The First Tyrant of Daxia

Underneath him, there was a dense swarm of snakes, rolling and wriggling, making his scalp tingle just by looking at them.

Sekhmet held on to the vine tightly, exerting all his strength, and finally, with the help of Qin Yun, he got back on the snake's back.

"What should we do now?" Sekhmet asked weakly.

She was knocked down and was rescued by Qin Yun. She was now about half a body's length away from Snake Eyes and there was no way she could get closer.

Qin Yun looked behind him, his eyes fell on a place not far away, and said coldly: "If you can't blind its eyes, then hit this guy in the weak spot!"

For snakes like this, no matter how big they grow, their seven-inch point will always be their weak point.

They did it right away. The two men reached the vital point with great difficulty. Qin Yun grabbed the long knife and chopped!

Zheng!

Fire splashed and clanging echoed.

Qin Yun looked at the scales in astonishment, hardly daring to believe his eyes.

Only a faint white mark was left on the scales.

Are you kidding me?

This sword is his personal sword, made of fine iron. It is no exaggeration to say that it can cut iron like mud.

Even if it had been worn out on the battlefield before, it shouldn't be so bad that even the blade couldn't be broken, right?

"Your knife is useless." Sekhmet glanced at him and said unhappily.

But there was worry that could not be hidden in his words.

Qin Yun sat astride the snake, stabilized his body, pressed his palms on the scales, and found that it was not without effect.

Fine cracks can be felt on the scales. According to this situation, it will take at least a hundred cuts to split the scales.

He tried it on the surrounding scales and found that only the scales around seven inches were so hard, and the rest were ordinary scales.

"Damn, this beast is quite smart. He actually found a way to strengthen his own weakness."

Qin Yun was so angry that he gritted his teeth and chopped the ordinary scales with his backhand.

"hiss!"

The giant python felt pain and let out another sharp howl, while its body slammed heavily against the cliff. The two of them swayed left and right for a while.

Qin Yun staggered and nearly fell down, but fortunately Sekhmet was quick to catch Qin Yun.

"What are you daydreaming about?" Sekhmet frowned, "Do you really want to fall down and feed the snakes?"

Qin Yun stared straight at the scales at seven inches, suddenly raised his arm, and slashed at the scales again.

Rumble!

There was another earth-shaking, and Sekhmet screamed, "What's wrong with you?"

However, Qin Yun suddenly became excited. He turned around and grabbed Sekhmet, saying urgently, "There is a way! When this beast is in pain, the scales at the seven-inch point will open!"

Just now he accidentally discovered that when he cut it with a knife, the scales at the seven-inch mark actually expanded outwards.

To be sure, he chopped a second time to verify his idea.

"Really? Then we just need to make it open its scales!" Sekhmet's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. He stood up and was about to attack the scales, but was stopped by Qin Yun.

"It's useless. The knife just now even split the scales, and the beast's seven-inch scales only moved." Qin Yun's eyes were solemn, and he whispered, "It's not painful enough."

The two looked at each other and turned to look at the giant python's head.

Snake eyes!

Sekhmet was about to leave but was held back by Qin Yun.

She looked over in confusion, but saw Qin Yun smiled faintly: "Let me go, I don't have the habit of letting women take risks."

Sekhmet now has a broken leg, so it would be difficult for him to even get to Snake Eyes, let alone get to them.

Without waiting for Sekhmet to speak, Qin Yun grabbed the blade of the Crescent Moon Scimitar and crawled forward on his stomach.

The two of them were connected only by a vine.

Staring at Qin Yun's back, Sekhmet's beautiful eyes were full of light and her emotions were quite complicated.

"This guy... doesn't seem that bad?"

Rumble!

The giant python never gave up on throwing the two men off. A large amount of rocks kept falling. Qin Yun dodged and crawled, and finally climbed onto the snake's head.

Two huge orange-yellow vertical pupils were right below him.

"Prepare!"

Qin Yun shouted at the top of his voice and gestured to Sekhmet behind him.

Sekhmet saw Qin Yun's movements from a distance, moved to the seven-inch position, grabbed the long sword with both hands and raised it high: "Ready!"

"Hoo...Action!"

Qin Yun took a deep breath, kicked his legs hard, and immediately jumped up from the snake's head.

While still in mid-air, he turned around and aimed the blade of the crescent-shaped scimitar in his hand at the strange vertical pupil.

"Beast, die!"

As Qin Yun roared, the blade of the Crescent Moon Scimitar pierced deeply into the vertical pupil.

puff!

The vertical pupil was like a balloon that had been punctured, and blood spurted out, spraying all over Qin Yun's body.

"hiss!"

Unprecedented severe pain came over it, and the giant python suddenly straightened its upper body, and a sharp hissing sound came from its bloody mouth!

Sekhmet's long legs tightly clamped the snake's body, ignoring the rocks falling around him, and stared straight at the seven inches in front of him.

Just as Qin Yun pierced the snake's pupil, the originally extremely hard scales at the seven-inch point suddenly stood up, revealing the fragile flesh and blood underneath!

"You bastard, you dare to chase me, go to hell!"

Sekhmet raised the long knife high in both hands, and with all his strength, he thrust it hard into the vital part, and also stirred it vigorously twice.

The giant python suddenly seemed to have an epileptic seizure, and its entire body began to twitch violently, many times more violently than before.

The two men could no longer hold on to the snake and were thrown off, falling from mid-air.

At the same time, the giant python also fell down softly, like a huge tree reaching the sky, raising a cloud of dust, and the entire bottom of the cliff was shaking!

The two of them leaned against the vines that tied them together and turned their heads to look at the rising smoke.

"Did you make it?"

Sekhmet held the long sword tightly in both hands, ready to strike again at any time.

Qin Yun also looked nervous and shook his head, "I don't know... let's see if it makes any more movements."

After about dozens of breaths, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

The giant python's huge body collapsed on the ground, with blood spurting out from its seven-inch area like a fountain. However, compared to its previous ferocious and manic appearance, it now looked like it was dead.

If its body had not been twitching slightly, Qin Yun would have thought that the beast had been killed by that blow of the knife.

After confirming that the giant python would not move again, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. A strong feeling of fatigue surged over them, and they sat down on the ground at the same time.

"Damn it, this beast is finally dead!"

Qin Yun cursed and was about to take a break when he caught a glimpse of a small snake running away in panic.

When it passed by, it seemed that Sekhmet was blocking its way, so it opened its mouth and tried to bite him. Sekhmet had his eyes closed and did not react at all.

"Get away!"

Qin Yun shouted, forced himself to stand up, raised his right hand and grabbed the little snake.