Chapter 325: They're Out Of Luck
The seemingly insignificant beam carried immense power. The Bloodthirsty Python's supposedly impenetrable scales shattered instantly under its attack, sending blood splattering everywhere. Its blood, tinged with a faint yellow hue, dripped to the ground, intensifying the stench of blood in the air.
As soon as Lin Moyu caught a whiff, a primal urge surged within him—a desire to rush forward and consume the python's blood.
A Grand Councillor aboard the warship immediately acted, darting into the air with a massive crystal bottle in hand, collecting every last drop of the blood.
At that moment, Lin Moyu realized why it was called the Bloodthirsty Python. It wasn't the python that was bloodthirsty; its blood triggered an uncontrollable craving in those who encountered it.
Yan Kuangsheng sneered, "Bloodthirsty Python meat may be great, but its blood? Not worth much."
Lin Moyu thought for a moment and then remarked, "Even an ant, small as it is, is still meat."
Yan Kuangsheng burst into laughter. "Well said! Even an ant, small as it is, is still meat."
The Bloodthirsty Python, enraged by the attack, whipped its massive tail with terrifying speed. Lin Moyu couldn’t even follow its movement.
In an instant, the python’s tail slammed into the warship. The ship’s protective shield distorted and deformed, on the verge of shattering. A Grand Councillor pressed his hands against the warship, and it glowed brightly as the shield stabilized.