Fang Rong couldn't stand up excitedly, and finally calmed down and grabbed a few poisons and went back.

He was not short of delay here, and several Ba Snake clans were impatient to wait, leaving only one person waiting for him at the entrance of the cave.

Fang Rong ran over, "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting." ”

"It's fine." The snake clan who was waiting for him said that it was okay, but in fact, he said in his heart, there are so many things to do with an apprentice.

In fact, Fang Rong is no longer an apprentice, but the kind of night clothes that can shine are too difficult to make, and he hasn't worked until now, so he still wears his own clothes.

The Ba Snake clan didn't know, but fortunately he didn't show it, and Fang Rong also pretended not to see it.

He was already at a loss, and the matter of the Little Snake King was so urgent and delayed a lot of time.

Fang Rong and the Ba Snake clan walked into the cave, there was a puff of smoke inside, and the two of them bent down to successfully cross the long track.

The snake set up a large cauldron, and people kept throwing poison into it, and what was originally a pot of clear soup turned into black soup in an instant, turbid and bottomless.

Bazaar made a gesture of please, and the little snake king climbed up the small shelf, undressed and got into the pot.

This is a fumigation method, the kind that effectively disinfects, similar to moxibustion.

The water in the pot was hot, and the little snake king didn't say anything, his body was hot and red for a moment, and his little face was also red.

I don't know why Fang Rong suddenly regretted that he came back late, if he could have gotten the poison clear earlier, now he is empty-handed, and the poison clear is so expensive, he can't afford to buy it.

And there is another important point, the little snake king is also poisonous, if he uses poison Qing, will he be poisoned to death?

Considering the probability of poisoning him to death, Fang Rong still remained motionless and watched quietly.

A painful expression gradually appeared on the little snake king's face, and he grabbed the edge of the cauldron with both hands, burning red.

But the wound on his chest miraculously healed and no longer decayed.

He is a powerful orc, and his healing power is very fast, and it seems that the streamer bullet has been suppressed by his own poison several times, so he can continue to sit in the pot unharmed.

Fang Rong didn't look at it, the reality was even smoother than he imagined, the little snake king was not as fragile as he seemed on the surface, in fact he was very powerful, which was also the reason why he could be surrendered, right?

In fact, he felt that the little snake king was just a child on the outside, but in fact, he had already become a sperm, at least a hundred years old.

Fang Rong beckoned Fang Hua to come over and spoke in a low voice, "How old do you see the little snake king?" ”

"56 years old." Fang Hua tilted his head and glanced at the Little Snake King.

The little snake king raised his head sharply and glanced this way, but suddenly turned away again, I don't know if I heard it.

"Why is his ears so powerful?" Fang Rong was taken aback.

Fang Hua shook his head, his expression indescribably solemn.

"What's wrong?" Fang Rong asked him.

"I don't know." Fang Hua's voice was empty, "There's nothing for us here, let's go." ”

"What?" Fang Rong was reluctant, "The bazaar hasn't left yet, what are we going?" ”

"Bazaar lets you go." It was rare for Fang Hua to go against his will, and he had to let him out.

"What?" Fang Rong had a faint bad feeling in his heart.

"Let's go." Fang Hua only said one person, and he carried him and left.

Fang Rong still didn't understand, "What's the situation?" ”

Because the two of them were not the main characters, no one stopped them, and Fang Rong's resistance was small, so he was easily taken out by Fang Hua.

And he doesn't stay when he goes far away, this is not like Fang Hua's temperament.

Fang Rong couldn't help but ask again and again, "What's wrong?" ”

"A little longer." Fang Hua suddenly paused, "It's okay now." ”

"What's wrong?" Fang Rong is unknown.

"Bazaar said that there is something wrong with the little snake king."

"When did you say that? How did I not know? Fang Rong looked dazed.

"He told me in his heart." Fang Hua just turned his head, and happened to see Bazaar's face change greatly, what did he seem to see? Fang Rong was not only unhappy when he came back, but also had an expression of why he came back.

Fang Hua probed his mind by the way, "Bazaar said that the little snake king is dead, but he is alive again. ”

Fang Rong was confused by what he said, "What exactly do you want to say?" ”

"The Little Snake King is not the original Little Snake King."

"Huh?"

"He's been taken over by someone."

"Won't it?" How can you occupy it when they are all dead?

"You weren't there just now, the little snake king's breathing was interrupted for two minutes, and his heartbeat stopped, and he didn't survive you coming back."

Fang Rong's face changed drastically, "Then who is the person who now occupies the body of the Little Snake King?" ”

"The dead mercenary." Fang Hua shook his head again, "He's a fake, not a real mercenary, he's a person from the military region." ”

"Someone from the military region?" Oops, if it were someone from the military region, I'm afraid they would have recognized Fang Hua, they are like this, one has become an orc, the other has become a wizard, and they have completely integrated into the orc world, and they are traitors at a glance.

