"I have to hold on! Otherwise, once you fall asleep, it will be simply a man-made knife and I will be a fish, and I will be slaughtered by this Indian Ahsan. Zao Wushuang kept telling himself in his heart that he couldn't be controlled by the strange sound of the flute.

He struggled to muster his spirits, and could vaguely feel that the Indian snake controller was not far from him. Sitting cross-legged on a cloth mat that had been missing a corner, he was playing with a flute in both hands. It seems that when playing the flute to control the snakes, this guy himself can't move, after all, since he is casting a spell, it must be very mentally draining.

In fact, what Zhao Wushuang thought was not entirely right. This Arut Shah Rukh is a relatively powerful Indian snake controller, and it is usually very easy to deal with snakes with flute sounds. It's just that because Zhao Wushuang was originally a strange snake, and he has also cultivated to a certain level, he can be regarded as a monster, so this Indian snake controller is also quite difficult, and he can't move when he plays the flute.

"Hold on! I can only grit my teeth and hold on, and I can't let this damn Indian Ah San be controlled. Zhao Wushuang hated this guy so much at this time that he wanted to bite his head off immediately, chew it to pieces, and eat it.

And then Arut Shah Rukh is not a little bitter in his heart at this time?

Although he was Indian, he was treated politely by the British officers because of his unusual skills. Originally, he had also proposed to send a few more soldiers for him to protect him full-time, but he refused out of pride as a cultivator. So now he and Zhao Wushuang insist on each other here, and they can only see who can survive longer.

Otherwise, as long as someone came over at this time, Zhao Wushuang, an extremely rare snake, could be subdued.

Arut Shah Rukh thought to himself, as long as I can control this rare and huge poisonous snake and turn it into my snake slave, then my strength will definitely grow by leaps and bounds. When the time comes, when I return to India, I will worship as a god-like being!

Thinking of this, he was already exhausted and rekindled his fighting spirit. The flute tone, which had been a little sluggish, rose high again, making Zao Wushuang feel that his soul had become languished and sour in this music......

The situation is extremely critical!

Maybe it's the fortune in the dark, at this moment, the sky is suddenly covered with dark clouds. The sky, which had been a little gloomy, was now terrifying, and a large number of lead-gray wet rain clouds quickly coalesced, and lightning flashed and thundered in an instant.

The climate changes at sea is rapid, but it is rare for the climate to be as drastic as it is at this moment.

Boom, boom!

Huge thunder exploded in the sky, and dragon-like lightning drilled through the clouds, which was very spectacular. The power of nature is beyond the imagination of ordinary people and small monsters or strange people.

But saying that this huge thunder exploded so violently in the air, Zhao Wushuang only felt the qi and blood in his body rebound, his head buzzed, and the muscles in his body seemed to tremble. My soul shook!

Sky thunder is the most masculine. In ancient Chinese folklore, thunder is the thunder of the heavens is looking for the demon who is doing evil on the ground, and wants to use the god thunder immortal method to kill it. This may be nonsense, but there is some truth to it. Because all monsters are basically yin attributes. Just enough to attract the heavenly thunder of the yang attribute.

Therefore, during the thunderstorm season, all kinds of strange animals dare not move outside. Because once you encounter this kind of pure thunder, you may attract a thunder bombardment, and your soul will be scattered.

The body of Zhao Wushuang's strange snake contained the soul of a human being, so he naturally didn't understand this. But when the thunder exploded that day, he still felt the ultimate horror in the depths of his soul. It was this ultimate horror and fear that made him tremble, and he actually woke up from the sound of the Indian snake controller's flute!

It may sound incredible, but when you think about it, there is some truth.

It's as if a person is drunk and unconscious and staggering along the road; You may accidentally wake up before you are about to fall off a cliff or a tall building. Then he broke out in a cold sweat, so startled, he suddenly sobered up.

Zhao Wushuang's situation at this time is similar to that of a drunk person who is awakened in extreme danger.

Tianlei was originally the mortal enemy of the monster who cultivated the "supernatural power", but he didn't expect that this time, by mistake, he actually saved one of Zhao Wushuang's lives!

Zhao Wushuang, who woke up from his trance, would naturally firmly seize this opportunity.

"Scolded next door! Indian Ah San of grass and mud horses, if you don't devour every inch of your flesh and blood today, I won't be surnamed Zhao! He scolded angrily in his heart, his eyes showed a strange scarlet, and the thick and powerful snake tail flicked on the ground, and his huge body suddenly crushed towards the Indian snake controller in front of him.

In fact, the moment the scarlet light radiated from his eyes, Arut Shah Rukh already understood that his flute had failed. And he also vaguely guessed, probably because of this sudden change in the weather, the lightning and thunder made the rare snake in a hundred years in front of him regain his senses.

Case......

A look of determination and ruthlessness flashed across Arut Shahak's face, and he made a decision in a fraction of a second. As soon as he used his hand, the wooden flute was pinched and shattered, and there was a narrow metal shock plate inside. It's very refined, and it seems that it may be a device for this flute.

It was too late, and that was fast, and the moment he had just finished all this, Zhao Wushuang's huge body had already flown in front of him. The blood basin's mouth opened, and the scarlet forked snake letter spewed out, and the thick fishy aura overflowed in all directions, biting down on his head fiercely.

With a click, Zhao Wushuang bit off the head of the snake controller from the neck. But his right hand, which had been raised, finally inserted into Zhao Wushuang's body smoothly at the last moment.

This made Zhao Wushuang a little surprised, you must know that his current scale armor and muscles have been strengthened by the power of incense, and the slightly blunt blade can't be seen through at once, and he was actually inserted into such a piece of metal?

"It's sun! This damn guy is going to fuck me when he dies. But it's a small injury, and it's not a big deal. Although Zhao Wushuang was a little painful, it was not a big problem for such a piece of metal that was less than half a foot pierced on his body.

But what he didn't expect was that just such a small piece of metal pierced into his body almost killed him!

Monsters belong to yin, and they are inherently easy to attract masculine thunder in the sky, like magnets attracting each other. Now that there is another piece of metal stuck in his body, it would be really strange if it didn't attract a thunderbolt bombardment. The sinister snake controller figured this out before he died, so he tried his best to stick this metal bar into Zhao Wushuang's body before he was bitten off his head and died.

Not to let him suffer a little painless injury, but to really attract thunder in the sky!!