Although Han Xiao was startled, he did not panic. It was not like he had not been swallowed before and had experience.

He had originally thought about this plan, whether he should just send it to his door automatically and let the king cobra swallow it before making a fuss about it.

It's just that this feeling is really not good, and I feel uncomfortable in my heart. I would rather spend my time with the King Cobra.

Unexpectedly, he was inevitably plotted in the end, and it was a step to his stomach.

Han Xiao felt nothing about the squeezing feeling and large amount of acid coming from all over his body, and his ice protection was completely helpless.

The double daggers in his hands also took advantage of the situation and began to stab the King Cobra's body randomly.

Before King Cobra could enjoy the thrill of victory in peace, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body.

Its body's defense was more fragile and sensitive than the body without scales, and it roared in pain, its huge body thumping fiercely in the space, stirring up dust.

Han Xiao suddenly felt that the surrounding flesh walls were squirming violently, creating a force that wanted to suck him back.

I sneered in my heart, swallowing whenever I want, spitting out whenever I want, it’s not that easy!

Using his spiritual energy, he suddenly stabbed out the two daggers in his hands until they reached his elbows, firmly fixing himself in the snake's belly.

However, the King Cobra has been desperately trying to expel the foreign matter in its abdomen, completely ignoring the trauma in the body.

Han Xiao couldn't resist the suction force, and was sucked back gradually. His arms were in the snake's belly, leaving two deep ravines along the way. Finally, he was sprayed out with the poisonous blood of the snake.

After a few dexterous flips in the air, Han Xiao got directly into the corridor. He was reminded by the King Cobra's movements just now that it would be really troublesome if it escaped, so he just blocked it in the corridor.

As expected, the King Cobra was severely injured again, with poisonous blood gushing out of its mouth as if it were for nothing. It felt that its body was rapidly weakening, and all that was left in its simple mind was the idea of ​​​​escape.

However, it was already a little weak at this time, struggled on the ground for a moment, and slowly burrowed into the corridor.

Suddenly, it felt a familiar sense of fatal threat suddenly erupted in front of it. Its body suddenly tensed up, and its huge head was raised high, full of vigilance.

Before it could figure out the situation, a blurry shadow flashed before its eyes.

Han Xiao finally had a chance to build up his momentum and used the Autumn Wind Falling Leaves Chop. With his arms crossed in front of him, he quickly slashed to both sides of the King Cobra, like sharp scissors, directly cutting off the King Cobra's thick body.

A little less than half.

Under the induction of his mental power, this position of the King Cobra's trunk seemed to be a little abnormal, maybe it was the so-called seven inches? He simply launched an attack here.

The King Cobra let out a scream and collapsed, its eyes glowing green, and its energy gradually dissipated.

But its huge body, as if it were a conditioned reflex, was still twisting and turning violently on the ground, causing the entire corridor to buzz.

It lasted for nearly half an hour before slowly stopping.

Han Xiao cautiously stepped forward to check for a moment, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was overjoyed that he had finally consumed this big guy to death.

After struggling to pull the King Cobra back into the space by its tail, Han Xiao sat down on the ground.

On one side of the ball, a large transparent snot bubble suddenly burst under his nose. When he opened his eyes, he saw the snake corpse, his eyes lit up, he quickly got up, and he got up and nibbled on it.

Han Xiao immediately became anxious when he saw her. How could he pick a time to wake up? I didn't even have time to speak.

He quickly came over with a dagger, sighing in his heart, he never expected that I, Han Ritian, would be reduced to fighting for food with pets.

After a while, Han Xiao's brows furrowed tightly. He discovered that after such a long period of tossing, the venomous blood of the King Cobra had completely penetrated into the snake's flesh. It looked so green that it was impossible to eat it.

Looking at the balls chewing, Han Xiao felt inexplicably envious. He really had a good appetite and was not afraid of cold food.

He had a sudden idea and said to Qiuqiu: "My dear son, can you suck the poison out of your father's flesh? Do you dare to be awesome once?"

Qiuqiu tilted his head and glanced at Han Xiao. His eyes were blank for a moment, then he turned back to eat.

What am I working so hard for? Do you want to feed the pets? Tears of grievance almost burst out of Han Xiao’s eyes.

Unwilling to give up, he gave the King Cobra another full body examination, even the anus area. The result made him extremely frustrated. There was no place he could eat.

Huh? When looking at his posterior abdomen, Han Xiao discovered that there seemed to be something abnormal, like a bulge.

Use a dagger to cut this part open, and you will find a large green-shelled egg half a man's height inside, which seems not to be contaminated by poisonous blood.

Han Xiao's eyes lit up, he finally gained something.

I casually tried the hatching technique, and sure enough, there was still no reaction, so I had to eat it.

I happily gathered a pile of gravel, formed a simple stone stove, and sat the big egg on it.

Han Xiao raised his hand, and a soft flame was released by him, appearing in the stone stove at the bottom of the big egg.

As his spiritual power increased, he became more proficient in the warm-up technique. He could now control the release of relatively ordinary flames, which was not enough to attack enemies, but was more than enough for cooking.

There was nothing that could be burned in this space, so Han Xiao could only keep the flame output by himself.

Fortunately, this technique consumes very little spiritual energy and is not difficult for Han Xiao.

Gradually, an increasingly strong aroma of baked eggs spreads in the space.

He was gnawing on the balls of snake meat. He twitched his nose a few times and suddenly stopped, turning his head to look at Han Xiao.

After discovering the source of the fragrance, his whole little face seemed to light up. Without saying a word, he ran to Han Xiao's side, sweating and staring at Da Dan.

Han Xiao was stunned for a moment, then secretly said, "Not good!"

It seems, it seems, that he has never baked anything in front of Qiuqiu. Qiuqiu has always been eating it raw, and there has been no problem.

Psionic flesh and blood, due to its abundant psychic energy, is not unpalatable to eat raw. However, if it can be cooked, it will taste better and be mouth-watering.

Could it be that this guy also likes to eat cooked food? This would be fatal.

He quickly said to Qiuqiu: "I can't let you eat this. That snake is so spicy, I didn't even try to snatch it from you. Do you have the nerve to worry about this little thing from me?"

This time Qiuqiu seemed to understand, shook his head, and turned back to the snake corpse.

Before Han Xiaosong could say anything, Qiuqiu had effortlessly dragged the snake corpse over again.

???You kid! You are eating my blood and sweat for nothing, and you still want me to work for you to grill skewers?? Han Xiaoyi was filled with indignation. Unfortunately, he didn’t know which department should handle this matter, so there was no way to complain.

Looking at Qiuqiu's expectant little face, "Come on, no, I should call you "Dad"", Han Xiao helplessly piled up another stone stove, flattened a stone slab and placed it on top, and cut it off from the snake.

A large piece of meat was roasted with the other hand lighting up the flame.
Chapter completed!