Chapter 6 The First Skill
At night, the water is eerily silent, with the occasional croaking of a frog or two at the water's edge, in response to the chirping of insects in the grass.
Suddenly, ripples appeared on the surface of the water, which had been calm as a mirror, and then a huge bulge. With the sound of rattling water, a white python about the thickness of an adult's thigh jumped up from the pool, jumped directly out of the water, drew an arc in the air, and fell into the grass.
At the moment of jumping into the air, if anyone was watching, they would be surprised to find that there was a black thing hanging from the belly of the adult's thigh-thick white python. It was a big black snake with the thickness of a child's arm! Judging from the triangular head, you know that this is definitely a highly venomous snake.
But how can a venomous snake grow that big? It's too rare!
Who is this not Zao Wushuang?
It is said that the white python was bitten by Zhao Wushuang, and it was still sucking blood, and its physical strength was getting weaker and weaker. Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore and got out of the deep pool and came out onto land. This time, without the buoyancy of the water, it wanted to use its huge body and weight to directly crush Zhao Wushuang.
I have to say that the weight of a ten-meter-long python is quite amazing. The weight alone can crush an adult alive. Zhao Wushuang naturally felt very painful, and he was pressed to the point that his eyes were full of stars, and he felt that all his internal organs (if the snake had one) were about to come out.
The white python had already done its best, and the wild grass around it was lodging in all directions, but Zhao Wushuang was desperately biting and not letting go, constantly sucking the blood of the white python. Even if he has been crushed by the other party's huge body and feels like it is about to shatter, he will not let go, because he keeps telling himself that he has exhausted himself to deal with it. At this time, it is willpower to fight!
Sure enough, about two or three minutes passed. The white python gradually stopped moving, its breath quickly weakened, and finally disappeared completely.
Such a terrible white python died like this...... And he died very aggrieved, the blood all over his body was almost sucked, and his body was a little shriveled, like a rubber snake that had been pumped out.
But at this moment, Zhao Wushuang is not much better. The consciousness is in a trance, as if it is about to fall asleep, and it seems to be awake; It seems that the strength of the whole body is exhausted, and the illusion of having endless strength is used. All in all, it's a very wonderful state.
In this state, Zhao Wushuang felt that there was a warm current circulating in his body, and in the end, it was all concentrated on the mysterious scale at seven inches. Stimulating his body to expand again, as if there was a popping sound.
Is it molting again?
Zhao Wushuang thought in his chaotic consciousness.
At the same time, he also vaguely "saw" poisonous saliva flowing out of his mouth involuntarily, dripping on the grass, and the surrounding wild grass immediately withered and blackened! The toxicity is so brutal that it can be described as appalling.
I just stayed in this trance-like state, and I don't know how much time has passed. Zhao Wushuang finally came to his senses, only to find that the sky in the east had turned slightly white. It looks like it's about to dawn.
Looking beside him, the body of the shriveled white python was curled up crookedly in the withered and blackened grass, looking quite desolate. You must know that the so-called "Dragon King" in the so-called Dragon King Temple led by the gentry named Qin Yiren to worship others, Bacheng is this white python.
"Grass! Master, I can now be regarded as killing the dragon king's snake, which can be regarded as a bull's coaxing. He thought with some smugness. Suddenly felt a little itchy at the tip of the fang, so he subconsciously opened his mouth, which happened to be aimed at the shriveled python corpse on the ground.
Suddenly, the strange scale at his seven inches moved, and the tip of the fangs actually spewed out a stream of black venom like an ultra-miniature high-pressure water gun!!
As soon as this stream of venom sprayed onto the shriveled python corpse, the huge python corpse immediately melted at a speed visible to the naked eye. And not just the area that came into contact with the venom, but spread to the entire ten-meter-long corpse. Even the dirt below made a strange sound like boiling water, and the grass had melted away.
In less than two breaths, the area where Zhao Wushuang was located could be said to be really empty. The python's corpse melted without a trace, and the dirt on the ground turned into a pitch-black coke-like thing, and there was no grass growing - Zao Wushuang had a hunch that even if it was a few decades or a few hundred years away, this place might not be able to grow anything.
He was completely shocked, and his heart felt as if there were 10,000 alpacas running by.
"Earn a big deal, make a big deal! I didn't expect to suck the blood of this white monster python and actually gain a new ability. It's like playing a game and fighting monsters to level up. Each time you kill a boss, you can get new achievements and skills. Refreshing! Zhao Wushuang's heart was as high as if he had picked up gold.
This is Lao Tzu's first skill, but you have to think of a name. Such a violent poison was obtained by killing the "Dragon King", so it is called the "God Destroying Poison Arrow".
So Zhao Wushuang's first skill, the God Destroying Poison Arrow, finally made his debut!
However, in his excitement, he did not know that today was June 3, 1839. As soon as the sky dawns, the national hero of later generations will carry out a large-scale gunsmoke campaign on Humen Beach. This vigorous campaign will continue until the end of June 25, lasting 23 days, destroying 19,187 boxes and 2,119 bags of opium, with a total weight of 2376254 catties!
History says that Humen sells cigarettes!
It was this movement that became the trigger for the Sino-British Opium War in 1840. Since then, the bell has officially sounded the beginning of the history of humiliation of the Chinese nation.
It's just that the god of fate sent Zao Wushuang to this era, was it really just to turn him into a weird poisonous snake? The butterfly of fate flapped its wings, the whirlpool of history is about to be generated, how will Zao Woushuang change this era and the history of Chinese humiliation?
Zhao Wushuang, who was originally a hot-blooded young man, if he had strong enough strength, would he be able to prevent the various tragedies recorded in the history books of later generations? A curtain is about to open!
It's just that Zhao Wushuang only remembers a rough history and certainly doesn't know the importance of today. He was complacent about his first skill, and planned to sneak back to Yang Ye's house to talk about it......
He writhed and grew more than a foot long, slowly crawled out of the grass, and passed the somewhat old Dragon King Temple. Finally, he came to the cold stone street, and while the residents had not yet gotten up, he cautiously returned to the backyard of Yang Ye's house. Swaggered out and fell asleep.