Lao Wang and the two Wang, who had been chasing and cutting the giant python, suddenly saw a shiny spear head on the giant python's head, and they couldn't help but be stunned. But then the two reacted that this shot should have been done by Zhao Xiaoge, who had sunk into the water before.

Zhao Lan floated to the water, touched the river water on his face, looked at the neck of the giant python thrown on the twitching neck of the gun in his hand, looked at the two behind him and smiled: "Finally killed this beast." ”

When Lao Wang and the two saw the giant python still twitching on the gun in Zhao Lan's hand, they couldn't help but sigh lightly, and looked at each other for two seconds before they opened their mouths and smiled: "Yes, I really didn't expect that Brother Zhao, you would be so brave, kill the tiger, punish the giant python, and be a real hero out of a young man." ”

Heroes out of teenagers?

Although it has been more than a week since she came to this world, Zhao Lan still can't accept this change of age and identity sometimes, and suddenly heard others call herself a teenager, and an awkward feeling inexplicably emerged from her heart.

After all, Fan Lao is old, calling him a brat, he can accept it, Le Tao and others are the same age as him, and they come and go with his brother all day long, so don't talk about it; And the villagers in Shanghe Village called him simpler, fool......

Zhao Lan smiled awkwardly, dragged the giant python to the shore, and was just about to make a modest polite sentence, when he suddenly heard the cry of a boy not far away.

Oops, Yunzhu.

Suddenly thinking that Yunzhu was still in danger, Zhao Lan turned around and climbed onto the river bank without saying a word, looking at Yunzhu, who was still surrounded by wolves more than ten meters away, with a spear in his hand, and a giant python and ran to the shore.

Lao Wang and the others also came to their senses when they heard the cry, and they stepped forward to help Zhao Lan with the weapons in their hands, and they heard the companions behind them cry for help.

"Brother Wang, help, this snake spirit is also crazy."

The two who heard the cry behind them looked back, but found that the larger python that was quietly crawling on the shore and slowly wandering suddenly seemed to be crazy at this moment, and its body was swinging wildly, just like the giant python that was hit hard by them just now.

Maybe it's because of the injury of his companion that this giant python is so crazy.

The three who stayed in the rear before were responsible for stopping the python, and one of them seemed to have been bitten by the python. At this moment, on his right chest, a piece of red blood flowed out, floating on the water, his face was pale, and he looked like he had lost too much blood, while the other two, one was helping him to retreat towards the shore, and the other was holding a Pu knife and confronting the giant python opposite.

The two glanced at Zhao Lan, who had already rushed to the shore and rushed towards the wolves with the giant python, gave up the idea of climbing ashore, and threw himself into the water again, rushing towards the crazy python behind him.

Zhao Lan rushed ashore and struggled to carry the gun in his hand, until he completely dragged the python ashore, and then pulled out the spear that pierced the python's seven inches.

Ignoring the body of the giant python that was still twitching and writhing before it was dead, Zhao Lan supported the python's roof of jaw with the tip of the spear and pulled out the sword.

A cold-blooded snake is a cold-blooded animal, let alone cutting it in half, even if its head is chopped off, it can still bite you to death. Besides, this giant python had been tortured like this by Zhao Lan, and Zhao Lan didn't bother to continue to waste his strength on it.

The backhand pierced the body of the giant python with a spear again, nailed to the ground, and Zhao Lan rushed towards the wolves surrounding Yunzhu with a short sword in his hand.

When Zhao Lan was fighting with the giant python in the water before, the gray-clothed boy had already jumped into the water, but after discovering that there was another bigger python on the bank of the river, the gray-clothed young man had to retreat, from behind Zhao Lan, bypassing the giant python that confronted Zhao Lan, and swam to the shore where his younger brother was.

After coming ashore, the gray-clothed young man took a short stick with eyebrows, ran to his younger brother's side, and kept hitting the jackals who rushed up to bite with the short stick, and fought and retreated, protecting his younger brother and Yunzhu.

But after all, he was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, not to mention that he had never seen any blood, and the gray-clothed young man who only wielded his stick with a bloody cavity was exhausted after a while, and in the face of two jackals rushing up at the same time, the gray-clothed young man's calves were weak, and the short stick that hit the jackal's head with a swing in his hand was also a little missed, and was easily dodged by the jackal.

The jackal, who flashed the attack, bared his teeth and looked at the enemy in front of him who had struck countless of his companions, opened his mouth wide and bit down fiercely on the right arm of the gray-clothed young man who fell to the ground.

"Ah~"

The gray-clothed young man, whose arm was tightly bitten by the jackal, couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, picked up the stone on the riverbank next to him and kept hitting the jackal's head, trying in vain to make the jackal loosen.

But how could the jackal, who had bitten his arm and tasted the smell of blood, be willing to let go of the prey that was sent to his mouth, even if he was constantly hit on the head by the young man in gray with a stone, the jackal still did not let go, and the sharp wolf teeth were deeply embedded in the flesh of the young man's arm, and he was still dragging the arm of the young man in gray while being beaten, trying to drag him into the pack of jackals.

One wolf is not enough, there are others.

Then one of the largest wolves in the pack let out an ugly howl, and two more jackals rushed over, grabbed the gray boy's legs, and dragged him towards the wolves.

Seeing this, Yun Zhu finally mustered up the courage to rush over, picked up the short stick that the gray-clothed boy had slipped and fell to the ground, and knocked it at the heads of the jackals who were constantly biting the gray-clothed youth.

The younger brother of the gray-clothed boy finally came to his senses, rushed to the side of his brother who fell to the ground, picked up the stone on the ground, and threw it at the hungry wolf that was biting his brother in front of him.

Under the constant tapping of Yunzhu and the others, the jackals had no choice but to let go of the gray-clothed boy, kick back a few steps, and continue to circle the three of them.

Looking at the bloody wounds on his brother's body, the ragged boy fell on his brother again and cried loudly.

"Crying and mourning a ball, I haven't been bitten to death."

The gray-clothed young man sat up half-sits up with bared teeth, his face is pale, and he looks at the wound on his body that was bitten by a hungry wolf with a look of escaping death, gasps and smacks his younger brother who is crying in front of him, and scolds uncontrollably: "You know what is the use of crying." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Yun Zhu who was holding the baton behind him and thanked, "There are more sisters." ”

Yun Zhu shook his head, looked worriedly at the group of jackals in front of him who were slowly approaching them, and frowned.

"Get out of here."

Zhao Lan finally arrived at the scene, kicked a flying leg on a jackal that was sneaking up behind Yun Zhu, and kicked it directly into the water.

Walking to Yunzhu's side, Zhao Lan grabbed Yunzhu's arm, pulled her body, looked her up and down several times, and saw that she was unharmed, so she sighed lightly. Before Yunzhu came back to his senses, he suddenly took her into his arms.

"It's okay."

Feeling the weak delicate body in her arms, Zhao Lan leaned her head into her ear and whispered.