
Wherever the giant python passed by, it left a terrible charred mark.
The head of the giant python poked out from the crown of the tree, its vertical snake eyes staring at everyone.
His pale blue eyes were filled with endless cruelty and coldness.
A gust of strong wind with the smell of blood blew.
Even Joelson's face was slightly pale, and he subconsciously took two steps back.
The others all held their breaths, and their bodies froze in place, huge droplets of sweat dripping down their foreheads.
It's lucky.
This terrifying python seemed to have no interest in some of them, and with a roar, it quickly swam towards Herman.
"Whoops!"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Bradley's brows furrowed, and he said with an ugly expression, "Oh no, it's another tier 9 magical beast, and it's an even more powerful electric magical beast. Herman's in danger!"
What should they do?!
Everyone subconsciously looked at Bradley. He is the team leader now.
A hint of doubt flashed across Bradley's face. Then, his eyes became firm as he said, "Let's go!"
The team moved forward again.
But this time, they didn't go far.
A figure crashed into several trees and fell in front of everyone.
"Damn it, this storm python actually found a helper. Looks like it's a lover. How shameless!"
The scene of the normally arrogant level 9 thunder moor knight cursing in anger made Joelson feel a little comical, but it quickly became heavy again.
He and Bradley face the same difficulties.
If Bradley can't survive, he'll suffer too.
Two level 9 magical beasts. Will Du Lu be able to defeat them?
"Young Master, I will try my best to distract that electric-type level 9 magical beast. You and miss, hurry up and go!"
Herman recovered from his injuries and hurriedly said.
Then, he firmly said to the guards, "Glory be with me!"
The bodies of the guards trembled violently, and their eyes exploded with great fanaticism.
"Glorious with me!"
"Good!"
Herman's slightly firm gaze swept across the faces of every guard.
"It's time to pledge allegiance to the Bryant family. I don't care what you do or how you do it, you have to stop that Hurricane Python for me!"
"Yes!"
From the start, Herman did not even glance over at Joelson's side, as if he had completely forgotten them both.
After Herman hurriedly explained everything, he immediately flew close to the ground.
Two hissing sounds sounded one after another.
A continuous loud sound was the sound of a level 9 python moving rapidly in the forest, knocking down pieces of trees.
Herman has tried to attract the attention of pythons for the second time.
However, he could not maintain two tier 9 magical beasts. Once he could not hold on any longer and could only escape, then one of them would most likely return to look for trouble with Bradley and the others.
A group of people made good use of the time and rushed forward.
Everyone is silent. Joelson also hugged Leas tightly and followed calmly.
Suddenly, his eyes moved and he shouted in a low voice, "Be careful!"
Unfortunately, it's too late.
A slender green wind blade that was like a sickle was mixed in the grass and pushed without making a sound.
The three level 7 guards on the right side of the group did not even shout. Their entire body was split in two from the middle. Fresh blood and internal organs splattered.
The green python leaped out and stood in front of everyone, its vertical pupils filled with ruthlessness, excitement, and pride.
After being bullied by Herman earlier, he asks for help but is unable to catch up to Herman. As expected, he had chosen to turn around and vent his anger on Bradley and the others.
Bradley glanced at the guards who had fallen to the ground, wailing in pain. His expression was ugly.
"Young Master, Let's Go!"
The remaining guards shouted at Bradley. They gathered together and charged towards the gigantic Hurricane Python.
Bradley took a deep breath and regained his composure.
After hesitating for a moment, he said to the two of them, "Follow us!"
The four of them slowly moved to the side and tried to pass through the side of the giant Python Storm.
The gigantic Storm Python could clearly see their intentions, but that did not immediately stop them. Instead, a seductive look appeared in his eyes.
One by one, the guards increased their fighting spirit and charged at the giant Hurricane Python regardless of their lives.
The gigantic Python Storm opened its terrifying mouth, and countless small green wind blades flowed like waterfalls.
To that end, they were small blades of wind, but they were as long as one's arm.
The two guards in front were cut into countless pieces in an instant, and there was a bloody mist in the air. It was a terrible sight.
The others immediately dodged to the side.
Furthermore, Joelson watched the guards die one by one under the almost playful python attack.
They were cut, cut into pieces, or dismembered.
But no one chose to retreat or flee.
Bradley's eyes were red, and he was panting. Rosalind is crying.
It was hard for him to imagine what kind of loyalty would allow them to just die.
But it doesn't seem like the most important question.
Instead, it is how to survive.
The difference in strength between the guard and Hurricane Python was too great, and it did not take up much time.
After Hurricane Python killed all the guards, it naturally shifted its gaze towards the four people.
His vicious vertical pupils showed excited gazes.
It was very intelligent, and it has long been seen that the Bradley group of four is very important to Herman.
Destroying something so precious to the enemy was obviously more fun than outright revenge.
The huge body slowly swam and completely blocked the path in front of Bradley.
"Damn!"
Bradley stared at the Hurricane Python. His eyes were filled with hatred and anger, as well as a trace of helplessness and fear.
There was a huge sound of battle in the distance. Herman's angry roar could be heard.
Bradley's eyes shone with hope, but quickly extinguished.
Herman was indeed heading in this direction, but he was clearly entangled again.
The storm pythons let out excited hisses while measuring the four people one by one as if they were considering what method to use to kill them.
"Hmmm!"
Bradley snorted in a low voice, and the Knight Long Sword in his hand exploded with a brilliant golden light. An extremely powerful aura shot out toward the storm python.
This kind of strength completely surpassed the strength of a level 8 knight. Don Quixote could not compare to him at all.
Yet.
The storm python simply raised its tail slightly and easily dispersed Bradley's full-power attack.
"My fault... It's my fault."
Seeing this scene, Bradley finally broke down.
He turned around and grabbed Rosalind's shoulder tightly, saying in pain, "Rosalind, I shouldn't have brought you here. I shouldn't have brought you here!"