The Watchman of the Long Night Chapter 151: A Rescue at a Critical Moment

The hard-lined "Desert Reaper" slowly smoked gunpowder, and the huge recoil made the hands of the gun hold high. However, after the first hit, Hao Song's expression became more solemn.

Because the half-erect python was almost three meters tall, Hao Song's "middle finger of death" only penetrated through the python's lower jaw and exited the upper jaw, leaving a huge penetrating wound, but it failed to hit the vital point of the brain. The battered python shook its head in pain, flung crimson blood everywhere, and made a rapid and chaotic "hiss" sound. On the other hand: the monster is still alive and kicking.

"Son of the Beach (son/of/a/bitch)!ahem...", he cursed, and didn't have time to frustrate himself for the explosive ordnance "Death's Laughter" magazine that could easily pierce trees in order to adapt to the rainforest's tree-lined environment. Instead, he quickly pressed the muzzle down, ready to fire a second shot while it was hot.

But the injured python spirit in front of him didn't know whether he had learned to be obedient, or because of the unconscious movements made by the pain, he actually began to shake the snake's head disorderly and wildly, and for a while, even Hao Song, who had turned on the "fuzzy calculation", was not sure to hit the snake's head.

"Shake you Indian Flying Cake! This guy must have eaten too much damn shaking heads/pills, or he has listened to too much special rock music!" Hao Song scolded viciously, and by the way, a short body rolled to dodge the blow swept by the giant python ancestor, and just wanted to stand up but suddenly his chest was stuffy, his eyes were full of flowers, and his legs and feet were weak, and he didn't stand up.

"Oh no! I am deprived of oxygen after strenuous exercise in the poisonous gas......" Feeling the hot airways and lungs, gritting his teeth and looking at the bloody snake head in front of him, Hao Song endured the dizziness, but still couldn't aim.

At that moment, a figure slammed down! Yes, it fell. Edward Mierro smashed the giant python spirit with his weight and gravitational acceleration with precision! Then he raised his head and said proudly: "Lao Tzu's Tarzan is accurate, right?"

"Ahem... Let's talk about it after you gain 50 pounds!cough..."Hao Song saw that the giant python was smashed by Edward, and quickly began to reset the T-hook rope, intending to leave this hellish ground as soon as possible.

"Does Lao Tzu seem to be so low-level that he has to rely on his weight to fight!?" Edward retorted, suppressing the python with all his claws. However, the injured and attacked python spirit was obviously quite manic, and actually rolled and twisted on the spot, trying to use his body to roll Edward up and strangle him.

"Hurry up to all the dead fat people in the plaster country...... Ah no, the sumo wrestlers apologize, hey, cough cough ......" Hao Song's hand reset movement quickly, and he kept complaining, regardless of the fact that he was choked by the poisonous smoke.

Edward was amazed at the python's fierce struggle, and exclaimed, "Yo he!?Are you still so dishonest under Uncle Ben?!Even if your small waist is twisted like a motor, it's useless! Lao Tzu has suppressed you!" In the end, his eyes were already red, and he was furious, obviously "furious".

"There is ambiguity! Your lines are terrible! Do you think you are Xu Xian fighting the snake spirit?" Hao Song continued to complain, and at this time he was about to complete the reset of the hook rope.

Like a nimble knight, Edward managed to dodge the python's frantic writhing strangulation. Then he found the moment when the python was tired and slowed down, and with his free hand, he slammed his claws into the python's body! The python spirit spasmed and twitched, and frantically gave a commanding "hiss" to the group of snakes that were hesitating outside the smoke area.

"Ahh

"Hmm...... Strange, my instinct tells me there's something to complain about, right?" Edward, who was impatiently waiting, crushed the snake's heart and turned his head to look at it suspiciously. I saw Hao Song being entangled in the neck of a six-meter-long adult Burmese python!

The coward's hands were protecting his neck to prevent his cervical vertebrae from being tornized by the python's tremendous force. But he was also twisted and bruised, his face turned red, and he couldn't speak at all.

"I said, why did you suddenly stop complaining......" Edward said suddenly, just about to step forward to help, but was entangled and stopped by a group of pythons that suddenly sacrificed their lives and poured into the smoke area!

Edward struggled to break free of the encircled snakes, but was gradually overwhelmed by the huge sea of snakes that followed one after another. No matter how strong the tyrant Edward Miero is, he can't withstand the desperate collective strangulation of ten adult pythons!

"Fuck off! Why did these long worms suddenly die? Could it be the order of the big long worm just now? It's really unsafe to die!" he glanced at Hao Song, who was almost simultaneously submerged by the snakes, and Silk-Julius, who was restrained by several wrinkled-skinned gliding pythons above, and instantly realized that the situation had reached the most dangerous time.

