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The death of a Xuan Shui Python, aside from natural causes, generally occurs at the hands of a more powerful opponent...

This opponent could be a powerful human or an even more ferocious beast...

It's just that this one right here, whether it is the last Xuan Shui Python on this Earth or not, ended its long life with a very tragic fate.

The firing speed of the Gatling Fire God Cannon is truly brutal, and when it unleashes without limit, even a beast as large as the Xuan Shui Python can't withstand it.

Moreover, it directly shot into its vulnerable mouth, and after such a round, not even a deity could save its life!

Roar~~

The Xuan Shui Python suffered severe trauma, but it didn't die immediately. Instead, its ferocity was aroused, and its lantern-sized blood-red eyes stared fixedly at Qin Fang.

Then, with an earth-shattering roar, the Xuan Shui Python immediately charged fiercely at Qin Fang, completely ignoring the fire-spitting Gatling Fire God Cannon.

"Damn it!"

Qin Fang cursed, then fully activated the Traceless Snow Stepping Technique, retreating rapidly with the Gatling Fire God Cannon.

The reason for not putting this giant into the Props Box was mainly to keep it as a backup; perhaps it's not suitable as a weapon, but it could be used as a shield.

Qin Fang's speed was fast, but the Xuan Shui Python, whose life was already beyond saving and wanted to take Qin Fang down with it, was even faster, with its bloody serpent head getting dangerously close to Qin Fang.

"Watch out!"

In the distance, Ji Xiang and Monk Wukong cried out in shock as their faces changed drastically. In such a crisis, they weren't in time to help, let alone dealing any substantive damage to the Xuan Shui Python.

The Xuan Shui Python was too powerful to breach its python skin without a divine weapon, naturally making it impossible to harm it.

Now the Xuan Shui Python is crazier than ever, set on seeking revenge on Qin Fang. With its simple mind, it recognizes only Qin Fang, ignoring anyone trying to stop it.

Qin Fang knew the situation was dire, and despite continuing to fire several more bursts from the Gatling Fire God Cannon, the Xuan Shui Python disregarded it, determined to drag Qin Fang down with it...

For a beast resolved to fight to the death, even Qin Fang's powerful firepower was useless.

"Damn it, you think I'm a sick cat? Little Dragon, come out!"

Facing this crisis, Qin Fang's expression turned stone-cold, and seeing no other way to stop the Xuan Shui Python, he decided to use his ultimate ace.

Roar~~~

Just when everyone thought Qin Fang could not evade, an earth-shattering dragon's roar echoed from Qin Fang's side.

The loud and resonant sound seemed to make the entire world shake... at least in this dense forest, it stirred up a huge commotion.

The dragon's roar suggested that the seemingly peaceful forest wasn't so tranquil and hid many beasts that Qin Fang and the others hadn't yet seen!

The Xuan Shui Python, which was invincible just a moment ago, froze upon hearing this dragon's roar, its lantern-sized blood-red eyes locked on Qin Fang...

But compared to its previous fury, the Xuan Shui Python was now filled with fear, as though it was facing not Qin Fang, but an existence it was instinctively terrified of.

Dragon!

The Xuan Shui Python is an anomaly among pythons. After hundreds of years of spiritual energy, it had gained some sentience. It is said that after a thousand years, it can shed its python skin and transform into a Flood Dragon.

The world calls it a Flood Dragon.

Though named a dragon, it cannot truly be considered a True Dragon, at best a half-dragon... To become a real dragon requires countless years of cultivation.

For abnormal pythons like the Xuan Shui Python, their dream is to become a Flood Dragon...

But even a real Flood Dragon feels insignificant and humbled when facing a True Dragon, an intrinsic fear and reverence of lower species towards higher species!

The Xuan Shui Python couldn't even be considered a Flood Dragon, only having the wild instincts of a beast. This one, nourished by spiritual energy for centuries, had some sentience but was still far from becoming a Flood Dragon, let alone a True Dragon...

When a True Dragon appeared before it, even a single dragon's roar made it tremble with fear.

Not only did the Xuan Shui Python stop moving, seeing its demeanor now, it looked as though even if Qin Fang killed it with a sword, it wouldn't dare to move.

The Xuan Shui Python didn't dare move, so Qin Fang's crisis was naturally resolved, averting danger. But for safety's sake, Qin Fang maintained a certain distance, in case the Xuan Shui Python attacked again.