Chapter 363 If I Drew My Sword out of the Scabbard, It Must Be Blood-stained, Too

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Then there was a series of rumbling sounds of water bursting, and huge pythons that followed one after another rushed out of the water; the sound was extremely horrifying, but without exception, all of them were dead. Their wounds were surprisingly identical; all were in the seven-inch position of the abdomen and they had been pierced through by sharp weapons. In the twinkling of an eye, a total of sixty-one python demons had died, floating on the water with the white belly up! The huge python tribe in the Divine Python Pond had actually been completely destroyed. The people who had killed the python were, no doubt, naturally the girl in red who looked like a fairy in the mortal world and the other girl with a pigtail. "Hey, older sister, you are wounded," the little girl saw the o

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