Before the wind could scream, the giant snake had already pounced, and as a last resort, he pushed the wind sheep away, raised the stone in his hand, and hit the giant snake's head hard.

I only heard a loud sound of "Bang", and the stone hit the head of the giant snake, the giant snake didn't seem to feel it, and bit his arm, entrenched on the ground, and shook suddenly, a sharp pain instantly spread all over the body, and the stone in his hand fell to the ground.

The serpent bit the wind by the neck, picked him up, and flicked it in the air like waving a flag. The wind felt that his eyes were fiery red, the sky was spinning, and his internal organs seemed to be overturned, and he began to vomit.

In the panic, the wind touched a hard object in the pocket of his underwear--- "copper rain plate" --- a symbol of his status, he struggled hard, reached into his pocket, felt out the bronze plate, and wanted to stab the giant snake in the eye.

The moment he pulled it out, a golden light flashed in front of him, and the serpent let out a scream, and he fell from the air and fell to the ground, but he still held the bronze medal tightly in his hand.

To his astonishment, the serpent vanished, without a trace, and the cave returned to its calm, deathly silence, as if it had never come, leaving only a strong fishy smell.

The wind sheep was already stunned and fell to one side, still holding a trace of rosin with only a trace of spark left in his hand.

The wind felt astringent in his mouth, and there was vomit at the corners of his mouth, he looked around cautiously, put his hands on the ground, and tried to sit up, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he was frightened, and his face was full of fear.

The sound of the wind crawled to the side of the wind sheep and patted him on the cheek, "Alas, wake up, it's okay!"

After a while, Feng Yang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were straight, his expression was cold and stiff, as if he had just woken up from a dream, "What happened just now?"

"A giant serpent, coming, and disappearing. ”

"Yes, I remembered, a giant snake pounced, and then, I fainted, it's terrible, you killed him?"

"I can't tell, it disappeared on its own. ”

"How is that possible?"

"yes, how is that possible. The wind muttered to himself, and suddenly raised his right hand as if he had realized it, still holding the bronze medal in his hand, and seemed to feel a little hot. "Could it be? It can't be, it's just a bronze medal. However, when I held up the bronze medal, I saw a flash of golden light in front of me, which was amazing. ”

Fengsheng glanced at the wind sheep and became much more reasonable, "Maybe the giant snake ran by itself, let's keep walking." ”

The sound of the wind lifted the wind sheep and helped him to light the rosin.

"Ah, you're hurt?" exclaimed the Wind Sheep, his eyes fixed on the Wind Sound's arm.

Because he forgot the sound of pain in horror, he saw that his shirt was torn by the giant snake and blood was flowing from his arm, and he couldn't help but let out a few breaths, grinning in pain.

Feng Yang snorted, took out a few leaves from his pocket, put them in his mouth and chewed, and then, chewed into a paste, and applied it to Feng Sheng's arm, "This is 'fairy grass', which can quickly stop bleeding and sterilize, apply it, and your wound will heal soon." ”

Fengsheng felt cool for a while, and the pain in his arm was reduced a lot, and he hurriedly said, "Thank you, thank you."

Although I have palpitations, I still have to move on.

The two walked along the road in the stone cave, holding the rosin in their hands, and according to the route in Fengyang's memory, they discussed in a whisper while walking forward.

Soon, the space in the cave became small again, "and it was almost at the end." Wind Sheep's eyes lit up and he muttered quietly, he extinguished the rosin and put it in his pocket.

Feng Yang "shh

Wind Sheep walked to the end of the secret passage, slowly pulled the stones on the wall with his hands, and after a while, a small gap appeared in the stone wall, and a trace of dim light passed through the gap, shone into the secret passage, and shone on the face of the Wind Sheep, like a long knife hitting his face.

"This is the 'Houshan Holy Grotto'. "As the wind sheep moved down the stones piled up on the stone wall, the gap became larger and wider, and he could almost poke his head out.

The sound of the wind stood beside it, looking inside, there was a lot of space inside, and in the distance there were several oil lamps, resting on a long table, emitting a faint halo that poured into every corner.

"Wow, this is the mysterious 'Houshan Holy Grotto', it's amazing. Let's go inside!" Wind Sheep whispered, pointing inside, waving his hand at the wind.

The two confirmed their eyes, and Fengsheng nodded.

Holding rosin in his hand, the wind sheep took the lead in stepping through the gap and walked into the hall inside--- "Houshan Holy Grotto", followed by the sound of the wind.