Chapter 701 Don't Bite Me

expression, "What" she asked in a hushed voice.Jun Zhi Mu didn't speak immediately, his brows furrowed slightly as he gazed at her palm. "Does it still hurt"I didn't quite understand what he was askin...As night fell, just as Qiao Bao'er began to doze off, the python opened its eyes and flicked out its red forked tongue.

The snake slithered up the tree trunk, moving very slowly, inching closer and closer to Jo Bo'er.

Qiao Baoer closed her eyes and meditated, suddenly sensing a fishy smell in the air. For no reason, she felt a shiver run down her spine, as if something wet and cold was creeping closer to her face.

Qiao Baoer opened her eyes and almost fainted.

Right before her eyes, a giant serpent's head materialized out of thin air.

The large serpent's head, with its emerald scales dotted with black speckles, and a pair of yellow-green vertical pupils, hissed menacingly.

She was taken aback by the sudden fright, her limbs frozen.

The snake was thicker than her thigh. Its head approached and circled around her body, a cold and soft touch. In that instant, Qiao Baoer felt like an eruption. The unprecedented fear made her speechless and powerless, screaming uncontrollably.

"Ahhhh!"

The python was stimulated by her voice and suddenly tightened its grip with force. Qiao Baoer was strangled and couldn't breathe.

The thought of survival, the instinctual struggle, she reached out and touched the staff stuck on the tree trunk, pulled it out with all her might, and thrust it forcefully into the snake's flesh. The snake was pinned to the tree trunk. Because the python was in pain, it released Qiao Baoer and shook its body violently.

Jo Bao'er didn't have enough strength. The staff only went into the bark a little, and was soon shaken off by the python. At this time, the python also shook violently straight to the tree, with a bang.

The white tiger under the tree immediately rushed forward like a madman, biting and wrestling with the python.

Qiao Bao'er was still in shock, watching the fierce fight between the tiger and snake under the tree. The snake and the white tiger were entangled together, their bodies crashing against the trees. Qiao Bao'er panicked and slipped her foot, falling down. Luckily, the black mud was soft, and her buttocks hit the ground first.

The tranquil night sky was graced by a blood-red full moon hanging high, bathing the valley in a crimson glow.

She scrambled to her feet, first snatching up the scepter stained with snake blood and huddling in a corner, unsure which way to run.

At that moment, the white tiger and giant serpent were locked in a fierce battle. The serpent's long tail whipped through the air, heading straight for Qiao Baoer who was clutching her staff helplessly, panic-stricken and desperately trying to get away from the two behemoths. But the serpent was even faster; it seemed startled, almost afraid to touch the glowing staff, and abruptly retracted its tail.

And seizing the opportunity, the white tiger bit down fiercely on the python's seven inches. The python retaliated by coiling its deadly coils around the white tiger's body, both locked in a desperate struggle for survival.

Qiao Bao'er took a deep breath, raising her staff high. A burst of light erupted from it as her mind frantically searched for the best escape route. Meanwhile, the white tiger was being overpowered. The snake's skin was too flexible; the white tiger's teeth couldn't pierce it, even as it desperately bit. The snake had already wrapped itself around the white tiger, tightening its coils little by little, determined to strangle the white tiger alive.

Qiao Bao'er couldn't help but glance at the two behemoths. She could already hear the sound of the white tiger's bones creaking and cracking as it was constricted by the python. The white tiger struggled desperately, but to no avail. As it became weaker and more helpless, its grip loosened. It was about to die.

This white tiger seemed to have a soul, its beastly eyes staring straight at Qiao Bao'er, enduring the pain, with teary eyes as if begging for help.

< Qiao Bao'er was touched. >

"I don't know how to save you," she thought to herself.

Maybe this white tiger's life wasn't meant to end. A voice rang in Qiao Bao'er's mind, "【Use your staff】" She couldn't understand the language, but she clearly understood the meaning.

The white tiger over there was already at its last breath. As if possessed, Qiao Bao'er threw the staff in her hand towards the python.

Just then, the python as if touched by something scorching and terrifying, instantly recoiled its body, hurriedly releasing the white tiger, and scurried away from the staff that burst with light on the ground.

The white tiger lay weakly on the ground, panting. Soon it recovered and immediately shook its body, running with all four legs at a rapid pace.

Hǔyá picked up the staff from the ground and charged at Jiāobǎo'er, throwing the staff in front of her. She immediately picked it up and held it in front of her. Before she could react, Báihu bit onto the back of Jiāobǎo'er's collar, lifting her into the air before throwing her onto its back.

The python behind them hissed and lunged fiercely, the white tiger ran desperately. Qiao Bao'er crouched on the tiger's back, running at incredible speed. She instinctively gripped the tiger's fur, her mind sluggish. After a moment of dazed confusion, she came to her senses and realized she was fleeing on the back of a white tiger. She couldn't help but scream, "Ah——"

What's the situation now!

When her mind went blank, the wind whipped past her cheeks as she ran at top speed, her long hair flying behind her. When Qiao Baoer was thrown to the ground by the white tiger, she was still dazed.

The white tiger was badly wounded. It had run all day, exhausting itself completely. The tiger lay limp, panting heavily, and occasionally turned its head to lick the bruises on its body left by the python’s constricting grip.

The valley remained pleasantly warm even as night fell. A blood-red moon hung in the black sky, casting an eerie glow over everything. A profound peace and comfort permeated the air, calming all things. This tranquil scene stood in stark contrast to the brutal ferocity of the earlier battle between the white tiger and the python.

Behind this tranquil and serene facade, a restless tide of frenzied carnage is clamoring.

qiao Bao'er took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. She clutched her staff tightly in her right hand; it was her only weapon.

The white tiger suddenly turned its head and let out a roar at her.

It was like a warning to her.

"I suppose I saved your life, that giant snake is our common enemy. No, don't bite me."

Jo Bao'er used a conciliatory tone to talk to herself, even she felt ridiculous. At this time, she didn't dare to run, fearing that she would irritate the white tiger. Fortunately, the white tiger only roared at her and didn't intend to pounce and bite her.

Seeing the white tiger turn its head and ignore her, Qiao Bao'er shifted her buttocks slightly, wanting to move away from the white tiger. The white tiger immediately let out a low growl, warning her not to move.

As long as Qiao Bao'er remains still, the white tiger will continue to lick its wounds and groom itself. to stay in her hotel room, sitting cross-legged on the bed with her laptop playing a loop of recent technique highlights. She was also munching on a bag of cookies, crunching away without any care.Wh...