After being chased by the Mutant Panda for several hundred meters, Ling Mo's physical strength was also rapidly depleting.
That National Treasure would seize any opportunity to grab things from the roadside and hurl them at Ling Mo, not giving him a chance to catch his breath.
Stones, tree trunks, floor tiles…
"Phew!"
A gust of wind chased after him, and as Ling Mo looked up, he found the sky above him blocked out by a dark shadow.
"Holy shit, what is that?!"
That bloody and enormous body looked like a belt, and it felt strangely familiar...
"Isn't that the largest Mutant Python?!"
The body of the bucket-sized Mutant Python had been yanked out from the walls by the Mutant Panda and was now being swung around like a Nine-section Whip.
This Mutant Python was much more solid than any regular Nine-section Whip, with its long and hard body, strong defensive capability, and flexible joints...
