Chapter 394: Deep in the Cave, the Giant Python Appears

Where the sword flashed, there was no enemy at all. There was only splattered blood and flying heads, mixed with shrill screams, forming a hellish symphony.

Liu Yujiao in the woods in the distance was stunned.

She had never thought that this handsome boy would have such a strong strength and be so cruel.

At this moment, Zhao Ya, who was invincible and harvested heads like chopping melons and vegetables, felt the sword in his hand suddenly pause, and then there was a crisp sound.

Looking closely, he saw a burly man standing in front of him, holding a huge axe to block his knife.

Although the huge axe was very large, and even the short knife in Zhao Ya's hand seemed as small as a toothpick in comparison, the man's face still showed a trace of effort.

At the same time, his heart was full of shock.

Because just with that simple move, his hands were numb, which shows how terrifying his strength is.

Where did this master come from?

The sturdy man was in doubt, but he saw Zhao Ya's mouth slightly raised, showing a cold smile.

"Not bad, I finally met a decent enemy. I thought you Python God Sect were all a bunch of drunkards!"

The sturdy man snorted angrily from his nose when he heard the words, and wanted to speak but couldn't open his mouth.

Because at this moment, Zhao Ya's hand suddenly exerted force.

In an instant, the sturdy man felt as if a mountain was pressing on his giant axe. He couldn't even struggle, and both arms broke at the same time.

"Ahhhhh!"

The giant axe fell to the ground, and the sturdy man's hands fell down weakly, and he screamed in pain.

But the next second, the scream stopped abruptly, because a short knife had pierced into his mouth and then came out from the back of his head.

The sturdy man's eyes were full of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that he was dead like this.

But Zhao Ya was too lazy to pay attention to these. He just pulled out his knife and flicked it back, and a crossbow arrow flying towards him was directly knocked away.

At the same time, countless crossbow arrows shot towards Zhao Ya like raindrops, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air instantly became one.

But Zhao Ya was not panicked at all. The knife in his hand turned into thousands of them in an instant, and each knife cut the crossbow arrows with great precision.

With the crisp sound of "kakaka", countless crossbow fragments fell on the left and right in front of Zhao Ya.

Then Zhao Ya soared into the sky like an arrow from a string and flew away.

Before the second wave of crossbow arrows came, Zhao Ya had already come to the middle of these flustered crossbowmen and harvested their heads like cutting melons and vegetables.

The whole process took only more than ten seconds, and the field was already full of corpses.

The crowd watching the battle in the distance was horrified when they saw this scene.

You should know that the strong man who was just killed by Zhao Ya with a single blow was the leader in charge of the security of the Python God Cult headquarters.

But he died on the spot before he could even survive a single blow.

And these carefully trained crossbowmen only fired a wave of arrows, and then were killed.

How could this God of Killing who appeared out of nowhere be so powerful?

Just as the high-level leaders of the Python God Cult were in a panic, Zhao Ya suddenly felt something strange and immediately looked up at the hillside in the distance.

Then he looked at a man in black on the hillside.

It was a look that was so cold that it did not carry any human emotions, and only cold-blooded reptiles would have it.

At this time, this look was full of extreme malice and tyranny.

If it were an ordinary person, just the gaze of this look would be enough to make his mind fall into chaos.

But Zhao Ya was not afraid of this at all, but raised his eyebrows slightly with interest.

"I thought the high priest who claimed to be in the realm of heaven and man was so great, but it turns out he is just a waste who was possessed by a beast!"

The sarcasm in his words was almost overflowing.

Sure enough, the black-clothed man on the hillside showed anger on his face after hearing these words.

Then a fine snake scale pattern appeared on his face, and he stuck out a forked tongue.

In short, the black-clothed man at this time did not look like a human at all, but like a snake demon who had cultivated into a human form.

"Kill!"

When this vague word of killing, as if a person who had not spoken for a long time finally spoke, came out of the black-clothed man's mouth.

The eyes of those who had just shrank back and were full of fear of Zhao Ya instantly turned scarlet.

Then they rushed up fearlessly.

With a few puffs, the head of the person who rushed in front was instantly chopped off.

