Chapter 1605 Reason

However, no matter how fast it is, it cannot be faster than a Qigong bullet.

The dazzling ball of light arrived first, and in just one breath, it was in front of the sand python.

Then, there was a boom and explosion.

Dust is flying and flesh and blood are scattered.

Before the dust cleared, the sand python's huge body fell heavily into the sand.

No disappearance means no death.

"It's really good," I had to sigh, "I took one Qigong bomb from you, but I didn't die on the spot."

Phoenix was also a little annoyed, puffing out his cheeks, covering his head, squatting aside and sulking.

"Look" Yura on the side said in surprise: "It's still moving!"

"What!" I was shocked, raised my head suddenly, and looked in the direction of the sand python.

I saw a huge broken snake head, with a bright red letter hanging down, squirming forward like a dying caterpillar.

What surprised me was that the snake's head kept moving forward, but why didn't its body move forward an inch?

Could it be that.

I opened my eyes wide and stared behind the snake's head.

Sure enough, behind the huge snake head, I only saw a snake body less than one meter long.

The end of the snake's body was a cross-section, with jagged rotten flesh and flowing blood forming a cruel and miserable appearance.

"Don't be depressed." I stretched out my hand, patted Phoenix's head lightly, and said, "It's not that the Qigong bombs are not powerful enough, it's just that the sand snake's vitality is too strong. It was blown into two pieces, but it's still alive and well."

Phoenix glanced at me, turned his head away, and continued to sulk.

I don't know whether to laugh or cry. This girl is really stubborn.

Yula raised her magic wand, pointed it at the squirming head in the distance, and chanted a spell. After a moment, several feather arrows appeared out of thin air and hung on the head of the wand. She shouted: "Go!"

The arrows drew streaks of white light, shot out, and pierced the sand python's head, turning it into a hedgehog.

After several spasms, the huge sand python's head and the snake body less than one meter behind it turned into black ash and disappeared into the vast sand.

Most of the remaining headless snake body was still trembling, and the tip of the snake's tail, which was as thick as a finger, was still swaying from side to side.

Several adventurer teams in the distance just glanced at the battle situation on our side and continued to fight the sand pythons.

One characteristic of elf adventurers is that they are used to dividing areas when spawning monsters. Each team has an area. After clearing it, they will look for other areas without adventurers.

There is almost no interaction between the two teams. Unless a team explicitly sends out a distress signal or a joint signal, under normal circumstances, other teams rarely meddle in their own business.

Of course, there are also special circumstances. For example, if it is determined that a certain team is in danger and will die if they do not rescue it, other adventurer teams will also take the initiative to gather together and lend a helping hand.

But relatively speaking, in Moonlight City, this situation is extremely rare.

When I was hooked by a sand boa and tossed around in mid-air, I saw members of several teams stop their movements, turn to me, and observe my situation carefully.

Following Bai Yunying's few wind blades, I was thrown away by the sand python. When I landed on the sand and was rescued by Gordo, I looked at the distance again. The teams that were hesitating to help were also there. He converged his gaze and continued to concentrate on fighting against the sand python.

At this time, the sand boa had been killed, and they had no intention of understanding me, an adventurer who was out of danger.

And this is exactly the result I want.

I had been struggling with what to do if members of the elf team came over to help.

You know, I am an elder from a foreign race, but a well-known celebrity in Moonlight City. If my people see me in this embarrassed and weak state, what kind of rumors will spread among the people!

Although I don't value reputation very much, a bad reputation is never a good thing.

So since I fell to the ground, my heart has been carrying it, and I have been saying in my heart: Never be seen by outsiders, never be seen by outsiders.

Fortunately, no one came to ask for help, which saved me a lot of trouble.

He took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. Half an hour had passed. According to time, Gordo should have returned home by now. All he wanted now was that no team of adventurers would come in from the portal in the next half hour. .

I kept praying in my heart, while raising my upper body and observing the transparent holes in my legs.

The edges of the hole on the left leg are very neat and smooth. The muscle texture and broken blood vessels on it are healing at an extremely slow speed, and the missing broken leg bone is also growing at an undetectable speed.

As new meat grows, blood will continue to flow from the muscle faults, but it is no longer painful.

In fact, it’s not that I’ve lost feeling in the injured area or that the pain has subsided, but that I’ve become numb.

After experiencing the heart-breaking pain, my immunity to pain has been greatly improved again.

Another twenty minutes passed and I was a little tired. Phoenix kindly knelt down on the ground and let me rest on her thigh.

Feeling the warmth and softness and smelling the faint fragrance of virginity, I felt very comfortable.

At this moment, several voices came from the direction of the teleportation gate. I opened my eyes in horror and looked toward the teleportation gate. I saw a group of elf adventurers walking in, talking and laughing. Several of them were right opposite me. Look up.

"Well"

For a moment, I felt quite embarrassed.

Several adventurers also seemed to be aware of my attitude. They looked at me briefly, then glanced at my badly injured left leg, then hurriedly looked away and hurried away in the direction away from us.

Damn, I didn’t even think about it, but I was still being looked at. It was so frustrating!

I cursed under my breath.

At the same time, two people emerged from the portal again, one young and one old. The younger one was Gordo and the older one was Taylor.

"I'll go, couldn't you two come here a few minutes earlier?"

I looked depressed.

"You bastard, what are you talking about!" Taylor held the wine bottle and shouted: "We rushed here non-stop, and we didn't even have time to take a breath in the middle!"

Seeing the old man's aggressive attitude and the beads of sweat hanging on his temples, I sighed deeply and said, "I'm sorry, old man, I was just in a bad mood. I said something unintentionally. I hope you can forgive me."

Taylor didn't care too much. He quickly came over, squatted down, checked the injury, and said: "No wonder you said it heals slowly. There are toxins stuck to many places here and here. How is it possible? Heals quickly?"

"Toxins?" I asked puzzledly: "Old man, you also know that my body is immune to toxins. How can there be toxins that have an effect on me?"

Taylor started to deal with the injury and said slowly: "You are just because you are filled with black and red murderous intent and can kill the deadly toxin easily, but your current state is similar to the rebirth of a broken limb. The reborn flesh and bones have not had time to be destroyed." The body filled with killing intent cannot be immune to the toxin of the sand python at all. The toxin of the sand python has a special effect, which is to inhibit the speed of flesh and blood regeneration. That's why your broken leg regenerates so slowly. Hey, it's like crawling at a snail. of."