.Yunfeng is peaceful, not as rigid as Pangsheng, plus he does have strength, which really helped a lot.

After listening to Chong Youye's words, Rong An felt a burning pain around his eyes for some reason. He reached out to pick there, but found nothing.

Rong An sat on Yan Weasel's head, because he was too far away from Chong Youye, he spoke to Chong Youye in a roaring voice:

"I don't feel well lately. My eyes are hurting, and my body is itchy."

"Huh?" Chong Youye said logically, "It's time to shed your skin."

He had just shed his skin and knew how it felt.

But after a quick reaction, Zhong Youye said to Rong An: "But you are fully human, and you haven't shed your skin. It may be a parasite."

Rong An didn't hear Chong Youye saying that he was going to shed his skin, but only heard him say 'parasites', and he was frightened out of his wits.Coming to the Strong Continent, without the heavy pressure of life, Rong An can spare a lot of free time every day, and the frequency of bathing has been greatly increased. When it is the hottest, he can wash three times a day.His obsession with cleanliness is not serious, the reason why he washes so diligently is entirely because he is worried about parasites in the wild.He didn't have the hard armor of an orc to protect his body, so he had to pay more attention not to run into the grass and take a bath frequently.In case of any incurable disease, there is no doctor here, so we can only resign ourselves to fate.

A few days ago, Rong An was a little terrified when he found that Yuan Xiaoxing had drawn the fantasist's first pen on the back of his neck.The protruding red bumps looked like eczema, but luckily it was not.But now he felt pain in the eye socket again, hesitated for a while, Rong An jumped off Yan Weasel's head, walked to Chong Youye, and asked:

"Do you see what I grow?"

There is no mirror here, and the river water alone can't see clearly.

Rong An didn't feel anything on the other side of the eye socket, and Chong Youye looked at it but said nothing.

"That's weird," Zhong Youye said with a serious expression, "You are fully human and can't shed your skin."

"..." Everything is fine, don't always mention the human form, okay?Will you be scared to death when you find out your true identity?

Rong An had a complicated expression, paused, and said, "Of course I won't shed my skin."

Just kidding, he is a real 'human', not an 'orc', how could such a magical thing like molt happen?

At that time, Rong An felt that the reason why he could become a fierce python was because he fused with the beast soul.Turning into a fierce python is equivalent to his second-level transformation, and it has nothing to do with him.Therefore, he is still a human being, and he is a boa constrictor after his transformation. The two are distinct and have nothing to do with each other.

Deep down in his heart, he resisted the fact that he turned into a snake.

And on the first day after Bang Sheng left, Rong An found that he couldn't see things clearly.Milky white liquid was secreted from his eyes, which hazyly covered the corneas, blocking his vision.

Waking up in the morning, Rong An vigilantly tensed up all his muscles, groped to find Yan Weasel, and said in his mouth:

"Flame Weasel, I can't see."

It's not completely invisible either, but only a rough outline can be seen.

Responding to Rong An was Yan Weasel's wet tongue, licking Rong An's face neatly with a 'swipe', and then "Roar!Roar! ' Twice, like a reckless man laughing in the wilderness.

Seeing Yan Weasel's indifferent expression, Rong An also calmed down.At noon, when Chong Youye came back, he saw Rong An's hazy eyes and was shocked:

"Hey, are you going to shed your skin?"

"..." Rong An had nothing to say.

"I can't see it so quickly? You shed your skin so fast." Chong Youye admired, "I itch for more than ten days before I can't see."

Rong An listened to Chong Youye's words, touched Yan Weasel's nose in silence, and said to Yan Weasel after Chong Youye left:

"...If I really want to shed my skin, you take me to a place where no one is around."

Yan Weasel's long tongue can lick Rong An's hand, with the meaning of soothing.

Rong An was restless, like a child, he kept thinking, the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became: Why did I shed my skin?I do not know what to do……

But soon, he calmed down.In the past, he was the only one, and he had to solve everything by himself. After going through so many storms, Rong An will not back down easily anymore.

No matter what shedding of his skin, it is impossible to die because of such a trivial matter, right?

And it turns out that this is really not a 'trivial thing'.

