Chapter 1075: Snake God Naga

Seeing the group of cruising yaksha huddled together and jumping over against the metal cabin, Zhang Meng didn't care about looking for clues, and hurriedly shouted: "Third uncle, it seems to be a yaksha running away."

As soon as Zhang Meng finished shouting, a group of yaksha screamed and rushed to everyone, and the crawling sound was as dense as heavy rain.

This qiē happened so suddenly, just after boarding the warship, the light of the entire cave disappeared, and then the patrol Yaksha who had been thrown off by everyone reappeared. A series of accidents followed, not to mention Zhang Meng, even Zhao San and Qingzhi didn't react.

Zhao San and the pheasant hurriedly bit the flashlight with their mouths, grabbed the weapons they could use, and struggled to resist the attack of these patrol Yakshas

However, the ability of the Patrol Yaksha, they have also been taught before, and everyone does not dare to fight these little monsters face to face, so they can only take advantage of the geographical advantage of the ship while hiding, and knock down all the things in the cabinet support, blocking the speed of the Patrol Yaksha.

Zhang Meng was the first to discover the Yaksha of the Patrol Sea, and he was the first to react, plus his speed was very fast, so Zhang Meng jumped off the boat first, but Zhang Meng, who had just jumped off the boat, seemed to remember something, and hurriedly turned around and shouted: "No, how do I think something is wrong with this matter." ”

"Something is wrong." Zhao San gasped and said loudly as he ran: "Of course something is wrong, someone must have done it on purpose." Just now, the third uncle, I suspected that the little fat man took the black pearl away, but now it seems that the appearance of these patrol yaksha is definitely not because of the little fat man, it is estimated that we have been ambushed by others again. ”

"I know that." Zhang Meng hurriedly said: "But I want to say, since these monsters are called Patrol Yaksha, then these Yaksha should live in the sea all year round, how can they follow us into the cave, is it possible that they will also go?" ”

Without waiting for Zhang Meng to finish speaking, the young man who followed up shone the flashlight behind him, and the true face of this group of patrol yaksha appeared clearly in everyone's sight.

As Zhang Meng expected, these things were not the Patrol Yaksha that everyone had encountered before, but another kind of black monster, as for what it was, Zhang Meng had never seen it. Just as a few people crawled out of the wreck ruins, those black monsters really climbed ashore.

Looking at the monsters that swam around with their smooth bodies like snakes, everyone's scalps exploded.

There is basically no hope for a head-on confrontation. Just now, Zhang Meng mistakenly thought that this thing was a sea patrol yaksha and couldn't walk on land, but now it seems that he was wrong, this is another amphibious monster entirely.

"Naga"

"It's Naga"

Zhao Sanyi pressed the pheasant's flashlight, as if thinking of some myth and legend, and shouted again and again.

"What did you say?" Zhang Meng looked back at Zhao San and asked, "Third Uncle, is the Naga you said the patron saint in Indian Buddhism?" ”

"Hmm." Zhao San said with a pale face: "It seems that it was too dark in the cabin before, we were all wrong, this is not a sea patrol yaksha at all, but the snake god of Indian legend - Naga." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Meng was also stunned. Zhang Meng has lived in Hong Kong since he was a child, and naturally knows some about the British colony, plus Hong Kong is an international metropolis with many Indian residents, Zhang Meng has also been in contact with these Indians, and he also knows some about the deified Naga within their religion. The so-called Naga is the python god in the eight heavenly dragons of Indian Buddhism, with the head of a cobra and the body of a human, it is pitch black, and it lives in the deep sea all year round, and it is very fierce.

Now reminded by Zhao San, Zhang Meng also realized that everyone had completely misidentified this group of enemies.

Take a closer look at the appearance of these naga in front of you, the scarlet triangular eyes like laser lights, the letter that hisses out, and the black body covered with slime. Zhang Meng is even more certain that these things are not the Yaksha of the Patrol Sea, but the snake god Naga. Thinking of this, Zhang Meng's body suddenly shuddered, and a cold chill spread from his head to the soles of his feet.

Snakes are already difficult creatures to deal with, and now they have provoked these snake gods, which is even more dangerous.

However, Zhang Meng can also be sure that there must be a tomb here, because although snakes can survive at the bottom of the sea, they still have to go ashore to hatch, it seems that everyone has indeed encountered an opponent who can raise monsters, and these Naga should be used to protect the tomb, just like the group of rats in the tomb of King Guangchuan.

Just when Zhang Meng was thinking nonsense, the group of Naga snake gods on the opposite side had already swooped towards Zhang Meng and the others, and the three of them had nothing else to use except for a sapper shovel, a flashlight, and a dagger. But there are shipwrecks everywhere, and the direction in which everyone can run is so big that there is no way to escape.

Qingzhi wanted to deal with these snake gods directly, but was stopped by Zhang Meng.

"Be careful, they are poisonous, highly poisonous"

As soon as he heard that it was poisonous, the young man didn't dare to fight them directly, so he could only run away in all directions.

However, the speed of people is always not as fast as the speed of these snakes, and the three of them were quickly caught up, and Zhang Meng did not dare to run in the direction of the fat man's small building, lest he bring trouble to the two of them.

As soon as Zhang Meng slapped open a strange snake that was about to bite Zhao San, he felt a slight hissing sound coming from the side.

Zhang Meng's heart suddenly chuckled, knowing that he must have been targeted.

At this moment, a thin figure suddenly rolled through the beam of the flashlight, pulling Zhang Meng: "Quick, follow me"