But these people did not know fear at all, and rushed to Zhao Ya's side one after another.

Some people even opened their mouths and tried to bite Zhao Ya's knife with their teeth.

Of course, these attempts all failed.

Zhao Ya certainly would not indulge these people. Anyway, before coming here, Zhao Ya had already thought about completely eradicating the Python God Cult, which had already degenerated into a cult.

So this group of people got what they wanted.

The knife was like a slashing wind, cutting into nothingness.

Wherever he passed, broken arms, limbs and heads flew.

But in the blink of an eye, Zhao Ya killed his way through a bloody alley, and then leaped towards the hillside.

The man in black on the hillside did not dodge, but just watched quietly.

It was not until Zhao Ya had rushed halfway that he roared violently.

In an instant, his clothes were torn directly, revealing the horrifying body covered with scales underneath.

Then, he raised his fist and blasted towards Zhao Ya with the force of a mountain.

The power was so strong that it even made a huge roar.

It must be said that this man in black was very good at choosing the timing.

At this time, Zhao Ya was halfway through his charge, his old strength had gone, and his new strength had not yet been born. In addition, he showed his superiority to the subordinates, and with the double blessing, he could be said to have the upper hand.

But he didn't expect that just when he rushed forward, the sticky and cold python power had not yet approached Zhao Ya's body.

Originally in the air, Zhao Ya, who seemed to be unavoidable, suddenly moved sideways about ten feet away, just in time to avoid the attack of the man in black.

Then Zhao Ya smiled, "Take my sword first, let me see how powerful you, the so-called heavenly man, are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ya's sword had already slashed out.

Since practicing the wind-cutting sword technique to the level of transcendence, Zhao Ya's control of the sword has reached the state of being able to do whatever he wants.

For example, at this moment, this sword did not stir up any waves, but it appeared in front of the man in black in an instant, and the whole process was natural and smooth.

It even gave people the illusion that the man in black had taken the initiative to rush over.

But this knife that was powerful enough to cut off an elephant stopped abruptly after it reached the man in black.

A flash of surprise flashed across Zhao Ya's eyes.

Because he felt that there was a sticky and slippery force entangled with the knife in his hand, and he couldn't even pull it out.

At the same time, the man in black's fist had already blasted over.

The fist wind was fishy and obviously poisonous.

"Interesting, it seems that your strength has indeed increased a lot over the years!" Zhao Ya said this lightly without panic, and a bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

In an instant, the man in black, who was still aggressive just now, suddenly let out a scream of extreme fear, and then flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

While he was still in the air, the scales on his body had quickly faded, and when he landed, he had become an old and weak middle-aged man.

Puff!

The man spat out a large mouthful of black blood, and his dim eyes were full of fear.

Especially when he saw Zhao Ya slowly approaching him with a knife, his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

The reason why he was so afraid was, first, because of the fear of death, and second, because he didn't know what had happened just now, so that the omnipotent Lord Python God would suddenly abandon him.

At this time, Zhao Ya walked close to him, then squatted down and looked at the trembling man.

"Do you know Wu Baoer?"

The man looked confused, obviously he had never heard of this name.

Zhao Ya was not surprised by this.

Because according to Wu Baoer, when she escaped, the high priest of the Python God Cult was an old man.

After so many years, even if this old man didn't die, it would be impossible for him to rejuvenate and become a middle-aged man.

So the biggest possibility is that the high priest at that time has died, and this one is the new high priest.

Of course, there is another possibility that there is more than one high priest.

But these are not important.

Zhao Ya stood up and walked past the man.

The man secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway, it was good to save his life.

And after this guy broke into the Python God Cave without knowing the sky and the earth, he would have a chance to take revenge.

But just when he was thinking about how to take revenge, the world in front of him suddenly changed, and he actually saw blood gushing out of his neck.

Hey, what's going on?

After this thought flashed through his mind, the man fell into endless darkness.

Zhao Ya didn't even turn his head, but just swung the knife in his hand, shaking off the blood on the blade.

To him, this man in black was just a small character, not worth mentioning at all.

The real target should be in the dark cave ahead.

