long night walk

Chapter 1635 Counterattack

This woman always tricked him into calling her mother time and again. It was nothing more than a malicious taste hidden under the heart of a saint who had lived too long.

When people get older and reach a certain age, their tempers will become strange in different ways.

As for the inheritance of offspring, Baili An didn't think that a woman like Cangnan Yi would really pay attention to the things that ordinary people were obsessed with.

You said she had the heart of a mother, but little Shanjun was so sick and pitiful, and she raised him with no affection or love, and he grew up on his own.

Look, she doesn't have any love or affection for the child.

  Do you think such a woman would be obsessed with taking care of her husband and children?

It’s simply a fantasy.

Bailian was not a person who could not stand jokes, but he really did not like others making jokes about his mother.

Even if that man is a saint, since he has taken advantage of my mother's words, he will naturally have no taboos and will no longer observe the gentleman's rules and be dignified and respectful to his elders like you.

Cangnanyi was a man of such a character that he could see that the word "mother" was a minefield in this boy's heart and occupied a very important position.

Young people who are used to accepting gifts and knowing the etiquette always become sarcastic and outspoken at times like this.

The words could be described as teasing.

But Cangnanyi didn't seem angry. She half leaned on the young man's thin back, smiled, and her voice was scattered in the wind: "It's really... treasonous."

Bailian suddenly exerted force on his feet, and at the moment when the "silver sand" flowing rapidly on the ground was about to swallow up his hind legs, his legs suddenly burst out with strength not similar to that of a human body on the ground.

His figure was as light as an arrow, his feet were moving on the water, dust was raised under his boots, and the strong wind caused by his leap up caught the dense silver scorpions on the ground like a tide in the wind and crushed them to pieces.

He landed on the trunk of an ancient tree that was towering into the clouds. The 'silver sand' behind him refused to give in and climbed up the tree densely, swarming up as if it were flat ground.

At the same time, as Bailian's feet had just landed, he heard a hissing sound in his ears.

His peripheral vision moved slightly, and he saw a gigantic fleshy python with bloody markings all over its body and three eyes between its eyebrows lurking in the lush branches and leaves where the mist was gradually rising, with its tongue spitting out.

Although the giant python had three eyes, they were without pupils. All three eyes were pale white, as if inlaid with beeswax. But even so, one could still feel a strange and sticky gaze.

The moment he looked into those three eyes, Bailian felt an indescribable nauseous and cold feeling rising in his stomach.

The originally hard tree trunk beneath it suddenly became slippery and soft as the giant python coiled and moved towards it.

Bailian was unstable and his feet were extremely slippery, and he almost fell off the tree trunk.

  It was with this kind of movement that the silent ancient trees seemed to be awakened at this moment, the trees shook, the leaves trembled, and the evil wind blew!

The giant python with a pitch-black body and scarlet markings was actually connected to the ancient tree. It seemed as if the python was swallowing the tree, but was also swallowed by the tree. When the two became one, the tree was rooted to the earth, and the python was born from the tree.

The lush dark green leaves above Bailian's head also trembled and screamed in the wind at this moment.

Looking more closely, it turned out that the leaves had transformed into thousands of flat-headed green-leaf cobras, with bared fangs and claws, spitting out venomous tongues and long scarlet letters, and they were densely packed towards Bailian.

Under such a shocking change, anyone who saw it would probably be terrified. However, these strange-looking secrets, in addition to the unknown threats and dangers they themselves possessed, seemed to have extremely powerful and terrifying spiritual erosion just by their appearance.

At first glance, even some practitioners with firm minds may develop a nightmare in their hearts that will accompany them throughout their lives.

Even Bailian suffered at this moment because he did not know the rules of this world and lacked information.

His mind fell into a trance for a moment, and the sounds of the swaying and hissing emerald green poisonous snakes came and went.

Cangnanyi, who was leaning behind Bailian, patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Bailian's eyes suddenly became clear. He looked deeply focused and without hesitation summoned the Tiance Junshan Sword again. Holding the sword in one hand, he forcefully drew a deep sword mark on the snake tree.

Green sap mixed with scarlet blood gushed out from the deep wound. The 'silver sands' that were madly climbing up the tree trunk froze for a moment, as if they had smelled something extremely attractive. They immediately turned around and gathered together, flowing quickly towards the gushing wound and began to madly absorb the sap and liquid.

The entire ancient tree began to shake violently. The scorpions, as dense as silver sand, were not satisfied with just absorbing nutrients. They even swarmed into the wound, trying to occupy this huge body and go deeper into the root system to absorb more nutrients.

The giant python roared towards the sky, and the tiny poisonous snakes transformed from millions of leaves also turned around and began to spray venom from their fangs, attacking the group of silver sand scorpions that were besieging from all directions.

Bailian took advantage of this opportunity and jumped from one end of the tree trunk to another ancient tree.

Fortunately, he was lucky this time, and the ancient tree under him did not turn into a snake in a strange way like before.

He squatted on one knee between the rough tree trunks, with his shoulder against the ancient tree. After running for a long time, his spiritual power and blood energy were difficult to recover. Bailian began to breathe violently, and his breathing was painful like a burning fire.

But in this dark world blocked by thousands of trees, Bailian's pair of deep blue eyes were unusually bright and calm.

Looking at the two local monsters that were beginning to devour each other, Baili An felt that he had been right.

These strange creatures seem unable to resist the scent of their own kind. The creatures in this world survive by cannibalizing each other and viewing their own kind as excellent food to hunt.

Just like when she was running in the woods just now, the scorpion woman in the stream did not attack him first, but the headless corpse.

It can be seen that as food, the headless corpse is more tempting.

To the scorpion woman, he was like a body that was about to decay and she needed to find a new leather figurine to replace it. So she put more effort into trying to trick him onto the bridge, eat his insides, and put him in a new skin.

Cangnanyi's tone contained a bit of surprise: "Even when you were escaping from such a dangerous situation just now, you were able to analyze the weaknesses of the monsters here?"

Bailian's pale face was permeated with fine beads of sweat, and his face was stained with mud splashed when he was running, making his face look even paler and colorless. His eyeballs moved slightly, his breathing was still unstable, so he simply leaned against the tree and began to replenish his strength.

He panted, his voice a little hoarse: "If we just run away and defend, we will eventually be worn out by these weird things. Attack is the best defense. If we really want to survive their injuries and gain safety, killing them is the only way."

(End of this chapter)