A huge black tail swept them off the ground and sent them crashing to the side.
Zhao Xi was thrown to the ground and rolled a few times along the bright flowers on the ground. She spat out a mouthful of black blood in a sorry state, but the man was not much better.
Although he did not fall to the ground, his internal energy and blood boiled from the sweep of the huge tail.
When they looked up again, they saw a black python, resembling a mountain-sized ship, sticking out its tongue at them.
"Oh no!" Zhao Xi exclaimed, and her expression worsened.
"What happened?" The man turned to look at her.
So what if they encountered demonic beasts? Couldn't they escape without defeating them?
This black python looked quite big, but whether it could be defeated would depend on how they fought it. He did not believe the two of them would die here.
"This is a Guardian Python. We can't defeat it," Zhao Xi said to the man.
"Guardian Python?"