The python roared, like a rocket, wrapped in the splashing muddy bark, and rushed straight at Zhang Qixun's waist.

At the last moment, a long knife flew diagonally to block Zhang Qixun's body.

The python's momentum continued unabated, and the giant mouth bit the long knife in its mouth, snapped it together, and in the next second, the sharp long knife penetrated directly through its jaw.

The python rolled violently in pain, frantically shook its head to shake the knife embedded in the flesh out, and the huge tail bulldozer rumbled and swept the ground wantonly, as if an earthquake was coming, and the whole area was shaking.

The little brother took the opportunity to pull Zhang Qixun quickly and retreated to the fat man's side.

Under the frenzied shaking of the giant python, the black gold ancient knife gradually loosened, and finally broke away while the giant python raised its head, and flew out towards the dense canopy.

Zhang Qixun was shocked, lying down, the little brother's knife flew away!

Seeing that the python was already a little tired because of this toss, Zhang Qixun gritted his teeth, pulled out the skull knife on his back, and rushed up with a roar, a kneeling slipped and cut under the python's body, holding the handle of the knife with both hands and poking it upward, directly at the wound of the jaw, the sharp blade stuck its teeth, and then turned his waist, using all his strength to drive the head of the python to the fat man.

The bloody hot blood split his head and covered his face, Zhang Qixun didn't care about the stinging eyes, and took advantage of the moment when the giant python opened its mouth and roared because of the severe pain, gritted his teeth and roared, "Fatty!"

"It's coming!"

The fat man steadied his waist and shoulders, aimed at the python's open mouth and pulled the trigger.

Hmmm-

The warhead was launched in an instant, with straight white smoke, and rushed into the mouth of the giant python.

The next moment, there was a loud bang, and the giant python's waist burst out of brilliant firelight, broke into two and flew up four or five meters at the same time, and then collapsed to the ground.

Zhang Qixun spread his hand and ran into the distance the moment the warhead was launched, but after running out a few steps, he was swept away by the residual power of the explosion and scattered flesh and blood, and the whole person fell into the broken branches and broken trees scattered five or six meters away.

"Wooden fish!

A few exclamations, the little brother and the fat man immediately rushed over, dug Zhang Qixun out of the muddy water, and even pinched the person and slapped his face, Zhang Qixun finally choked and coughed up a mouthful of old blood, opened his eyes, and quickly closed it.

Fang just held his breath and didn't feel it, but when he relaxed, the muscles and bones of his body were in pain everywhere, and he couldn't even raise his hand simply, and his face was hot, I don't know how many wounds he rubbed, as if he was on fire.

"Ahem, cough, cough—" Zhang Qixun coughed heartbreakingly, the corners of his mouth continued to gush with blood foam, the rain couldn't wash it away, the bright red blood stains lined his face as pale as paper, and the cough trembled and pulled a burst of pain in his chest, making his whole body cramp and curl up in pain.

"Brother...... the fat man's voice was full of tears.

It's a pity that Zhang Qixun's ears are still buzzing now, his brain is dizzy, and he can't hear anything, otherwise he will laugh at him, a forty or fifty-year-old man, and it is not ashamed to cry his nose.

The stomach churned, Zhang Qixun coughed and retched, his clothes were soaked in blood and muddy water, and he curled up in the mud, looking miserable and unbearable.

The little brother quickly got his hands on it and checked it, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Two broken ribs are broken, and the internal injuries are not serious."

The fat man's voice cried, "Huh? Is the wooden fish okay?"

The little brother nodded, "The concussion is a bit severe."

"Fuck it." The fat man wiped his face indiscriminately, "I'm scared to death, I thought your kid was going to be gone."

The two helped Zhang Qixun to sit under a tree when a series of gunshots suddenly came from the other side.

Zhang Qixun's heavy eyelids instantly gained strength, and his eyes gradually became clearer, and he raised his hand with difficulty, pointed in the direction where Wu Xiaoxie and the others were, and said intermittently, "...... Sky...... Innocent over there......

The fat man grabbed his hand, squeezed it hard, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, the fat man will go and blow up the remaining *** big worm, and dig out its heart and liver for you to serve as a snack."

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Zhang Qixun held on to the trunk of the tree, dragging his weak body to stand up, but

He was dizzy, and he couldn't control his body.

I could only sit in place, watching the little brother pull out the knife he had inserted in the jaw of the brown cyan python, and then rush over with the fat man carrying the RPG to fight.

Zhang Qixun meditated in his consciousness, [system. ]

[Turn on the self-repair function]

A warm current gushed out of the heart and flowed into the limbs, and the somewhat suffocated chest suddenly felt much more relaxed.

Panzi's python was a little smaller, and it was originally going to sneak attack from behind, but it turned out that the creatures in front of him that it had never seen before were too fierce, and they simply didn't care about the life or death of the wife they just found, and quietly wanted to slip away.

But unfortunately, its tail hung down and was discovered by Pan Zi, and it burst through with a shotgun, the tail of the male snake was more slender than that of the female snake, and the power of the shotgun-gun was almost invincible in the area of firepower, and the tail of the male snake was broken and fell off at once.

The pain enraged the male snake, and it coiled down from the tree, aiming at Wu Xiaoxie's head and opening its mouth to suffocate it.

The little brother was quick with his eyes, and he flew over and missed the snake's head with a knife.

This shooting angle is just right, the fat man directly picks up the RPG to aim, and then roars.

"It's all for Lao Tzu to get out of the way!"

The little brother and Pan Zi pulled Wu Xiaoxie and quickly ran to the back of a big tree to lie down, "A-Ning" scolded and quickly followed.

The fat man roared angrily.

"Boom-", the warhead split through the rain curtain and sped away.

The python knew how powerful this thing was, and hurriedly tried to dodge, but unfortunately it was too late.

After a loud bang, when the smoke cleared, a few people lying on the ground slapped off the leaves on their bodies and got up from the mud, looking at the python that was only half stretched and hanging softly on the broken wood, and the python that could not die anymore gave a thumbs up to the fat man.

The fat man bared his teeth and smiled, carried the RPG with one hand, shook his somewhat numb arm, and spat at the dead snake.

The little brother walked over and picked up the knife under the tree, and beckoned everyone to return to the place where they had dropped their equipment.

Seeing Zhang Qixun leaning against the trunk of the tree, as well as the blood on his body, everyone hurriedly gathered around, "Muyu! How are you?"

Zhang Qixun really didn't want to move, not to mention the muscles, the bones were tired, but he couldn't stand these people one by one, as if he shouldn't hang up with a sound, so he had no choice but to raise his eyelids.

The sequelae of the concussion have not been eliminated, his eyes are blurry, and he can only vaguely see a few shaking figures, he feels as if he has answered, and he doesn't know if these people heard it, and his ears are buzzing, like a ball of bees flying over and over.

"It's noisy."

Zhang Jixun's lips squirmed a few times, and his eyelids were finally overwhelmed and closed completely.