Chapter 9 Cheng Yihan VS Long Tongue Snake
The aqua blue plaque reads the words "Water Pavilion" with gilded gold, and Cheng Yihan entered this wooden door, feeling as if he had entered someone's back garden. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoI saw the big trees and flowers, and the green grass was like a soft green carpet. White jade is the base, sandalwood is used as a fence, and a circle of fish ponds is encircled. The golden-red koi fish spits bubbles and shuttles freely among the aquatic plants, looking at ease. There was a fishy smell of sulfur in the air, and Cheng Yihan walked through it all and walked along the northern path.
There seemed to be a large hot spring pool hidden here, and the humid heating was blowing in the face, and the white gauze tent circled around the wooden frame around the pool, and also hid the bloody pool and the monsters lurking in it.
The smell of blood is no stranger to Cheng Yihan, who has fallen in love with it since he fell off a cliff during training three years ago. The meaning of blood to him is beyond the comprehension of others. He fell from a cliff of several tens of meters, and if it weren't for a few trees on the cliff blocking a few times, he wouldn't have just had a dozen fractures. A broken bone also pierced his stomach. He had shed a lot of blood, and the sky, and the birds, and the clouds were blood-red. He thought his life was going to end here, and it was everyone who found him.
Both he and Coral had extremely rare Rh-negative blood, and he had used up the reserves of the blood bank and drained the limits of what Coral could tolerate. He had a clear and unusual picture in his mind: Coral with a miserable white face and constantly begging the doctor, "Smoke a little more......
The snake was crouching on the edge of the pool, surrounded by a pile of tiny skulls, the fine barbs of its long tongue licking at a child's thigh bones. His ears moved suddenly, and immediately curled his tongue back, gently lowering his bones, and sliding into a pool of blood.
Cheng Yihan stopped a few meters away from the pool and picked up a small stone on the ground at random. After hearing the sound of water, he did not hesitate to throw the stone over the gauze tent into the pool.
I heard a loud bang, and the snake rushed out of the water. As if realizing that he had been fooled, the snake angrily tore through the veil and rushed out. It is the face of a middle-aged man in his forties, with sharp-beaked monkey gills and yellowish skin, but the head grows on the body of a leopard. The leopard also has two large, muscular pink wings on its back. The snake let out a low angry roar, and rushed towards Cheng Yihan with a force of his limbs.
Cheng Yihan stood still quietly, and only when the snake's sharp claws swung down violently did he dodge sideways unhurriedly. He could even feel the air rushing past his face. At the moment when the snake's limbs landed steadily, Cheng Yihan quickly buckled the snake's neck. The snake's skin was so hard and slippery that it couldn't twist his neck at all.
The snake tilted its face slightly, and its long, sharp tongue shot out like an arrow. Cheng Yihan didn't expect such a sudden situation, a bloody hole was pierced out of his left arm, and his left hand lost its strength all of a sudden. The snake took the opportunity to break out, and looked at him coldly and hostilely not far from Cheng Yihan.
Cheng Yihan's smile was strange, "It seems that I really underestimated you." But if it doesn't kill you, maybe the coral will die. She's my important friend, and I don't want to lose her so soon. ”
The snake couldn't help but shudder, and a fierce killing intent burst out from Cheng Yihan's body, and the snake couldn't help but take two steps back, but it still rushed up with courage. Cheng Yihan's speed was very fast, and he tried his best to avoid coming face to face with the snake. After a while, Cheng Yihan grabbed one of the snake's wings, and with a shake of his cuffs, a 5.7mm five-seven pistol appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Bang!" one of the snake's wings was shattered, and the snake's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and when it turned its head, it slapped its claws. Cheng Yihan's left chest immediately became bloody and blurred. Cheng Yihan didn't seem to feel the pain, he took advantage of the situation to pinch the snake's chin and put the pistol into the snake's mouth.
Another gunshot rang out, and the long tongue with flesh and blood attached to one end of the snake fell to the ground, and the sharp claws of the snake had already been deeply grasped into Cheng Yihan's flesh, and a few inches down could touch the heart.
"Plugging the muzzle with your tongue? It's a pity that you only have one tongue. Perhaps at the moment of life and death, the snake's desire to survive was completely stimulated, he suddenly pulled out his claws and hit Cheng Yihan, turned around and jumped into the hot spring blood pool.
Cheng Yihan shook his body, and the blood in his chest kept gushing out. He is very strong, but he always learns not to retreat in battle. Once he actually fights the other party, he throws himself out quite completely, never defensive, never retreats. Mo Boyun once said that his battle was lifeless, and that he would take out others before he drained his own life. But like him, who doesn't cherish and is not afraid of death, what should he do if he encounters an opponent who is stronger and more powerful than himself?
Cheng Yihan still remembers his answer at the time, "Attack is the best defense." Then I will weaken him as much as possible before I die, and pave the way for you. But now no one is coming to his path, everyone is facing their own path. One thought of heaven, one thought of hell. It's not enough to be weakened, it's not a real battle. It must be all out until death.
If he doesn't get rid of this monster soon, Sango's vitality will be reduced by one point. He can't hold everyone back.
Cheng Yihan took off his clothes, twisted it into a rope, and then tied the wound hard, and he jumped into the pool without hesitation. The snake has been waiting in the water for a long time, he is a water beast, and fighting in the water is his home field. And it seems that Cheng Yihan is gradually sinking into the water, turning into a snake and swimming like a snake, just when he showed his claws and wanted to dig out Cheng Yihan's heart in one go, Cheng Yihan suddenly opened his eyes.
Cheng Yihan grabbed the snake's only remaining wing, turned over and rode on his body that he couldn't attack, and forced the barrel of the gun into the snake's mouth. This time he quickly pulled the trigger, and blood gushed out of the snake's mouth, mixed with a few fragments of internal organs.
It's the same way of fighting without retreating, even if it's using yourself as bait. Because I can't go back, because you're all moving forward. Not allowing the enemy to attack with his own blood and wounds, even if it is just a stalemate, is another victory.
Cheng Yihan was so tired that he was out of breath and struggled to climb ashore. He rested briefly for a moment, until he saw the corpse of a snake floating on the surface of the water. This bleeds ...... Cheng Yihan tore off a piece of gauze to wipe the blood dry, and then tore off another piece to wrap the wound.
After everything was taken care of, he dragged himself and began to look for the door to the Great Emperor of the South Seas.