In the quiet darkness, a dazzling red light broke the silence, brilliant firelight rose into the sky, countless crimson shadows scattered and cracked in the smoke of gunpowder, and the huge snake cocoon wrapped in the center was split in an instant, collapsed, and fell heavily under the tree.

In the deafening roar, Pan Zi laughed out loud and gave the fat man a thumbs up, "Well done!"

"Fatty, aim down for another shot." Zhang Qixun shouted loudly.

"Look!"

The fat man aimed at the fire burning under the tree, and another grenade was fired at it.

This time, even the thousand-year-old tree that was entrenched in a group of snakes was directly blasted in half.

At the same time, Zhang Qixun and Wu Xiaoxie also took advantage of the firelight to shoot at some small snakes on the ground that were still moving and fleeing around.

A shuttle of peanuts crackled and spattered, blood splashed, and the sound of rustling in the surrounding bushes was endless, sounding like someone was whispering, and like the opening words of a resentful ghost who died in vain muttering about people's lives.

Panzi suddenly tumbled down from the tree, pointed to a black shadow on the left, and shouted to shoot.

Zhang Qixun looked over to the two, only to see that less than five meters away from them, a pheasant neck with the thickness of a human thigh was leading the snakes out of the dense forest to surround them, standing upright, the cockscomb exploded, and the black and red eyes stared at several people viciously.

"Hit!" Zhang Qixun snorted coldly and pulled the trigger.

A series of high-pitched "clucks" sounded, which was the signal for the Rooster Snake King to attack.

In the next second, the head of the Cockscomb Snake King exploded.

The fat man shot the last grenade into the densest part of the pheasant's neck, blasting out a large blank, and then changed the gun, and Zhang Qixun and the three of them were back to back, covering each other, and the bullets burst out like money.

Some cockscomb snakes were stopped by bullets as soon as they leapt into the air, and blood mist sprayed like fountains.

The dense strafing made it impossible for the cockscomb snakes to get closer.

The jungle was full of sparks, the corpses of cockscomb snakes were piled up everywhere, and large blood-red red tides swarmed in front of them like ocean waves.

Zhang Qixun's counterattack also had an effect.

The pheasant necks finally got scared, and after another dull "clucking" sound was heard in the dense forest, they began to retreat in large numbers towards the depths of the dark jungle.

Zhang Qixun turned on the bright yellow fog lights, glanced around under the cover of the three of them, and immediately replenished the guns when he saw that he was still moving, until he confirmed that there was no living cockscomb snake around, and several people relaxed their vigilance a little.

The fat man was too excited to fight just now, and he bit the meat in his mouth carelessly, snorted out a mouthful of blood, and scolded with a smile: "Special mother, it's not possible to fight without some powerful hot weapons these days, if you don't have these big firepower equipment, we have to let these *** snakes swallow alive today."

As soon as he relaxed, his body suddenly felt cold, and his close-fitting clothes had already soaked him with cold sweat.

Wu Xiaoxie carried the gun with one hand, pinched his cold arm, and pulled a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, fortunately they didn't act rashly before, otherwise I am afraid that there would not be even a little bone residue left at this time.

There was still a black and mushy unidentified object burning in the pit under the big tree, Zhang Qixun walked over, used a Tang knife to pull out the seven copper coins that had been burned and scattered from the strings, and handed them to Wu Xiaoxie with gauze pads.

"Here, A-Ning's relics, put it away, when we go back, see if you want to set up a sign or erect a tomb, get acquainted, and we will be considered benevolent and righteous."

The fat man also came over, looked at the burned corpse in the pit, and shook his head with a grin, "It's miserable, don't pick up two bones and take them."

Zhang Qixun pouted, "A good living person, you don't want to be stumbling with two dead bones on your back wherever you go."

The bones of an impostor, even if she died in front of A-Ning's face, Zhang Qixun didn't want to collect her body.

Pan Zi also sighed twice, and then beckoned a few people to leave here quickly while the fog had cleared, "I don't know if those snakes will make a comeback, it's too dangerous here, let's have it at hand."

There aren't many bullets, and if those snakes come to the rescue, we'll have to be dumplings."

Zhang Qixun nodded in affirmation, "There must be a cockscomb snake king in the dense forest who can command the snakes, so you have to be more careful about the next road."

The fat man snorted, patted Wu Xiaoxie on the shoulder, and shouted, "Walk."

Wu Xiaoxie put the copper wallet into his backpack, sighed, and smiled gratefully at Zhang Qixun.

Zhang Qixun shook his head and didn't say anything more.

Pan Zi was in the right direction and said that the third master's camp would go all the way forward.

"Turn off your big sun-like bulb." Pan Zi pointed to the fog lamp in Zhang Qixun's hand, "It's as bright as daytime, it's too conspicuous, walking in this dark forest, it's obvious to tell the enemy that I'm here to come and attack."

Zhang Qi was amused for a moment, turned off the light and withdrew his backpack.

The four of them each set up their compasses, carried miner's lamps, and marched towards the target while on guard under the leadership of Pan Zi.

Trek all the way until it was dusk, and the pheasant's neck never appeared again.

The fat man said happily that he might have called a few people to be scared and didn't dare to come.

The five grenades were gone, but the fat man was still carrying the barrel of the gun and was reluctant to throw it away, saying that this was a testimony of his escape from death.

"Next time, if we come to fight in this kind of deep mountain and old forest, you have to prepare this kind of precious wooden fish for us." The expression on the fat man's face was quite evocative.

Wu Xiaoxie smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Next time, I've had enough of it this time, and I won't be able to come next time I will be killed."

The fat man shook his head, and said with some pride: "A real man must have the courage to fight out of the bloody rain, nest in the flowers and wealth and guard your little antique shop with little business, what's the use, can you get money."

Seeing that the more he talked, the more outrageous it became, Zhang Qixun patted him, "Get you, don't encourage us to do bad things naively, now it's a society ruled by law."

The fat man snorted, "Look at our dress, who will believe it?"

Several people laughed at once, and they were happy.

After walking a short distance, the front suddenly opened up, and a large black ruins like a huge temple appeared in the middle of the jungle.

Looking at the huge and boundless ruins, several people widened their eyes and were stunned on the spot.

"I'll be a good girl." The fat man sighed, "If this place is developed, it will be the ninth wonder of the world, do you believe it?"

Zhang Qixun smiled and said, "What's the matter, if you still want to invest in a project to travel here, then I'm afraid you will have to lose all your pants."

The number of deaths recorded by tourists each year alone is the highest in the world.

Pan Zi suddenly looked excited, pointed to the temple and shouted, "Look there, you can be regarded as finding the third master and them!"