Wang Yi immediately woke up. Empress Xuanmang's consciousness sneaked into her mind, and mutual influence would definitely occur. During the dozens of hours underground in Lop Nur, she felt the most terrifying thing was the snake python. This kind of subconsciousness Once formed, it spreads with the help of Lady Xuan Python's ability to invade other people's consciousness, causing everyone here to have such an imaginary in their minds that a giant snake and python appeared.
In fact, if you leave here, the ability of Lady Xuan Python to invade other people's minds will be weakened, and this may not happen at all, but now, everyone has to face such a monster, a monster imagined by everyone, and the source But in Wang Yi's subconscious.
"Then what should I do?" Wang Yi asked anxiously.
"It's none of my business, you're using my abilities." Suddenly, Empress Xuan Python's bewitching voice sounded in Wang Yi's mind.
Sha Jinhai exclaimed, "You have to control your thoughts!"
said that, but the more things you don't want to think about, the more things you don't want to think about will enter your mind. On the contrary, the figure of the Lady Xuan Python was sitting opposite him. In this chaotic tunnel, Lady Xuan Python seemed to have come to Wang Yi long ago. Her naked body was particularly attractive, but the snake head looked It's eerily terrifying.
At this moment, I heard a loud noise in my ear, and I saw that the rock wall next to the python head collapsed a lot.
The head of the giant python was able to move, and its body became flexible. The python head rushed towards the crowd, and the core of the tongue swept the place, and another person was swept away. With such a swipe of the tongue core, the man flew out sideways, hit the wall heavily, and then fell to the ground. It seemed that he could not survive.
"Don't miss her!" Sha Jinhai shouted at Wang Yi, then jumped off the back of the Qing soldier.
Sha Jinhai didn't care about the pain on his body, his figure flashed, he had already snatched the burning sticks from the hands of several mercenaries, gathered them into a ball, and threw them in front of the giant python.
Several bunches of burning sticks gathered into a fire. The python had a tendency to rush forward, but when it saw the fire, it immediately stopped. The snake was afraid of fire, which blocked its way forward. Several mercenaries saw the strategy, and immediately took out all the burning rods on their bodies and threw them into the fire. For a time, a wall of fire was formed between the python and the people.
The giant python seemed to have stopped moving. Through the firelight, it could be seen that it was lying on the ground, not moving very much, but the head of the python was only shaking slightly.
Suddenly, everyone felt that a foul-smelling wind was blowing in the tunnel, and the flames became scattered everywhere, making a rustling noise. Looking at it, it turned out that the giant python was blowing with its mouth open. The stick rolled around slowly, and the flames didn't go out, but there was a good chance that the wall would be torn down immediately.
Wang Yi knew that he was the only one who could eliminate the calamity in front of him at this time, but at this time, instead of thinking about how difficult Xuan Python was, he forced himself to start reciting ancient poems in order to divert his attention.
At this moment, suddenly, the sword light flashed, and a chill stabbed towards Wang Yi.
Wang Yi had no defense at all, it was too late to escape, just as he was about to close his eyes and wait for his death, his eyes darkened, and a man had already flashed in front of him, but the knife had stabbed into the man's chest , the tip of the knife sticks out from the back.
All of this happened so suddenly that only a few people could see what had just happened until someone fell to the ground.
The person who attacked Wang Yi turned out to be a Qing soldier. It was the Qing soldier who was carrying Sha Jinhai just now. He listened to the conversation between Sha Jinhai and Wang Yi, and he stopped the sword for Wang Yi. The person is Zhao Yue.
Seeing that one stab was missed, the Qing soldier pulled out his knife and stabbed a second time, but Suochatu grabbed the knife, kicked him away, and was rolling at the entrance of a snake tunnel. The Qing soldier sank in, and he clinged to the edge of the hole with both hands, as if he was about to climb up.
Suochatu was furious: "What are you doing?"
Qingbing said fiercely: "Sir, if you kill Wang Yi, the giant python will not appear." He kicked the Qing soldier, and the Qing soldier slid into the snake path and was never seen again.
According to Sha Jinhai's statement, the behemoth in front of him was nothing more than a fantasy in Wang Yi's mind, which then affected everyone, and the group consciousness created this giant python.
As soon as the giant python came out, everyone was in a panic. The gun couldn't hurt him, let alone the knife. Now only a few burning rods stopped it from moving forward, but the python was puffed up. Blow these burning rods apart, and the last wall of fire will not be guaranteed.
What's more, at this time, the danger is imminent, and I can see that everyone's mind is different. A Qing soldier has long forgotten his oath and must kill Wang Yi. If Zhao Yue hadn't sacrificed himself to block such a knife for him, I'm afraid Wang Yi He had already died by this time.
Suo Chatu kicked the Qing soldier into the deep pit, turned around and clasped Wang Yi: "Young Master Wang, I have no way to manage the army, so you are shocked!" At this time, he never forgot to treat Wang Yi Yi's etiquette.
Wang Yi knew that what the Qing soldier said was true, that when he died, Xuan Python's consciousness would have nowhere to attach, and the giant python would naturally disappear. Zhao Yue supported him in front of him.
The knife hit Zhao Yue's front chest, blood stained the front of his clothes, and he had only half breath left. He raised his head, opened his eyes slightly, and smiled reluctantly at Wang Yi: "I didn't expect to say goodbye now..."
saw Seeing that Zhao Yue is out of breath, Wang Yi is naturally very sad. Although this person is not a friend and came with a purpose, he is willing to treat you as a friend, at least he has no intention of harming anyone. I don't know why, but now Wang Yi feels that many people have a conspiracy.
Zhao Yue was at a loss for words. He tried so hard to raise his hand, but he didn't raise his hand, and his arm finally dropped. At this moment, for some unknown reason, Wang Yi felt that Zhao Yue's last eyes were on Li Fengying.
Wang Yi glanced at Li Fengying subconsciously, and saw Li Fengying in a state of shock, but did not see anything special.
The wall of fire formed by the burning rods has been blown away by the giant python, and the brightness of the burning is much smaller. The giant python is wriggling and crawling towards the crowd. After all, this tunnel is narrow, and its speed is not fast, but it opens up. Mouth, while inhaling inward, he stretched out the long core of the tongue to test it.
"Let's go!" Sha Jinhai finally couldn't bear it any longer and put a hand on Wang Yi's shoulder.
It was only at this moment that Wang Yi suddenly realized. He was so immersed in the grief of Zhao Yue's death that he almost forgot that he was still in a dangerous situation. When he looked up, the mercenaries and the old wolf flower snake had long since disappeared. Sha Jinhai, Suochatu and his subordinates around him were less than ten people.
These Qing soldiers were holding long spears and blocked between Wang Yi and the giant python. It seemed that they were ready to sacrifice themselves at any time. The core of the python's tongue had already rushed over. At the juncture of life and death, not everyone can do it without turning back.
"It's just my fantasy. If I don't think about it, it won't exist."
Zhao Yue died, but Wang Yi calmed down a lot at this time. He stood up, separated everyone, and faced the giant python. He walked over, Suochatu was about to drag him, but was stopped by Sha Jinhai, who showed surprise on his face.
