Chapter 11: The Hunt II
"Die!!" Qian Mian looked at the bullet that hit the giant snake and yelled, but the result was not as he expected, the boring thing like the protagonist's aura did not exist in this world.
The bullet splashed a large handful of blood, and the huge mouth was even more bloody from the pale green energy, and the snake was obviously not going to die because of this, especially this six-meter-long monster.
Mori Leng's vertical pupils stared at the human who had hurt him, and the giant snake, unable to roar again, writhed wildly, but the bullets that almost destroyed its entire mouth did not destroy its venom glands, and liquid like thick phlegm shot out of the bloody mouth.
Qian Mian's courage in an instant almost disappeared, unable to dodge, fear suppressed all his movements, and the venom shot into his gun-wielding hand, along with the small broken gun produced in the space into slag, ah, it was really handsome for only three seconds.
What followed was a scream, Qian Mian fell to the ground and shouted while holding his right hand, which had turned into white bones, he had completely lost his ability to defend himself, his instinct to survive was swallowed up by fear and pain, and there might be a little remnant, but it was obviously completely useless.
The mandala snake slowly swam towards Qian Mian, and the creature with a certain amount of intelligence developed a terrifying attachment to the creature that had injured him.
Qian Mian was slumped on the ground and kept twitching, but the other party was a snake, obviously its so-called certain wisdom did not include the point to the point, Qian Mian knew that death was near, and the sense of powerlessness completely came to mind, he wanted a life-saving straw, but now he didn't even have a weapon, and the possibility of Yu Xiaogang who escaped turning back was really minimal.
"Teacher Qian, run!" "Teacher Qian, run!" The paralyzed face rushed over to save him, Qian Mian couldn't help but be a little moved, for people who are about to die, no matter how small the hope can be infinitely magnified, his desire to survive came up again, the large secretion of adrenaline made him temporarily lose his pain, he barely stood up, Yu Xiaogang grabbed his left hand, pulled it and ran in the direction of the camp.
Hehe, one of the two guys was devoured by the shattering of the martial spirit, and the other consumed a lot of physical energy and almost lost his right hand, and if he ran again, how far could he run, how could he still run past the mandala snake that was just injured in the mouth.
The prophecy was verified, and I saw that the snake's tail swept violently, and the old and the young failed to jump over, and both fell down.
Despair, this is how Ling Yi felt, and the two of them finally felt it completely.
"Ha, I believe you when you say this, martyrdom. It was Zhang Fan who walked slowly from the direction of the camp who spoke, with a cigarette in his mouth and a hidden arrow in his back.
Well, let's see what that looks like.
Camp.
"Sanshao, do you have a way to wake him up. He Xianmei tried to ask, but she was more and more worried that something had happened to Qian Mian.
"What's wrong, is something wrong? The child looked at the anxious 'Teacher He' with a playful expression, and in his opinion, it was better for all these people who had threatened him to have an accident.
He Xianmei hesitated a little, the task remarks of the space emphasized that Tang San could not know her identity, and the unmarked punishment was undoubtedly terrifying in her opinion, and He Xianmei was clearly a simple child, she couldn't be like Zhang Fan, she couldn't just open her mouth to talk nonsense like Zhang Fan, she carefully brewed the wording.
"Yes, including the master, they are all in big trouble, and besides, Ling Yi is dead. She thought about it for a long time, but she still told the truth directly.
"Hmph, how do you know. The little imp clearly felt that she was going to get some advantage from herself.
"We have secret techniques that can sense each other's situation. She barely made it up, and of course it was not unreasonable to say that it was a secret technique.
"How can I" Tang San naturally didn't believe it, but was interrupted by He Xianmei.
"I don't care if you believe it or not, anyway, the master is also very dangerous now, and Zhang Fan needs to go to them!" The girl obviously felt that explaining something was the most annoying, and went straight to the showdown.
Tang San obviously understood, he didn't say anything, he didn't care about Zhang Fan and his party, but he cared about Yu Xiaogang very much, I have to say that the setting of the Tang family's three young people is good, and the protagonist is always so emotional.
He turned Zhang Fan over, revealing his sleeve arrows, aiming, firing, and shouting, Zhang Fan immediately became energetic, looked at the tips of the bracelet, and immediately ran in the direction of Qian Mian and the others-
The six-meter-long snake also stopped when it saw that the other party seemed to be coming reinforcements, it wanted to retreat, alive was more important than revenge, and it had already eaten, and the other party made it clear that he was not afraid of himself.
"Got it, silly boys, snakes can be hypnotized, but only if you dare to look at them. Zhang Fan looked at the two lying on his stomach very calmly and even a little playfully, casually threw away the sleeve arrow inserted in his body, spit out the cigarette butt, he made a chest expansion exercise, twisted his waist, and moved his muscles and bones to read in an obviously mocking tone: "Next, Uncle Ben will show you a group of miscellaneous fish how to catch snakes, first of all, you have to fight three inches to catch snakes!"
Before Zhang Fan's words fell, his body moved quickly towards the mandala snake, the mandala snake obviously knew that the comer was not good, and the venom was spit out one after another, Zhang Fan had already dodged all the venom spitting in a slight flicker, "Also, dodge with minimal physical exertion." "This bastard is so relaxed.
"In the end, killing is a matter of moments," he said, his right hand slid down the snake's body, and pressed it lightly at the thinnest point, obviously his hand was so small compared to the thick snake's body, but there was a slight bone cracking sound, and the snake's body fell down with a bang, and the snake's head, which was still high just now, suddenly lost its majesty, leaving only the mouth that was almost smashed to flow some poisonous saliva water.
"Look, that's what chased you worse than dogs. With a smile on his face, he walked over to the two of them, still lying on the ground, gasping for breath, "Thank you, Master, for just going to save my unsuccessful brother." He first bowed to Yu Xiaogang, and then whispered in Qian Mian's ear, "Ling Yi owes me four hundred points, you pay it back for her." ”
The effect of adrenaline came and went quickly, and the severe pain made the child, who was not very bold, cry, "Okay, okay!" Qian Mian's tears were more of a kind of happiness for the rest of his life.
Zhang Fan pulled up Yu Xiaogang, who was collapsing, "Okay, let Tang San absorb the soul ring." He chuckled, Yu Xiaogang was also sensible, he knew what he should do, pulled Tang San over, and asked him to plunge the short sword into the head of the snake, the bright yellow soul ring emerged from the corpse of the giant snake, gradually faded, and transferred to Tang San's body, and then Yu Xiaogang cut open the snake's belly and took out the body that was still intact but no longer breathless.
Yu Xiaogang cried and lay on Ling Yi's corpse, he couldn't talk about love for this woman who almost fell from the sky, just a very obscure feeling, he was alone for a long time, and he was always lonely.
Tang San sat cross-legged in front of the corpse of the mandala snake to absorb the soul ring, while Yu Xiaogang dug a pit on the side, and held a simple funeral for Ling Yi with Zhang Fan and them, they carved Ling Yi's name on the tombstone, the time of death, because in just one day, everyone's understanding was not so deep.
It is happy to be alive, but there is always some sadness in the face of the death of a teammate.
ps.Min's collection.,Xiaohui thank you~>_