Pirate God-Level Reporter

It was a very desolate island, the island was not very large, and there was no trace of the existence of human villages and towns, and Pingxiao soon approached the center of the island.

The island is a dense primeval forest, with ancient trees towering in the forest, and dark green shade in mid-air like green clouds.

Even when the sun is right, there is only a sparse light, blocking through the layers of leaves, falling like stars on the ground covered with dead leaves.

Pingxiao walked quietly in the forest alone, and the whole world was immersed in silence, and the sound of falling leaves breaking could be heard at every step.

It stands to reason that in such a place, except for birds, and some large animals, there will be absolutely no other life.

But Ping Xiao was very sure that his perception would never be wrong, and according to that person’s personality, I am afraid that he would prefer to stay in such a place.

At this time, Pingxiao began to see some strange stone carvings, no, perhaps it should be more appropriately called the ruins of the broken wall.

The broken stone pillars and the mottled brick walls eroded by wind and rain are full of traces of time, and only some exquisite patterns can be faintly seen, indicating how beautiful this place once was.

Ping Xiao’s footsteps stopped, the light and shadow were staggered, and the beautiful and bright girl appeared silently next to Ping Xiao, quietly accompanying Ping Xiao, looking at these stone carvings in front of him together.

“It’s an amazing work of art.” Little Orange said softly, with a hint of praise in his tone.

Ping Xiao did not speak, but nodded silently.

This is indeed the most beautiful handicraft in the world, which crosses the boundaries of time and space, and shows a simple, noble beauty in front of people’s eyes.

Vaguely, you can see how they gradually turn yellow over the years, and the mottled beauty makes people feel that the whole world and history are unfathomable.

“Boom!”

At this moment, a breeze blew through, the trees swayed, and the sound of leaves trembling was heard.

The world seemed to have changed at this moment, and the originally quiet and peaceful atmosphere became a little more gloomy at this moment.

Ping Xiao was still standing quietly, but his hands had slowly grasped the handle of the knife, raised his head slightly, and looked at the towering giant trees around him.

At this moment, all the trees were shaking, and some black, huge guys swam along the trees.

That’s right, it’s swimming!

Each of those guys was thirty or forty meters long, as thick as a bucket, with inky black scales exactly the same color as the trunk, and their bodies were twisted, tightly wrapped around those ancient trees, and “hissed” and spit out the apricots of the prudent people.

Snake!?

Or it should be called Monty Python more accurately!

These are incredibly huge snakes, silently coiled in those big trees, like silent predators, waiting for their prey to step into the hunting circle.

And the place where Ping Xiao is located is the center of these giant python hunting!

These guys had already discovered Ping Xiao, but they didn’t make any sound, just a bloody and dangerous light flashing in their pupils, waiting for Ping Xiao to step into death.

On this desert island, these giant pythons are the best killers, they are creatures standing at the top of the food chain, their eyes flashing with a more gloomy gaze than humans, and they have been staring at Pingxiao.

Now that the prey has reached the center of the hunt, they are starting to move.

The huge and terrifying bodies of these giant pythons were dead on the branches of the trees and moved towards Pingxiao.

The trees shook even more violently, the leaves fell like raindrops, the corners of Pingxiao’s mouth raised a smile, and a very interested light flashed in his eyes.

When the trees trembled to an extreme, those giant pythons catapulted, opened their blood basins and mouths, and slammed towards Ping Xiao.

Little Tangerine is not in the attack range, because the giant python only attacks living beings, and they can’t feel the breath of a living person on Little Tangerine’s body, so naturally they won’t attack her.

There were about twenty giant pythons, in a strange posture, towards Pingxiao, those blood basins with large mouths, and fangs that were half a foot long, made people shudder.

However, there was always a faint smile at the corner of Pingxiao’s mouth, and at the moment when those giant pythons pounced, an icy sword light swept by.

The forest suddenly lit up, and in this dim forest, the most fiery sparks suddenly burst out now, illuminating the whole world.

“Bell! Clang! Clang! ”

A series of sounds of gold and iron clashing sounded in the forest.

An incomparably strong force burst out, a mighty aura swept in all directions, ancient trees were broken, space shook, and scarlet blood stains violently spewed out.

Just for a moment, the heads of more than a dozen giant pythons had fallen to the ground, and the huge snake body was still twisting in pain, breaking an unknown number of trees.

Fishy blood spurted out and fell all over the ground.

The remaining giant pythons immediately twisted their bodies and fled, not daring to stay for even a second.

These hunters, now more like the party of the hunt, rushed to run for their lives.

However, Ping Xiao’s focus was not on those giant pythons, Ping Xiao held two knives in his hands, the blade was lowered, and his eyes looked at the man standing on the opposite side.

“Your Excellency’s knife is very sharp.” The person on the other side said lightly, the huge black knife in his hand was also hanging low, slowly raised his head to look at Ping Xiao, and sharp light flashed in his golden eyes.

He has short black hair, a short beard, a black top hat with white fluff, a burgundy patterned blouse and black vest, and white trousers.

But the most striking thing is the huge black long knife, and the golden pupils that are as sharp as the eyes of an eagle.

Black Sword Night, Hawkeye, the strongest swordsman in the world, one of the seven martial seas of His Majesty, always a loner, a lone traveler in pursuit of a more powerful kendo, Jorakor Mihawk.

Ping Xiao pulled out the sword, not because of those giant pythons, but to block the slash of Hawkeye, known as the world’s first swordsman, standing at the peak of the world’s swordsmanship.

Those giant pythons are just some beasts that rely on instinct to hunt, how can they be placed in Ping Xiao’s eyes, and they don’t even need to do anything, Ping Xiao can let those giant pythons die in front of him.

The object of Pingxiao’s real sword drawing is Hawkeye Mihawk, who is standing not far away, and they are also people who use knives, and both sides can’t see through each other’s strength, how can they not fight!?

And when Ping Xiao passed by the island, the person he sensed was Hawkeye’s strong sword qi.

Similarly, the moment Ping Xiao stepped on the desert island, Hawkeye immediately sensed Ping Xiao’s arrival, and because he did not know Ping Xiao’s intentions, he followed Ping Xiao silently.