Transcending the python

Yan Weasel made a 'grunt' sound from its throat, as if imitating Rong An to swallow its saliva, flicking its tail leisurely, completely silent.

Rong An was stunned for a moment, then laughed at himself, "Fierce Fruit Flame Sun?"It was the family's dream to do it by myself.Just now I heard from Chong Youye that the thing is extremely deterrent, non-human pythons are not allowed to eat it, and ordinary people would die just by looking at it. If so, how could he catch it with bare hands.Thinking about it this way, the thing in his hand really felt a little hot.Rong An frowned, thinking to himself, could it be that he is a peerless powerhouse who has merged with a fierce python?Rong An almost laughed, but felt a little desolate in his heart, and felt that it was not funny at all.

Maybe Yan Weasel thought it was fun and found some fruit for him to taste.This is not to belittle oneself. Anyone who has lived a life full of thorns and setbacks in the past 17 years will not easily believe that he will have good luck.Rong An tugged hard at the dancing flame that was held by the melon vines. He pulled a very strong silk thread and it became transparent. Finally, with a 'boo' sound, he pulled the heavy thing into his hand.

The thing was far away at first, but now Rong An held it directly to his chest, almost looking right next to it.To use an inappropriate analogy, the thing in Rong An's hands is very similar to a jellyfish in the water of his hometown. It is called a "peach blossom fan" by the villagers. It is transparent in color, but the inner layer is pink. There are piles of jellyfish swimming in and out, which is very beautiful.

It's also nice to have on hand.The outer layer is viscous and transparent, and the inside is bright red like blood.From a distance, I thought it was a flame, but in fact, no flame can have such a beautiful color.

Rong An sized it up twice, put his hands together, held it lightly in his hand, then approached Yan Weasel, and asked while moving: "What is this?"

Yan Weasel's mouth was open, and the arc looked like it was smiling, a very unreliable look.Rong An sighed silently, but he couldn't refuse Yan Weasel's kindness.In the past in Rongjia Village, he was the catastrophe that everyone avoided. Few people dared to associate with him, and friends never dared to expect extravagance.But Rong An really wanted to be kind to others, especially Chong Youye, Yan Weasel, and Mei Yin who came to the Beastman Continent and saved him many times. Rong An always felt that their kindness to him was a kind of gift, and there was nothing they could do to repay him.Fortunately, Yan Weasel likes to be close to him, and seems to feel happy being around him. Seeing such an innocent and lovely Yan Weasel, Rong An wants to do everything to be good to it and take care of it.

After such a dazed effort, Rong An suddenly came back to his senses, and then suddenly felt a little hot in his hands.He looked down and was shocked: he saw that the bright red thing had almost sucked up the transparent mucus outside, as if his heart was pumping blood, and a little flame had touched Rong An's palm, and at first glance it seemed to be open. The baby in the mouth greedily devours Rong An's fingers.

Seeing this was terrible, Rong An gasped and wanted to throw the thing out. At the same time, the three bright red flames had already sucked up the surrounding mucus. After a pause, they suddenly stuck to Rong An. hands.

I saw three groups of extremely bright red flames sticking firmly to Rong An's hands, even though the tall and thin boy dodged left and right, jumped up and down, he would not let go at all, and bit by bit they were going towards Rong An's arms. fusion.

With a choked throat, Rong An leaned over to Yan Weasel's side and screamed: "Dahei, help me."

Seeing Rong An's embarrassed appearance, Yan Weasel not only didn't help, but became more cheerful, 'Ho Ho! 'Twice, deafening.

Rong An ran around twice excitedly, felt that his hands were much lighter, and found that the three bright flames had completely integrated into his body.Both palms were bright red, and flames were rushing through his blood vessels like magma and blood, slowly approaching his heart.Rong An's skin was illuminated transparently, his cheeks were astonishingly pale, and the flickering lights and shadows trembled in his body.The surface of his skin quickly grew indestructible purple scales, firmly protecting his heart and vital organs.Rong An's whole body is like a huge lantern, its brilliance is overwhelming, and it shines with the sky and the earth.

A huge gust of wind suddenly blew up around him, the young man's slender hair was blown messily, the wind was whistling, his clothes fluttered, and several lines that had been torn were overwhelmed, and they all split open, showing a half-naked upper body posture.The smooth muscle lines on his body are powerful and beautiful, a male between adult and minor, strong and tall, strong and skinny, straight and gentle, all blended together weirdly and harmoniously.

The red thing climbed up and down along Rong An's hand, until it reached the center of the eyebrows, the heart, and the dantian, before it settled down.The flickering light and shadow slowly faded away.After the shock, Rong An's eyes began to slacken, and something pulled his consciousness out of his mind one by one. When the surrounding wind suddenly stopped and calm was restored, all the scales on Rong An's body fell off, his body softened, and his whole body was about to fall to the ground. on the ground.

A black tail wrapped around his arm, paused, and put him on his back.

