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

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!