The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

At first, Naro was unaware of the potential danger and was completely immersed in the delicious food that was about to be obtained.

It spread its wings and flew towards the fruit with a nimble figure.

However, in just a moment, its keen intuition made it aware of the abnormality around it.

The movement of the fog became more and more bizarre. The originally quiet forest seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand, exuding a faint sense of unease.

But at this time, Na Luo had already rushed towards the target at high speed like an arrow. It was undoubtedly a pipe dream to expect it to give up the mouth-watering pink fruit halfway.

At this critical moment, Na Luo was fully focused, and a dazzling pink light suddenly appeared on his body, like the dawn penetrating the clouds at dawn. As the light flowed, its speed instantly soared, like a pink lightning flashing through the thick fog.

In the blink of an eye, its hoof was about to touch the delicate skin of the fruit.

But danger always strikes at the most unexpected moment.

Just as Na Luo opened his mouth, impatiently preparing to bite into the fruit and enjoy this rare delicacy, there was a sudden movement in the depths of the silent fog.

In an instant, a dazzling white beam of light shot out from the surging fog like a sharp sword, carrying a fierce momentum.

The beam of light was as fast as a startled wild goose. Almost the moment it appeared, it had already crossed the heavy fog and headed straight for Naro's face.

Naro was caught off guard, his mouth wide open, and before he could make even the slightest evasive move, he was hit solidly by the white beam of light.

There was a loud bang, as if thunder exploded in the mountains and forests.

Fortunately, the pink light released by Na Luo at the critical moment played a miraculous effect. The light was like a tough shield, colliding violently with the white beam of light, stirring up circles of energy ripples visible to the naked eye.

Under this powerful impact, Na Luo was involuntarily blown away, drawing an arc in the air like a kite with a broken string, but fortunately, he did not suffer any substantial damage.

Matthew, who had been watching everything closely, reacted very quickly.

His figure flashed, and he rushed out like a ghost. He quickly caught Na Luo who was flying back and held him tightly in his arms.

Matthew gently stroked Na Luo's slightly trembling body and whispered to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

A trace of fear flashed across Na Luo's eyes after surviving a disaster, and then he regained his former agility and chirped softly at Matthew a few times, as if to express his gratitude.

At this time, the surrounding fog was like a thick curtain, covering everything and lingering for a long time.

And that pink fruit is like the brightest star in the night sky, emitting an alluring luster under the faint light.

However, behind the seemingly charming appearance lies endless crisis, because the danger has not really gone away.

Matthew hugged Naro tightly in his arms, his eyes as sharp as a hawk, scanning the surroundings vigilantly.

Every slight movement and every strange smell could not escape his perception.

As Matthew hugged Naro tightly and observed his surroundings intently, the seemingly calm fog suddenly began to roll violently like a raging storm, like a ignited powder keg.

The scene was like an invisible and powerful giant hand, stirring up the mysterious fog wantonly.

Immediately afterwards, a creepy and heart-pounding whistle suddenly sounded. The sound seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, carrying with it endless gloom and terror.

Amid this chilling whistling sound, the fog condensed rapidly at an incredible speed.

In the blink of an eye, a giant white python with a body several dozen feet long appeared out of thin air. Its body was so large that it was like a towering mountain, standing between Matthew and the pink fruit.

Although Matthew witnessed the entire process of the giant white python transforming from mist with his own eyes, when it truly revealed its huge body in its entirety and menacing form, the shocking feeling of oppression still made Matthew's heart sink.

Looking closely at this giant white python, its sturdy body seems to be made of the strongest steel, indestructible. The layers of scales on its body are like carefully crafted armor, tightly connected.

Under the refraction of the dim light, the scales flashed with a cold light, like countless pairs of prying eyes, which was chilling.

Such a realistic form makes people feel as if this is not a monster created by mist, but a real terrifying beast that has traveled from ancient times.

What was even more frightening was that the giant white python opened its bloody mouth, which was big enough to swallow a whole person, and in an instant, streams of thick white mist gushed out continuously like a surging tide.

The mists seemed to be endowed with life, twisting and circling in the air, like nimble and aggressive little snakes, spreading wantonly in all directions.

As soon as the white python appeared, it locked its target on Matthew.

It raised its head high, opened its big mouth with fangs and flashing cold light towards Matthew, and let out a deafening roar.

The sound was like thunder, rolling in with an overwhelming force, causing Matthew's eardrums to hurt. The entire forest seemed to be trembling in the roar.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, the Sword of Heavenly Punishment, which had been quietly staying beside Matthew, seemed to sense the crisis of its master and suddenly trembled slightly.

Then, a clear and pleasant yet majestic sword sound rang out, like the sound of nature playing in this tense and depressing atmosphere.

The blade of the Heavenly Punishment Sword shone brightly and instantly turned into a dazzling purple lightning. It rushed towards the white python at a speed beyond human cognition, like an arrow from a bow.

The speed of the Heavenly Punishment Sword was extremely fast. Almost in the blink of an eye, it crossed the distance between the two and rushed in front of the white python.

For a moment, the entire space seemed to be injected with an extremely powerful force, with sword lights flashing and purple air everywhere.

The purple light was like a vast galaxy, illuminating the dim forest as if it were daytime.

The purple light suddenly lit up, as dazzling as the sun exploding. At the same time, a deafening thunder sounded.

Countless purple arcs of electricity emerged from the purple light like mushrooms after a spring rain, and instantly wrapped the white python tightly in the blink of an eye.

These electric arcs were like nimble little purple snakes, moving wildly on the body of the white python, making a crackling sound wherever they went.

In just a moment, the purple electric arc spread throughout the body of the white python.

Under the impact of this powerful electric current, the scales on the white python's body could no longer bear it and they broke apart one after another, making crisp cracking sounds.

The huge body of the white python twisted wildly in pain. It struggled desperately, trying to escape this purgatory-like torture.

However, it was all in vain. After struggling for a few times, its huge body gradually became illusory and finally turned into white mist again.

But the attack of the Heavenly Punishment Sword did not stop there.

I saw it flying quickly in the air, and every time it flew, accompanied by the dancing of the sword, a large amount of violent sword energy was released from the sword body like surging waves.

Wherever these sword energies went, the air was stirred wildly, forming gusts of extremely powerful winds.

The howling winds were like angry beasts, mercilessly blowing away all the white mist that filled the surroundings.

In the blink of an eye, the mountains and forests that were originally shrouded in fog gradually became clear.