On the first afternoon after Bangsheng left, Yan Weasel carried Rong An, who was completely blind, to the main peak of the Wing Ghost Tribe.The main peak soars into the sky. Although there are no trees around it, it is better than the strange rocks.It was a place that could well hide people's eyes and ears. No matter whether Rong An turned into a human form or shed his skin from a python, it would be fine here.

His shedding speed is indeed much faster than others.Generally, the eyes of king snakes secrete foggy liquid, and the state of blindness will last for three to four days.But Rong An's eyes were only blurred for a long time, and then he began to writhe anxiously. He wanted to sleep for a while to accumulate strength, but he still tossed and turned, biting his teeth so hard that he bled, his whole body was shaking violently, but he didn't know exactly what was wrong with him.

The Flame Weasel was not by his side. It went outside to hunt. Considering that Rong An might have to shed his skin in the form of a python, it would take a lot of energy for him, and he might be exhausted. Only by storing enough water and food can he survive. Nothing goes wrong.

And during the time Yan Weasel left, the trembling Rong An could no longer bear the pain, "Boom! ', like a loud bang of landslides and ground cracks, a huge monster entrenched on the wall of the main peak, firmly grasping the mountain wall with its erect scales, and frantically rubbing the sharp and rough rocks with its snout.He has turned into a fierce python, subconsciously rubbing the most itchy kiss, although the eye area is also unbearable, Rong An, who still has a little consciousness, knows that he can't rub his eyes, otherwise this bone-eating itch may make him fall into himself. The condition of blinding one's own eyes.

Hungry!itch!pain!

It hurts beyond words!

Rong An couldn't help but want to let out a heart-piercing cry. He wanted to endure it, but he was defeated by the pain that was called "the most painful in the world" by the strong mainland.I saw a huge snake as black as black jade, [-] meters long, and shaped like a dragon hovering above the mountain peak, struggling to climb up.The snout of the fierce python cracked a little skin, exposing the brighter and smoother scales inside.

Unlike other snakes, king snakes can shed their skin two or three times a year.They only shed their skin once in their life, and once they shed their skin, it is extremely dangerous, often accompanied by pain that can crush bones.

This kind of pain can polish the scales on their bodies to be harder. In the most extreme case, the scales of the giant python are as hard as diamonds.

Great power comes at a price, and Rong An's state at this moment is a testament to this.I saw a frightening cry coming out of his mouth, within ten miles the birds were fluttering their wings, not even insects dared to approach.

The remnants of the King Snake Tribe living in the dirt wall far away on the dry rocky cliff were still noisy at first, but when they heard the long, long and powerful roar, they all froze and turned to look at the main peak.The expression is unbelievable.

Yan Weasel was not in a hurry when he heard Rong An's roar.You must know that although the blind python is blind for a short time, it actually takes a much longer time to shed its skin than ordinary king snakes, which takes about five days.It is not easy for a [-]-meter giant snake to shed its skin. These five days are no longer a struggle with pain, but a test of physical strength.

In just ten minutes, Rong An was almost exhausted.Pain is really exhausting. His heart is pounding and he has never felt so tired.

If a person with normal physical strength tries his best to fight with others, he will be very powerful in 5 minutes, and even more powerful in 10 minutes.In the case of severe body pain, it is not bad to persist for a minute or two.Rong An clung tightly to the rock beside him, breathed disorderly, and swung his kiss, always feeling that he would fall off in a second.

His fatigue not only came from the pain, but also from the reluctance to turn into a python.Before he shed his skin, he forgot to eat...

Rong An shook his head wildly and frantically, hitting the main peak with his kiss.The fierce python hit with all its strength, so powerful that it knocked the main peak into a slight shake, and the pecked stone wall was sunken into a piece the size of a water tank, and gravel fell down rustlingly.After repeated struggles, the scales on the snout were not as big as a thumb.

Really very dangerous.

Flame Weasel's cheeks were full, full of fish caught in the water.It ransacked all the fish in the downstream of a nearby stream, and ran towards Rong An.

It didn't expect Rong An to become a prototype so soon, it thought it would have to wait until night.

I didn't even prepare much food, so I was a little worried.

When Yan Weasel looked up at the giant snake that had disappeared above the main peak, he realized that the situation he was facing now was more severe than he imagined.

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