Looking at the mutated giant python lying in a pool of blood, Lu Chuan felt immense joy, another Level 3 Crystal Core added to his collection.
It was strange how this Level 3 mutated python was unfortunate.
Of all the abilities to evolve, it chose the poison mist ability.
The Corpse Puppets under his command were completely unafraid of poison mist.
If this Level 3 python could evolve like the previous Level 3 tiger, developing abilities like frost that could affect Corpse Puppets.
It wouldn't have been killed by the Corpse Puppets in mere moments, at least it could have lasted for a dozen minutes.
Maneuvering ten Corpse Puppets, he walked to the python's side, observing the python lying in the pool of blood; Lu Chuan carefully scrutinized for a few moments, noticing the python died tragically.
The black scales meant to protect the flesh were almost entirely sliced open by Lightning One and the other Corpse Puppets, leaving no intact spots on its body.
