The blue tendons on the forehead of the scrivener were exposed, and he was really anxious, and this time he even used his legs, trying to kick the wizard away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Smack, the scrivener was slapped in the face. He was a little dizzy, who was doing it, a wizard? Impossible. He opened his eyes and looked closely, yes, it was indeed a wizard. An old face full of wrinkles was staring at him with concern, looking down condescendingly. Only then did the scrivener realize that he was lying on the ground, and the sky was white and bright above, and it was clear.

What's going on? How can you be on the shore yourself? What about the two-headed snake? One question after another came to mind, and finally I had to look at the wizard.

The wizard looked calm, and stuffed a green fruit into his scrivener's mouth. Slowly introduce what you just happened. The two did not understand the language, and despite the wizard's efforts, the scrivener still only figured out the approximation. A lot of the situation just now was a hallucination, he was too close to the flowers, and he was confused by the fragrance. In the end, it was the sorcerer who took him away from the river and got out of danger safely.

The scrivener is still confused, so many little snakes can't be fake, right, how did the wizard get rid of them? Why didn't the wizard hallucinate, the flowers were in his hands.

Bursts of pain came, and the scrivener noticed that he was covered in wounds, the exposed parts of his body were blurred with flesh and blood, and one small wound after another was superimposed. It was clearly bitten by a small snake. He was even more puzzled, this is also an illusion?

The wizard told him that some of what he had just experienced was an illusion and some was not, and that the real and the illusion were superimposed, the virtual and the real.

I don't know what to say, but it's relieved to think about it, regardless of his fiction and reality, living is the last word. He took the only medicine from his backpack and applied it to the wound for a simple bandage. Although there were few medicines, he didn't have enough of them, so he left some of them for the wizard. The wizard was also injured and was also attacked by a swarm of snakes.

I don't know where the wizard got the fruit, so I stuffed one into the scrivener, and took one and gnawed it slowly. The fruit is green and astringent, but it doesn't matter, living is the last word.

The cracks in the mountain here are much wider than before, forming a small valley. Many plants grow wildly in the valley, almost filling the entire section, and many vine plants hang down from the heights, like a green waterfall. The scrivener is thinking while eating the fruit, and you can climb up with the help of the hanging vine.

The wizard had the same idea, grabbing the vineman and tugging down tentatively to see if it was strong. Grabbing several vines with both hands and pulling hard, several vines were torn off from a height of tens of meters, bringing a black thing with them by the way. The wizard immediately sensed the anomaly and quickly dodged to the side. The scrivener also found a problem, and as the wizard tugged, a black mass fell from the green waterfall, and with great speed, it slammed into the ground, almost clinging to the wizard's back.

Poof, a dull thud, and the valley trembled. The two snakes were tightly wound into a ball of flesh and bit each other. Falling from a height of several tens of meters, the flesh mass spread out and soon became entangled again.

The wizard was so well-informed that he forgot to dodge at this time, and stood stupidly in place. The scrivener stretched out a hand to pull away the wizard. The two retreated far enough to stare at a rare snake fight.

A cyan python is the thickness of an adult's thigh, and it wraps around a slightly thinner snake, which is said to be a small snake, and it is also the thickness of a child's arm. The two snakes were wound around each other to form a ball of flesh, and the big snake bit the belly of the small snake, and its teeth sank deep into the flesh, stained with blood. The small snake bit the neck of the big snake, which was also drenched in blood. Both snakes were playing with their lives, with a slight roar coming out of their mouths, and they were in an undying posture.

The wizard's expression was complex, expectant and worried, and all his attention was devoted to the battlefield. The scrivener box is also curious, although he grew up in the mountains, he has never seen such a strange scene. Subconsciously, it seems that the big snake is somewhat familiar.

Soon the scrivener saw the clue, although the big snake was large, but it did not have the upper hand, although it bit the belly of the little snake open, but obviously it was not a fatal part. Although the small snake is small, its teeth are sharp, and it bites the neck of the big snake almost through it, which is exactly seven inches away. What's more, the little snake actually had two heads, one head bit the neck of the big snake, and the other head was nested inside, and now it broke free and kept attacking the eyes of the big snake.

"Two-headed snake!" The scrivener was secretly surprised, almost exactly like what he had seen in his hallucinations. Could it be that isn't an illusion either? The scrivener didn't have the heart to think about it anymore, because the battle was about to come to an end. Obviously, the big snake is inferior to the small snake, although the body is large, but after all, it is not as good as the other party's two heads.

The wizard's face was anxious, and he was very worried about the safety of the serpent, and several times he almost couldn't help but rush up to it, as if he was treating his own people.

The big snake was going to be defeated after all, its neck was pierced, its flesh was blurred, and its head was repeatedly hit by another snake's head, and its eyes were bloodshot.

The wizard's face was hideous, as if his own people had been hit hard, and he picked up a stone and rushed over. The scrivener grabbed him and motioned for him to come. The wizard paused for a moment, staring at the scrivener.

The scrivener kept holding a pistol in his hand, aiming at a snake head and making a decisive move. Gunshots rang out, and the snake's head shattered. It is this snake head that constantly attacks the eyes of the great snake.

The little snake suffered a heavy blow, and its whole body spasmed, and the power of the other head suddenly diminished. The big snake took the opportunity to fight back, its thick body shaking violently, and its entwined body kept parting.

The scrivener seized the opportunity to make up two more shots, and there were two more blood holes in the abdomen of the little snake, although it was not fatal, but the power of the little snake was even less. The big snake seized the opportunity to shake the little snake away, opened its mouth very exaggeratedly, and swallowed the little snake alive with its head and neck. And keep making swallowing movements, the small snake several meters long is gradually swallowed into the abdomen.

The scrivener suddenly remembered something, is this big snake the one in the indigenous tribe? It looks a lot like that. Thinking of what happened to Gong Daniu, he had the urge to shoot the snake's head. In the end, he held back, and the big snake swallowed the two-headed snake, which was a favor for him.

The sorcerer approached the serpent and bowed down very sincerely, he was a sorcerer of high status who could make him kneel. This great serpent has a very transcendent status in the tribe. The scrivener box can't help but be moved, the snake is the totem of this tribe, no wonder many people have the image of the snake engraved on their bodies. What do they have to do with two-headed snakes?

The big snake was not lightly injured, and it remained motionless in place, and the wizard also knelt and guarded it carefully. The scrivener was surprised by how high the snake enjoyed in the tribe, estimated to be higher than the chief.

It took a full hour for the serpent to move, and slowly moved towards the bushes on the rock wall. It didn't take long to completely disappear into the giant green waterfall. The wizard kept on his knees until the serpent was completely gone.