The bewildering Calabash had no presence on the third floor.
Chen jingzhai didn't need it to deal with the demons, but now he had made a contribution.
The blood Python no longer cared about the other demons or su qingluan's hunt.
It stared at Chen jingzhai.
"You're dead!"
"Little rat, I'll eat you in one bite!"
The blood Python's voice was still full of charm, without any killing intent.
However, Chen jingzhai felt a bone-chilling cold.
Even though he was confident, Chen jingzhai felt the pressure at that moment.
After dodging the tiny Blood Pythons in an instant, Chen jingzhai rose into the air.
The blood Python seemed to have been waiting for this opportunity. It opened its mouth and roared.
The dark red poisonous flame flew through the air, like a falling meteor.
Just as it was about to hit Chen jingzhai, a demon appeared in Chen jingzhai's position.
Puchi!