The first rule of the military region is not to betray the military region, the second is not to leave the military region without permission, and the third is to escape from the battle.

Now the military region is fighting with the orc world, and the orc world is equivalent to standing on the side of the orc world.

It is not allowed to leave the military region without permission, which means that except for death, they will always be people of the military region, and needless to say, they have not participated in many major and small battles.

Fang Rong shouted in his heart, "Hurry up!" ”

The surroundings seemed to be quiet for a moment, and there was a faint fishy smell in the air, and there was a hissing snake letter on the ground, and the sound of tree branches crushing was very obvious.

A shrill voice roared, "Catch them, they're traitors!" ”

Fang Rong was taken aback, "I reacted so quickly." ”

Countless black shadows rushed over, and Fang Rong took the time to see that there were snakes everywhere, like flowing water, surging all at once, draining the surrounding water.

Fang Hua bent down and pressed to the ground, his body slowly changed into a giant beast, his silver fur was shiny, and he was well raised.

"Come up."

Fang Rong stepped forward with his thighs, grabbed the hair on his neck with both hands, and the giant beast spread its wings and flew away with a swish at the last moment.

One by one, the snakes collided with each other and fell out of mid-air.

A huge snake slowly crawled up, wrapped itself around a hundred-meter tree, swam quickly, jumped up half of its body, and bit it.

A fishy smell came, Fang Rong raised his arm, allowing the mecha to wear it smoothly on his body, first covering his shoulders and then his whole body, and the laser cannon on the mecha exploded with a bang.

Fang Hua's limbs shrunk and escaped from that huge mouth.

The huge body of the snake shrank back and slowly turned into a human form, and the little snake king stood on the branch, looking at them expressionlessly, and the whole person exuded a gloomy temperament.

Fang Rong patted Fang Hua's fur and made a difficult start in the air, "What do you say he is?" ”

What position he wanted to ask, Fang Hua replied to him with a supernatural ability.

"Mental power can be attached to others."

"So powerful?" I've never heard of this kind of ability, but it's so big that it's not strange.

I haven't heard of Xu Hongrui's abilities, and there are many more, such as his, or that snake's.

No wonder that snake doesn't look like he is the same age, it turns out that it is not him for a long time.

However, Bazaar said that he had become another person since he died, but Fang Rong felt that it was this person from the beginning, and the little snake king Bacheng died when the streamer bomb was turned on.

Then the people from that military region took advantage of the situation to enter, but if that was the case, he should have taken the plane trader away a long time ago, and would he wait until Fang Rong came to pick it up?

What must he have hidden? Or because the little snake king didn't die at first, he fought with him for control of the body, and then the little snake king died, and he came out.

* Not far from ten.

Fang Hua flew to a safe cliff and asked Fang Rong to come down, and Fang Rong sat down and began to think.

They just left, what happened to the bazaar?

Will it die?

If he died, there would be no wizards in the tribe, and without wizards, it would be difficult for them to move forward.

But I can't go back now, and if I do, it will definitely bring trouble to the leopard clan.

Although there are quite a few leopard people, the poison of the snake is invincible, and it may lurk somewhere.

Fang Rong didn't go back, but he still asked the bird to bring the letter back, he wanted to sneak into the snake clan to see, how was the bazaar?

If you have the chance, save him.

"Fang Hua, what do you think of the bazaar?" He definitely can't do it alone, and the two of them can work together without getting tired.

"Not good." Fang Hua refused without hesitation.

"I'm afraid of a bird, there are leopards." The message he asked the bird to bring was quickly answered, and the note said to wait first.

Fang Rong couldn't wait, and if he waited for the bazaar, he would die.

As the sun sets, swallows fly by, and everything gradually sleeps.

In a damp cave, Bazaar cautiously looked at the little snake king.

"I've only given you half of the poison, and if you want to be all right, you have to listen to me."

The little snake king looked at him expressionlessly, without speaking or moving.

Like a statue, motionless.

Bazaar swallowed his saliva, feeling a little nervous, "I'll tell you, the rest is the most critical, otherwise it will leave the root of the disease, the weeds will not be removed, and the spring breeze will blow and grow." This was his newly learned poem, and he thought it was good, so he wrote it down and said it very slippery.

The little snake king is still expressionless, and his small size has a strong sense of existence.

"What do you want to do?" Bazaar took a step back and almost sat down on the king's chair.

The little snake king moved, glanced at Bazaar lightly, pushed himself away and lay on the king's chair, his eyes were lazy, and his attitude was like a joke, unmoved. 166 Reading Network