"Is it going to start the 'Great Rampage' here?!There's no way~ After all, you can't keep your hands anymore!By the way, let's experiment with new moves!" Edward Mierro's eyes began to bloom with a fanatical, almost substantial red light, ready to open the mental effect that burned out the physical and mental energy levels, and pressed the ultimate nature of the box: "The Great Rampage"!

"That's it!Smell is aroused!Fear is aroused!" But then a lewd/trivial and shrill voice rang out. Accompanied by the voice, there was a strange and strong mental fluctuation! Professor Cesar, dressed in a white coat covered with yellow mud, walked out of the woods with two big hairy legs.

The pythons, who had been desperate for themselves, suddenly froze! Because their olfactory instinct was forcibly stimulated! This should be a good thing under normal circumstances, and the game terminology is called the buff. But in the smoke of the gas chambers, the smell of sulfur and chili pepper that the pythons had barely resisted, and even the pungent smell of highly toxic trioxide/arsenic. It was like a punch thrown by a boxer, violently hitting their olfactory center!

To add insult to injury, the pythons' instinctive fear of pungent smells has also been stimulated to the limit!

In the next second, the group of pythons seemed to have been burned by fire, and the American imperialists fled in a hurry when they saw the masked man Jason! The wrinkled gliding pythons in mid-air hesitated for a while, and then they also glided and escaped. These guys also seem to be ancestors, but the silence gene they activate is different from that of the python ancestors.

"It's good to catch up~ Are you all right? ahahaha!" Professor Cesar, who was dirty, touched the back of his head and laughed loudly, ignoring the fleeing spirits. He was also glad in his heart: Fortunately, he didn't really judge the timing of the attack based on Hao Song's gunshot, but sneaked over early and squatted nearby, otherwise it would have been too late.

Hao Song, who had escaped from the suffocating hell, crawled away from the smoke area, gasped for a few breaths of fresh air hungrily, and suddenly looked up coldly and asked, "Ahem...... So you've been around for a long time, right?!"

"Huh?" Professor Cesar was stunned and frowned, "Of course I just arrived at the last minute......

"Is it~" Hao Song's tone dragged on for a long time, he stood up and patted the male yellow ash on his body calmly, and then squinted his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "Even if I believe that this kind of critical rescue scene that is like the plot of a TV series novel and has a very low probability just now really happened." But isn't your phrase 'it's stopped everywhere' clearly saying that you have been watching until just now, and you can't help but make a move?!"

"Forehead......" Professor Cesar said in his heart: Damn! I just thought that line was very cool, and I couldn't help but say it for a while, but I didn't expect to expose myself!

But Hao Song's face suddenly turned cloudy, and he said with a smile: "Well, no matter what, thank you for the rescue! Professor Cesar! But will this rescue lower our group's evaluation in the competition? After all, in addition to being bait, we only killed two ancestors!"

Looking at the cowardly smiling face, and hearing the first few words, Professor Cesar was relieved, but when he heard the latter words, his face suddenly stiffened, and sweat was like rain! He sneered: "Ahaha, what are you talking about......?"

Professor Cesar, who quickly figured it out, was in good spirits, and continued with a smile: "Of course, this will not have any negative impact on your evaluation!" He said the word "negative" very emphatically, which obviously meant something.

Hao Song also reciprocated, pretending to have an obvious smirk on his face and said: "Ah! That's really good, professor! You saved us at the last moment, and you are willing to give us a good review for our mission, I can't thank you enough!"

Then the two men who had made a shady deal shook hands and looked at each other and smiled, just like the hearty, sunny smiles of the leaders of the German-Italian alliance in World War II...... It's just a scrap wood otaku with scars on his head and a chicken nest on his head, and an agreement reached with a half/naked bald uncle covered in yellow mud, no matter how you look at it, there is a smelly and invisible/trivial feeling......

Ice Queen Snow hid far away and said with disgust: "The deal in the sewers, dirty!"

"What!! we actually made the campus idol Ice Queen show such a disgusted expression!!" Hao Song and Cesar were shocked together, and then suddenly changed to a strange intoxication, "I always feel an inexplicable sense of honor......"

"Anyway, it's just two perverts. Edward Miero squinted and spread his hands, following the trend and complaining. He had just successfully suppressed the mental fluctuations that started the "Great Rampage".

Ignoring Edward's big truth, he turned to Professor Cesar and asked, "Professor Naturism, is it appropriate for those puff pastry snakes to run away just now, don't chase after them?"

"Eh, that sounds good...... foodie Edward interjected.

"Don't talk about celestialism!" Professor Cesar said proudly as he shook off his white (yellow) robe, revealing two hairy legs, "Don't worry! Professor Ben can find his owner's tracking expert just by the smell of a leg hair that falls on the public bathroom!"

"Let's not talk about where the snake's leg hair came from to smell you, I just want to ask you what you did in the college's public bathroom......

["Classmate!Your leg hair has fallen out—— Cesar Julius (Honest Face)]