Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

Wu Xie reached out and pushed Pan Zi, who was closest to him, and asked after hesitating for a moment.

"Pan Zi, did you have a nightmare too?"

Pan Zi looked at Fatty and Aning not far away, and the three of them nodded in unison. Seeing their unanimous actions, Wu Xie recalled last night's dream in his mind again, and felt cold sweat on his forehead.

He looked around and did not see Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling around them. Only the backpack placed aside told him that they did not abandon them and leave alone.

"Where did Brother and Hanyan go?"

Faced with Wu Xie's question, everyone shook their heads and said they didn't know.

"You guys are awake, get up and pack up and get ready to go."

Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling walked into their sight together, said just one sentence, and then started to pack up their things.

After they had packed up, they turned around to look at Wu Xie and the others, and found that they were still standing there in a daze, staring at the two of them motionlessly.

Zhang Hanyan tilted her head in confusion and asked softly, "What happened? It's so early in the morning. Are you having a nightmare?"

It would have been better if she didn't say this. Once she said it, the nightmare of last night automatically appeared in everyone's minds.

Especially Wu Xie, until now, he can still remember the pain when his flesh was cut by that sharp sword.

To the extent that he now didn't even dare to look at the sword that Zhang Hanyan had wrapped around her waist.

[Host, they probably had the dream of finding Aning's body last night. But, why did they look at you in such horror after finding Aning's body? ]

Who knows! Inexplicably...

"If you don't clean up, my brother and I will leave..."

Zhang Hanyan said this half-truthfully. When Wu Xie and the others saw that Zhang Qiling was about to leave, they immediately suppressed the horrifying scene that appeared in their minds and got up without stopping to pack their things.

Zhang Qiling looked at the people who were hurriedly packing up their things, and thought of what Zhang Hanyan had just said to him, a cold look appeared between his brows.

She said, brother, pay attention to the dark places...

He glanced up casually and saw the lush green treetops shaking slightly.

He looked over there and saw a giant brown python crawling entwined between two trees in the tree canopy above their heads.

"Don't even move!"

Zhang Qiling shouted softly, and the rare look of being faced with a formidable enemy on his face made everyone's heart tighten, and they dared not move.

They followed Zhang Qiling's gaze and looked above their heads. The giant brown python was very close to them and they could even see the scales on the snake clearly.

Zhang Hanyan stared straight at the slowly moving tree python. The thickest part of the tree python was as thick as a bucket, and its scales reflected a brown-gold luster in the sunlight.

"Everyone, step back slowly and don't make any noise."

Zhang Hanyan's voice was very soft. If everyone was not in a state of high concentration at that moment, they might not have heard what she said.

Wu Xie and Fatty looked at each other, slowly bent down, picked up the half-packed backpack, held it in his hands, and carefully backed away.

Seeing this, Pan Zi and Aning had no choice but to abandon the equipment that they had not had time to put into their backpacks and planned to retreat to a safe area quietly.

Just as everyone was about to move away from the python's attack range, the fat man walking at the end of the team accidentally stepped on a dead branch on the ground.

The sound of dead branches breaking was particularly harsh in this quiet environment.

The giant python wrapped around the tree trunk discovered them. The tree shook violently, and the python instantly slithered down, opened its mouth wide, and bit towards them like lightning.

"Run!"

Zhang Qiling shouted, grabbed Zhang Hanyan beside him and turned to run.

"Fatty! You've really got everyone killed this time!"

"I didn't mean to do that, Fatty. Who knew there was a branch there?"

"Alright! The giant python is about to bite your butts, and you still have the mood to bicker!"

Aning shouted at him, and Pan Zi and Fatty, who were already on the verge of a fight, snorted coldly, shut up and kept silent, just running for their lives frantically.

Wu Xie's physical strength couldn't keep up with them and he was left far behind.

As the giant python chased the group, its huge body kept crushing the branches of the bushes around the jungle, leaving obvious marks.

"Naive, you better hurry up, the big snake is right behind you! Do you want to be its breakfast?"

Fatty's words made Wu Xie turn his head and look back. With just one glance, he immediately felt that his nose could almost smell the stench from the giant python's mouth.

"what!"

Wu Xie screamed, fell to the ground quickly and rolled forward, successfully avoiding the giant python's attack.

Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling, who were running in front of the team, stopped decisively when they heard his voice, and turned around and ran towards him together.

Just before the giant python was about to bite him, Zhang Hanyan decisively broke the vine and threw it out, wrapped it around Wu Xie's waist, and pulled him to a safe place.

Upon seeing this, Fatty and Pan Zi hurried over, pulled up Wu Xie who was lying on the ground, and kept backing away.

Zhang Qiling looked coldly at the giant python standing upright in front of him, gently pushed Zhang Hanyan behind him, drew out the black gold ancient sword and ran forward.

Just as he was about to get close to the giant python, he stomped his left foot on the ground, leaped lightly, flew up, and passed through the woods, with the black gold ancient knife in his hand firmly stuck in the giant python's head.

The giant python felt pain and shook its huge body wildly, trying to get rid of the blade on its head.

During the giant python's fierce struggle, Zhang Qiling gradually felt exhausted, and the hand holding the black gold ancient sword also became a little weak.

"Bro!"

Zhang Hanyan noticed his abnormality, she drew her sword, seized the opportunity, and rushed towards the swaying snake body.

"Hanyan, go!"

When Zhang Qiling saw her coming, he hurriedly spoke out to stop her, fearing that she would be hurt by the giant python.

"impossible!"

She had no intention of retreating. She moved as fast as the wind, with incredible agility. The sword in her hand turned into thousands of afterimages and attacked the giant python.

"Pan Zi! Shoot, aim carefully, don't hit Brother and Han Yan."

"I understand, Third Master!"

Pan Zi quickly loaded his gun and pointed the black muzzle at the giant python's body. Bullet after bullet flew out and hit the giant python.

The scales on the giant python were too hard, and the powerful bullet only scratched a layer of its skin, causing a little bright red blood to flow out.

Found your weakness!

A slight smile appeared on Zhang Hanyan's lips, and the sword in his hand was like a white snake spitting out its tongue, hissing through the wind. He pointed the sword and it rose up, as sudden as lightning, and the blade filled with spiritual energy pierced into the giant python's vital point.

The giant python struggled before its death and threw Zhang Qiling and Zhang Hanyan out together. The two of them fell heavily to the ground and rolled several times before they came to a stop.

"Brother! Hanyan!"

Wu Xie and Fatty ran towards the direction they fell, and helped the giant python up and away before it fell.

Boom—with a loud bang, the giant python fell heavily to the ground, startling the birds perched in the treetops.

Everyone stared at the motionless python, and only after they were sure that it was completely dead did they breathe a sigh of relief.

"Han Yan..."

Zhang Qiling broke free from the fat man's support and walked to Zhang Hanyan's side regardless of his own injuries. He looked her up and down, and only revealed a look of pain after making sure that she was not injured.

The cold wind blew, and his cheeks turned pale, like the white snow in the cold winter.