It is said that when the orcs are born, they will light three flames, which are stored in the eyebrows, heart, and dantian respectively. The inability of the king snake tribe orcs to maintain body temperature is related to the lack of these three flames.The spirit beast Yan Weasel can cultivate a fruit called Yanyang for thousands of years, which can make up for the three flames that the fierce python lacks innately. Because the fierce python itself is overbearing, the medicinal properties of Yanyang will not be so gentle. Ordinary orcs take a look at it, and they will confess their lives here.

But the fierce python is too powerful, and breeding is very difficult. After tens of millions of years of evolution, such a fierce beast is left alone. If it does not have the spiritual consciousness that can fuse the beast soul—that is, the powerful ancient beast , the fierce python will completely disappear from this continent.However, although the fierce python is extinct, the remaining prestige still exists, and gradually evolved into a tribe formed by relying on the reputation of the fierce python, which was later the King Snake Tribe.They lived by the Yan Weasel and died by the Yan Weasel. They guarded the spirit beasts that had befriended the Ferocious Python in ancient times, and they also received the protection of the Yan Weasel. Afterwards, they gradually declined.

After Rong An absorbed the strange fruit, his body felt an inexplicable hotness, as if magma was rushing in his body.The process of fusion is very painful, the feeling can’t be described in words, if you want to say it, it’s like someone stuffed something into your internal organs, forcibly split your chest cavity, broke in forcefully and domineeringly, and then turned against the guest, stationed in your body inside.Rong An was trembling in a coma, different from his pale face just now, now his cheeks were flushed, his forehead was covered with sweat, countless sweat flowed down his neck to his chest and abdomen, gathered in the obvious muscle depression of his abdomen, The hair on the flame weasel's back was wet.Yan Weasel carried him back, and put Rong An down at the entrance, dragged him to the nearest place with his paws, then stared at him with wide eyes.

Aside from the pain, Rong An faintly maintained the last sliver of consciousness.He was brought into a strange scene surrounded by mist, but it was different from the dry sea, rocks and cliffs.Because the fog over there seems to be able to condense into a liquid, but here is half-covered, revealing a scene that Rong An has never seen before.

Rong An was stunned.He walked a few steps in the white mist, and sat on the ground because of the intense burning sensation, his body was sweating profusely.Rong An was so hot that he couldn't stop panting, and finally lay on his back on the ground, using cold stones to cool down his body.

Rong An soon discovered that he was not in real life now.He was trapped in his dream and couldn't wake up. The heat of his body was the heat of reality, and imaginary stones alone couldn't solve his heat.

The dreamland is a place he is familiar with.The sky is high and the earth is far away, white mist is pervasive, and strange rocks are jagged.All are familiar to him.So, next he will dream about that bullied, weak and incompetent kid?It should be the most fatigued, fuzzy and delirious dream, but Rong An can still think and clearly distinguish every scene and picture.

It was as if he was looking through someone's eyes, seeing what that person was going through.

But this time Rong An didn't dream of the child.He was lying on his back on the stone, and suddenly felt his body sinking, something suddenly rushed on him, and Rong An's breathing was so heavy that he was about to kick it up.

But the person on him reacted faster, retreated to avoid Rong An's attack, and rushed forward fiercely.I don't know when it started, Rong An's conditioned reflex became beyond ordinary people. Without knowing who that person is, he has been classified as an enemy, so as soon as that person backed away, Rong An put his arms up and stood up. When he rushed over, he exerted all his strength, pinched the man's knee with his legs, turned over and twisted, and turned into a position where he was on top.

"Who?" Rong An asked loudly, firmly grasping the wrist of the person below him, with such strength that it seemed to break his wrist.But the person under him didn't make a sound, the damned fog blocked the person's face, Rong An could only see that the person was topless like him, with fair skin and thin chest, and he was pressing down on his slender legs, The posture of the two people is quite ambiguous.

Rong An was puzzled, especially when he found that the person under him was wearing white clothes, he squinted his eyes, and then suddenly remembered.

The mist slowly dissipated.

Everything around becomes clear.

Rong An saw that the man had black hair scattered on his shoulders, a face that was fairer than the hair, and a pair of deep eyes. He pursed his lips tightly and looked at Rong An complicatedly and firmly.

Then he spoke slowly, his tone cold and unquestionable.

他 说:

"I want you……"

As for Zhong Youye, he was no better than Rong An.He knelt deeply in the ground, his neck was so painful that it seemed to be detached from his neck.During the fight just now, a Wing Ghost hit him hard on the back of the neck, and the pain made him unable to get up until now.

And the most frightening thing was a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart. That fear made Zhong Youye sweat profusely, his whole body trembled, and he opened his mouth in a frightened look.He reluctantly turned his head to one side, knelt down on his face, and looked at the tall and slender man hanging in the air against the sun.Although the man was thin, he carried an overwhelming coercion that could not be ignored, persecuting everyone present.He stared down at the disastrously defeated King Snake below, with an imposing manner, without anger and prestige, just like a series of mountains, no one can shake it.

Chong Youye opened his mouth wide, and uttered two words tremblingly in his throat:

——Heaven-shattering.

——Heaven-shattering!

"I don't want to die," the man said with indifference in his eyes. After a long while, he said something that Wang Snake couldn't understand. "Then give me the man."

However, no one could understand what the man was saying, and there was a dead silence all around.