Although when he asked Liu Yujiao in the woods just now, she said that there should be only one high priest.

But Zhao Ya didn't believe it.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Liu Yujiao lied, but with her identity, it is estimated that she can't get in touch with the core of the Python God Cult at all.

Standing in front of the cave entrance, smelling the faint fishy smell in the air, Zhao Ya smiled slightly, then walked in.

The cave was very dark, but for Zhao Ya, whose brain unlocking reached more than 50% and whose sensory ability was greatly enhanced, it was not a problem at all.

The only challenge was that the fishy smell in the air became stronger and stronger.

So much so that Zhao Ya had to block part of his sense of smell later.

The road in the cave continued to extend downwards, and it was very long.

Even with Zhao Ya's body speed, it took half a cup of tea before a faint light appeared in front.

Zhao Ya raised his vigilance and ran towards the light.

But just after a few steps, he suddenly felt that the ground under his feet seemed a little strange.

From the cold and hard ground just now, it became wet, soft and sticky.

Without waiting to look down, there was a sound of breaking air in the darkness behind him.

Zhao Ya didn't even think about it, and slashed with a knife in his backhand.

Puff!

A colorful venomous snake fell down, and the smelly blood instantly dyed the ground red.

But then the ground began to roll and surge, and then a sound of chewing and swallowing that made people's teeth ache was heard.

In the blink of an eye, the body of the venomous snake disappeared.

At the same time, Zhao Ya also saw the situation on the ground clearly.

Even a brave man like Zhao Ya couldn't help but feel a little creepy after seeing this scene on the ground.

It turned out that the wet and sticky feeling just now was because Zhao Ya was not stepping on the ground, but a thick layer of something that looked like maggots.

These maggots were as thick as fingers and more than ten centimeters long. There were no eyes on their triangular heads, only a huge mouthpart.

After devouring the body of the venomous snake, these maggots began to become restless, desperately surging and trying to climb onto Zhao Ya's feet.

To be honest, Zhao Ya's scalp was a little numb at first.

Not because of fear, but because of nausea.

But Zhao Ya soon calmed down and directly used the killer.

Countless poison powders spread in an instant.

This semi-enclosed environment in the cave is a perfect place for poison powder to exert its power.

But even with such a strong poison, these maggots still did not die, but just kept surging.

Zhao Ya resisted the nausea and quickened his pace to rush in.

Finally.

After rushing through this section, Zhao Ya entered a stone corridor.

The floor and walls of the corridor were rubbed very smooth, as if some creatures often came and went here.

Just as Zhao Ya was about to cross the corridor, countless black shadows came over him.

Zhao Ya's eyesight was so sharp that he could tell at a glance with the dim light in the corridor that it was not a black shadow.

It was clearly countless colorful poisonous snakes.

These poisonous snakes were of different sizes, the big ones were as thick as a bowl, and the small ones were like a baby's finger.

So many poisonous snakes came over Zhao Ya like a tide, and behind them were maggots that kept wriggling.

Anyone else would be at a loss in the face of such a dilemma.

Only Zhao Ya smiled coldly.

Because he knew that using such means to stop him obviously proved that the existence in the cave was already afraid.

He did not make any extra movements, just gently closed his eyes, and then suddenly opened them.

At the same time, an extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from him.

This momentum was so ancient and powerful, as if a real dragon that had existed between heaven and earth since ancient times finally woke up from its deep sleep.

In an instant, these poisonous snakes that had been rushing here just now seemed to have encountered an extremely terrifying natural enemy.

The poisonous snakes in the front didn't even make a sound, and they were directly blown apart.

The poisonous snakes behind fled in all directions.

Zhao Ya was too lazy to pay attention to these dirty things, and continued to walk in as if strolling in the garden.

Finally.

After passing through this long corridor, an extremely wide hall appeared in front.

And above the hall, two red lights were hanging.

But when you look more carefully, those are not red lights, but two huge snake eyes.

A giant python as thick as a small truck, coiled together, more than ten meters high, with a huge snake head standing upright in the air, staring at Zhao Ya who walked into the hall with an extremely cold gaze.

In front of this giant python, there were a dozen men in black who were constantly worshipping it.