"Huff!"
Ye Zhen's neck tightened abruptly, and the blood-red whip suddenly lashed out from flat ground, pulling Ye Zhen up just like a radish being uprooted, sending him crashing towards the other side like a rock.
It was at this instant that Ye Zhen finally realized what kind of terrible situation he had stumbled into.
The blood-red whip wasn't actually attacking him, but in the process of attacking someone else, it had casually picked up something it could use to smash its enemy—and Ye Zhen's head that had just surfaced from the ground was just that something!
But the worst part was, this blood-red whip wasn't an ordinary whip, but a forked tongue, belonging to a giant python as thick as a bathtub!
This was the real reason behind Ye Zhen's furious cursing just now.
Because as soon as he'd popped up from the ground, his neck was entwined by the tongue of a red-blue two-colored giant python.
"Be... careful!"
