The forest in front of him was the territory of the second-order demon beast Golden Silk Python.

This monster is good at camouflage, often hiding among the branches and leaves of trees, sneaking up on monks passing by.

Coupled with the fog in the forest, even the monks in the late stage of qi refining did not want to fight with them.

This caused the low-level monks here to dislike it, the high-level monks disdained, and the golden silk python demon beasts in the forest became more and more proliferated.

Here, Wang Feng was not afraid, and stepped into the forest to open his spiritual force field to the greatest extent.

The dead branches and leaves under his feet were soft and soft when stepped on, and Wang Feng gradually went deeper and deeper into the forest one foot at a time.

When passing by the roots of trees in the forest, Wang Feng would take out gold coins and pull them.

According to Baicaoji, this is the growing environment for shiitake mushrooms.

Soon encountered a sneak attack, when Wang Feng was bending down to pick a shiitake mushroom.

"Whew... Whew..."A strange howl rang in my ears.

Wang Feng raised his head and looked up.

It was a huge python with golden veins on its back, its tail hanging from a tree, and it was opening its mouth to bite Wang Feng's head.

There was a thick and bloody air flow in front of him, and he didn't have much to think about it, and reflexively raised the gold coin in his right hand to block the sharp teeth of the python above, and jumped backwards with his strength and landed firmly on the ground.

Only then did I see clearly that it was a golden silk python, with its body coiled on a branch, spitting a crimson snake letter in its mouth, and a pair of red golden vertical pupils looking at Wang Feng.

The gluttonous juice dripping from the corners of its mouth from time to time landed on the dead branches and rotten leaves next to it, making a sneering sound.

Wang Feng did not recklessly attack first, but concentrated his spiritual force field, observing his every move, and gathering momentum on the spot.

The golden silk python couldn't help it first, and its coiled body bounced upward, and it pounced on Wang Feng.

Wang Feng knew the truth of hitting the snake and hitting the seven inches, and raised the gold coin in his right hand to greet the seven inches of the golden silk python.

Maybe it was the instinct of the demon beast that made the golden python sense the danger.

With a tail flicked over, Wang Feng was caught off guard, and although he blocked it with the gold coin in his right hand, he was still smashed into his body by this force, and suddenly flew backwards for a long distance.

Wang Feng, who landed again, bared his teeth and exhaled a long breath.

The golden python succeeded in its blow and pounced in the direction of Wang Feng again.

"Give you some color, you're planning to open a dyeing room. Hmph!" Wang

Feng jumped up on his tiptoes, and the trees next to him also pounced on the golden python.

As it approached, a sliding shovel passed, and the gold coin in his right hand cut a deep wound in his abdomen.

The golden silk python was in pain, and immediately launched a spell attack, and a mouthful of venom shot towards Wang Feng's face, which was its natural spell - venom spray.

Wang Feng had the intention to test the defensive power of the cyan robe, but this time he did not turn into a meta-core dodge.

Instead, the body shrank, and a golden cicada came out of its shell.

With a backward leap, the whole person reached the top of a tree trunk, leaving only the cyan robe to stand in place by a branch.

The venom hit the hem of the cyan robe impartially, but it had no effect on it, and it slid directly to the ground, but corroded a large hole in the ground beneath his feet.

Seeing this, Wang Feng nodded with satisfaction, as he had guessed.

Taking advantage of the interval between the golden python's spells, the figure jumped and grabbed the cyan robe in his hand, and dressed neatly again in an instant.

Raising the gold coin in his right hand, he attacked again, and after the blow just now, the movement of the golden python became obviously much slower.

Wang Feng seized the opportunity, stabbed seven inches with a blow, and with a wail, his body fell to the ground, bringing up pieces of fallen leaves.

It's a long story, in fact, since Wang Feng started the battle with this python, it was only a dozen breaths of kung fu before and after.

Hurriedly stepped forward and put the useful materials on the golden silk python into a whole snake skin pocket and put them in the storage bag on his chest.

Turning around again, he looked for another direction and galloped away.

What Wang Feng didn't know was that after he left, in less than ten breaths, about seven or eight identical golden pythons appeared at the same time in the place where the golden silk python was killed.

They circled around the puddle of flesh on the ground, and their mouths hissed and wailed.

After a long time, they dispersed.

Wang Feng's mental force field was released, and at the same time, he sensed a trace of dangerous aura coming from behind him.

Walking all the way, after a pillar of incense, after not feeling the breath of danger, Wang Feng stopped to meditate and pranayama with his back against a big tree.

.........

It was two days after entering the Snake Valley in a blink of an eye, Wang Feng opened the spiritual force field all the way and moved forward cautiously, but he also gained a lot, and he collected as many as ten mushrooms alone.

It is worth mentioning that through the battle of hunting demon beasts in the past few days, Wang Feng's method of constricting his aura has made a lot of progress.

For first-order demon beasts, in most cases, they can already be fatal with one hit.

As for the golden silk python, along the way, I also encountered a lot, but I didn't encounter a single one, they all appeared in several groups, and they were all avoided from a distance at the first time when the spiritual force field sensed it.

Once, when encountering two golden silk pythons, Wang Feng really couldn't resist the urge to have a snakeskin belt.

Rushing up to a fight, he saw the right time to slap the seven inches of one of the golden pythons, and at the moment of approaching, the gold coin suddenly appeared in his hand, piercing straight into the seven inches, and it was done in one go.

The golden python was killed instantly, and I was afraid that I didn't understand how it died until I died.

Seeing that his companion was dead, the other golden python next to him hissed angrily throughout the woods, and the sound of rustling continued, and seven or eight more golden pythons broke out.

"It's bad luck. Wang Feng secretly complained.

Where did he dare to come forward to collect materials, he ran in the opposite direction.

But those golden silk pythons had no intention of letting them go, and instantly split their heads to chase Wang Feng's side.

During the period, he was caught up several times, which can be described as thrilling, all relying on the defense of cyan clothes.

After paying the price of a few mouthfuls of blood, the Five Elements Jue broke through to the seventh layer of Qi refining.

Suddenly, the pressure was greatly reduced, and after killing a golden silk python, the rest of the golden silk pythons also seemed to feel Wang Feng's bad moves.

Each hissed and fled backwards.

Wang Feng didn't have the idea of chasing after him, and carefully separated the entire snakeskin of the golden silk python, got the snakeskin belt of his heart, and went towards his waist.

The only fly in the ointment of the cyan caftan is that it cannot defend against attacks of a purely physical nature.

In other words, although a pure power attack could not break through the defense of the cyan clothes, Wang Feng, who was in it, would be shocked to death.

It's not that he didn't think about directly turning into the meta-nucleus state of the essence body to dodge, although the meta-nucleus can consciously control low-altitude movement, but the speed is really not flattering.

In this place where snakes and monsters are everywhere, if it is swallowed by some unlucky guy, although it is not a big problem, it will inevitably affect Wang Feng's travel speed, and it will be a troublesome thing in the end, and it is really a strategy of the next step.

Another day of travel in the direction of Fengbo Lake.

On this day, the sun was shining and the wind was beautiful.

Wang Feng, who was in the hidden place on the mountainside, felt a trace of human breath in his spiritual force field.

Wang Feng hurriedly stopped his movements, slowed down his pace, restrained his breath, and slowly touched in the direction of induction.

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