Hua Can said; "Is there anything that can be done without you, Second Master Shen?" Saying that, he took off the wine bag from his waist and threw it at Shen Er's fat man, and then, while tying up a short knife and a short arrow, he said, "At that time, wasn't it all a good thing for you to do, encouraging everyone to go to the tree to pick honey together, and you didn't dare to go up the tree yourself, so you encouraged others to go up." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ。。。。。 ”

"I've been really unlucky lately, and I've been unlucky for eight lifetimes with you. The more you can't drink, the more this wine comes to you," he said, taking the sack, pulling out the stopper, sniffing it, and saying, "Although you can't drink it, it's better to smell it than to look at it." ”

Hua Chan ignored him no more.

The serpent coiled on top of the vine, holding out its severed snake letter, staring at its two white eyes, as if watching the two, but there was no momentum to attack.

Hua Chan pressed the blade of the sharp short knife to the body of the short arrow, then added a thin piece of bark between the top of the handle and the blade of the arrow, and then tore off a piece of the edge of the garment, and tied the short knife firmly to the short arrow. The handle of the short knife is upturned, and the tip of the knife and the body of the arrow are pressed closely, leaving no gaps.

He glanced at Shen Er's fat man, and then loaded the arrow with a short knife tied to a strong crossbow, with the blade facing upward, which would not interfere with the launch of the crossbow in the slightest.

When Hua Can tied up the short arrow and the short knife, Shen Er's fat man was not idle. He turned the bottom of the sac upside down, then also tore a piece of the rim from his garment, tying the bottom of the sac to the edge of the arrow and the arrow. While muttering to Hua Can and Feng Jiutian, he pulled out most of the wine stopper that was stuffed with the wine sac, and suddenly, the wine slowly leached out, dripping down the wine stuff to the ground.

Shen Er's fat man looked at Hua Can.

Hua Chan had been watching him for a long time.

The two of them glanced at each other, and smiled at the same time - those things they did when they were children grew up, and they could still be used when facing the enemy.

Shen Er's fat man grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Hua Chan looked like she was crazy. scolded, "Why hasn't the appearance of this guy changed at all from when he was a child?" ”

The arrow in Shen Er's fat man's hand with half a sac of wine tied to it shot at the big tree above the top of the big tree's coffin, and with a "doo" sound, it was nailed to the branch of the big tree sticking out inward. There was still more than half of the wine sac left, which was hung on the branch and shook suddenly, and a small half of the plug stuffed in the wine bag, after the wine bag shook a few times, it could not withstand the sudden downward pressure of the wine in the bag, and with a "do" sound, it was squeezed out of the bag, and the wine in the wine bag was sprinkled to the big tree coffin.

As soon as the wine was spilled, the arrow with a short knife in Hua Can's hand, the blade pointed upwards, and shot out close to the bottom of the coffin. "Rub, rub." After two soft sounds, the short arrow flew out of the coffin with a short knife.

Shen Er's fat man had already lit the torch.

"Squeak, squeak。。。。。。" From under the coffin came the sound of vines rubbing against the bottom of the coffin. Then, the big coffin kept shaking, and the big snake coiled on the vine, the snake's head twisted violently towards the coffin, and the two eyes that emitted white light looked at the coffin vigilantly.

The wine in the wine bag on the trunk of the tree was still spilling into the coffin. The coffin was still shaking violently.

"Squeak squeak。。。。。 Boom. Boom。。。。。。 In a series of different sounds, the two bottom vines holding the big tree coffin suddenly broke, and the big tree coffin was pulled by the only remaining tree vine at the front, swung forward half a foot and fell to the ground with a bang. There was also a large snake coiled in the huge coffin, which scattered and shattered when it first touched the ground.

The torch in the hand of Shen Er's fat man was thrown into the cracked coffin in a timely manner.

"Uh-huh。。。。。。" The torch fell on the snake and was stained with wine, and it caught fire in an instant. The fire started from the big snake and inevitably spread around, and a powerful aura burned with the fire, wrapping the coffin and the big snake.

The serpent has turned into a fiery serpent. All that was left of it was the head of a snake that had not been stained with wine, writhing in horror above the flames. When the coffin cracked and the torch touched it at the same time, its coiled body spread out as the fire spread, and it could no longer care about the things hidden under it, and writhed sharply to extinguish the flames on its body. The more it writhed and struggled, the more wine was spilled on it, and the stronger the wind it brought up—the more it burned.

Wind and fire are originally a pair of lovers - attracted to each other, entangled with each other.

As the big snake turned into a fiery snake and struggled upwards with its mouth wide open, dozens of fireballs the size of watermelons rolled out from the scattered coffin in all directions. There was something in the fireball that was wriggling and trying to break out。。。。。。

A scorching smell permeated the air.

A breeze blew the scorching stench eastward.

A premonition welled up in Feng Jiutian's heart, he looked up at the 'Wind Catching Shadow Running Thunder Dye' parked in the carriage, and the body of the 'Wind Catching Shadow Running Thunder Dye' who had just returned to the fairy-like 'Wind Catching Shadow Running Thunder Dye' had begun to change。。。。。。

The serpent struggled in the fire for a while, and the fire on its body grew bigger and bigger, and it let out a hoarse cry and began to swim towards a few large trees on the side, trying to extinguish the fire on its body with the help of leaves and trunks. As soon as it swam up to the treetops, the edge of the garment tied to the sac had been burned and broken by the fire, and the sac fell right on the back of the serpent as it fell, and then it sprinkled wine all the way, tumbling down its body, and finally falling into the fire below, cracking, pushing the fire to the extreme.

The big brown-black snake, at this time the white eyes have been blackened by the smoke, the white snake letter only has a small half of the mouth dragged at the corner of the mouth, and it is also blackened by the smoke and fire like its jaw, its body stained with fire and wine wrapped around several big trees, and immediately the big trees are also ablaze. The branches and leaves of the big tree were already entangled, and a big tree was ignited, and in a moment the big trees on both sides were also set on fire, like two fiery dragons on both sides of the road, burning in the east and west.

The fireballs that rolled out of the coffin began to shrink after burning for a while, like a watermelon that had been shriveled by fire, the moisture in the melon had been steamed dry, the skin of the melon had sunk inward, and the contents of the melon were struggling more and more slowly。。。。。。

It burned for a few more moments, and there was no struggle left in the fireball. The fireball, which had been burned dry, finally cracked. The carcasses of small snakes, coiled together, emerge from the cracked egg shells. Their bodies have also been dried by the fire, like a snake with a dried chrysalis coiled in an equally dry egg shell.

The fire on both sides of the road became more intense, and the serpent swam westward like a fiery dragon, swimming at a rate that changed from rapid to slow, until at last, coiled around a tree, writhed its huge and thick body, and hissed and roared in the fire. In the end, it can only be seen from a distance, and its body coiled on the tree is shrinking with the tree。。。。。。

Shen Er, the fat man and Hua Can, who were scorched by the fire, couldn't help but retreat backwards and retreated to a place where there was no fire. The fire greedily devoured the great white snake that had died in the middle of the road. The fire spread along with the trees on the roadside and the coffins that were scattered, and the fire was carried by the wind to the roadside, and the sorghum stalks, along with the countless small snakes, were all part of the fire. (To be continued.) )