Absolute Death Game-Chapter 473 - 49: The Evolution of the Python_4
But when such a massive punch came down, although it didn't hit directly, Xiao Buli was still sent flying outward by the fist's wind and the ground's vibrations, as if a bomb had just exploded right behind him.
Xiao Buli's body fell heavily to the ground, and a -234 damage symbol rose above his head.
"Damn, you've got to be kidding me?" Xiao Buli nearly cursed out loud. Never mind the huge disparity in health bars between him and Amara, he only lost a few dozen points with all his effort, and yet a casual punch from the kid seemed to drop several hundred off his health. How on earth was that scientific? But clearly, in this game, science had no standing. Not yet recovered from the shock or even back on his feet, Xiao Buli saw Amara spin around, and its enormous tail came smacking down towards him. For a boss to do a combo was just shameful.
Without time to curse this damned game and its system, Xiao Buli, with his face covered in mud and looking utterly wretched, rolled and scrambled to the side to avoid the attack. This time, thankfully, the loss of health wasn't as excessive, but even so, a -135 character still rose above his head.
"OH, MY GOD, I can hardly bear to watch anymore. Are we really going to be killed by such an ugly serpent? Speaking of which, shouldn't we run away quickly while we still have True Yuan?" complained Heart Demon.
"You really lack spirit," Xiao Buli couldn't believe how different this Heart Demon was from the previous one, but he was quite willing to bicker with it a bit. "By the way, your English is painfully bad."
Xiao Buli, panting heavily, once again dodged Amara's sweeping tail and glanced at his nearly depleted True Yuan. It was better to save this bit of True Yuan for escaping; Xiao Buli was reluctant to use it on any more powerful moves.
As he was embarrassingly trying to think of ways to delay time by running and jumping, a sudden gust of wind came from behind. Xiao Buli's heart jumped to his throat—it must be another one.
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Hurriedly ducking, he saw a huge shadow sweep over his head and charge towards Amara in the middle of the field. The moment the two shadows met, a thunderous 'bang' erupted.
Xiao Buli looked up and almost shouted for joy; in fact, he might actually have shouted, but clearly, the sounds of the two massive beings clashing in the field were much louder than his voice.
He saw a gigantic serpent—or perhaps more accurately, a dragon—about seventy to eighty meters long and completely covered in dark scales. Xiao Buli noticed that its scales were similar to those on the five golden dragons he had seen in the Heavenly Palace, except that it had two pairs of strong dragon claws protruding near the front and the back of its body. Xiao Buli did not doubt that one day he might truly ride it through the skies to show off.
However, the only pity was that his head was not very similar to that of a real dragon, to begin with. Its mouth resembled that of a crocodile rather than a horse. The distance between the nose and the face was somewhat long, and atop his head were not the traditional antlers but a pair of ox horn-like horns, which did have a bit of a demonic look to them. Combined with the dark crimson scales covering his entire body, he looked as though he had just burrowed out of hell. Although he couldn't look closely yet, Xiao Buli was already extremely satisfied with this form. Moreover, Xiao Buli suddenly noticed that the giant python he had been wrestling with had opened its huge mouth. From the seemingly deep abyss of its throat, a massive ball of flame burst forth. It was not lava, but through the density of the flame and the searing heat he could still feel from such a distance, Xiao Buli knew it was the true Fiery Dragon's Breath.
He had a dragon!!!
This excitement made Xiao Buli not even have time to watch the fight on the field. In his mind, there was only his glittering Divine Dragon descending from the sky, a few puffs of Dragon Breath sending the Evil God back to hell.
The defeated Evil God's huge body dissolved into a pool of foul-smelling blood and water, like snow melting in boiling water, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only the corpse of the giant Serpent Demon with its eyes still wide open in death.
But at this moment, Xiao Buli's attention was not on these things. Excited, he ran toward the giant python. The giant python, which had just gone through a bloody battle, squirmed a couple of times on the ground and shook its body, then suddenly turned its head. A flash of murderous intent flitted across its fiery red eyes, chilling Xiao Buli, who had been running toward it, and he stopped dead in his tracks. For a moment, Xiao Buli almost thought it was going to pounce on him, but after about a few seconds, he felt the python's body relax from the tension of the battle. Its eyes were no longer blood-red but had turned into a bright yellow, akin to molten lava. Whether it was the system's restraint or his own master's charm, the giant python ultimately did not act hostile and obediently lay down in front of Xiao Buli.
It was then that Xiao Buli heaved a sigh of relief and looked carefully around. The giant python had grown significantly in both length and girth since the original, and Xiao Buli had to circle it once to get a clear view of its entire body. The issues he had seen during the battle were indeed present, such as the crocodile-like snout and the ox-like horns. But what surprised and pleased Xiao Buli was the pair of thin wings growing from the back of the giant python, which looked very much like those of the dragons in foreign legends, the kind that fly. However, for a python of its size, these thin wings seemed somewhat disappointing.
"Spread them out, let's see," Xiao Buli communicated to it.
The giant python obediently spread its wings, indeed just as Xiao Buli thought, if these wings could lift the python's seventy to eighty-meter body, then he could grab a dragonfly to fly up to the sky. However, the wings did not seem to be purely decorative, probably capable of gliding. After staring at the glossy black scales on the python for a long time, Xiao Buli reluctantly called it back.
With the joy that the giant python brought him, Xiao Buli sat cross-legged on the spot, beginning to restore his True Yuan. He didn't know what dangers awaited him on the journey ahead, so maintaining his best condition at all times was the key to an unbeatable position.
"By the way, can we be friends?" With nothing better to do, Xiao Buli suddenly spoke in his mind to the Heart Demon, feeling that although its appearance was somewhat annoying and hard to accept, its personality was not that bad. Thinking of how Gu Shaobang insisted that the Heart Demon and he were good friends, Xiao Buli suddenly thought maybe he could look at this matter from a different perspective.
"Eh... friends?" The Heart Demon was clearly very surprised by Xiao Buli's suggestion, "Have you gone mad? I am you, how can you befriend yourself." Speaking with a very disdainful tone, the Heart Demon went off to play. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian ) to cast your recommendation vote, your monthly ticket. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m.qidian.com to read.)
