C987 Kill the Python(1)

The python was in so much pain that it was slightly charred at seven inches. Its voice was cold and mournful in this pitch-black night, making people shudder in fear.

Yingyue and Yingxue saw that the fireball he threw at it was useless, they could only burn its skin. They were startled for a moment, and then prepared to condense the next wave of fireball