Chapter Twenty-Nine: Welcome to Zaun

Yu Xiaogang's tactical retreat was very wise, and he was also very skilled at farting to hinder the pursuit of the mandala snake.

It stands to reason that such a wealth of wilderness survival experience cannot be truly dangerous.

But Yu Xiaogang miscalculated one thing, the mandala snake is a snake soul beast, and among the snakes, at least a large part of them are poisonous snakes, and the mandala happens to belong to the kind of poisonous snakes.

Although venomous snakes are not immune to toxins, they are highly resistant to some anomalies.

And he didn't break through level 30, this mandala snake was already close to level 400, and the comparison between the two was equivalent to that of a child and an adult.

Therefore, the stinky fart of his Luo Sangun did not stop the mandala snake's pursuit speed, but because the smell was too much, it was just a little delayed.

Luo Sanpao has let go of three farts in a row, and even his body shape has changed back to a slightly chubby husky, and he has no power to stop him.

The soul master has no martial soul, almost like a beast without teeth, and now Luo Sanpao, who has finished the three farts, has and does not have it.

Yu Xiaogang took back the soul ring on Luo Sanpao's body, carried Tang San and started to run, and gave Luo Sanpao the last order by the way.

"Stop it, even if a sliding shovel kills it."

Although Luo Sanpao is a mutated martial soul and has more or less his own consciousness, the martial soul will not resist the master.

At the same time that Yu Xiaogang pulled Tang San to speed up and run wildly, Luo Sanpao slid a sliding shovel directly into the mouth of the mandala snake.

To be exact, the mouth, because the mouth of the mandala snake is not large, it is a venomous snake and not a python, and it is a little too difficult for a husky with its size to swallow this domestic pig.

Luo Sanpao wanted to kill the mandala snake with a sliding shovel, but he didn't have the hardware conditions.

However, the effect of blocking still played a part, at least the mandala snake stopped, and then bit Luo Sanpao's body, turning Luo Sanpao into a purple light and returning to Yu Xiaogang's body.

Luo Sanpao bravely took the right and won less than a second of escape time for Yu Xiaogang and Tang San, which was equivalent to not winning it after rounding.

So this nearly 400-year-old mandala snake approached the two of them at a rate of two figures per second.

Yu Xiaogang has already begun to doubt life.

Why?

Why is he so unlucky, the awakened martial soul has awakened to such a piece of garbage, and he can forget about his own cheating.

finally received a disciple who is likely to be able to realize his dream, and he is actually about to help the disciple find the first soul ring when the master and apprentice are martyred.

Why is it so weak!

Why can't even a soul beast less than four hundred years old be beaten!

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were red, and the green tendons on his head burst out, as if he was about to explode and break through the counter-kill.

Then with a snap, due to the state of running away at great speed, Yu Xiaogang thought too much, and did not concentrate on his feet, his feet slipped and kicked a stone, pulling Tang San and the two of them to the ground.

The mandala snake is less than a position away from the two of them, and with the poison of this snake, it is estimated that it should not be too painful.

Yu Xiaogang closed his eyes in despair, subconsciously wanting to protect Tang San behind him.

Although it is useless, that is, a matter of dying early and dying late, at least let him fulfill the responsibility of a master in the end.

Yu Xiaogang had already given up, but Tang San, who was blocked by him, had not.

A soul master who loses his martial soul is equivalent to losing all his combat power, but he is not, he is a traverser, and he has a bunch of golden fingers on his body.

As a disciple of the outer sect of the Tang Sect, he is skilled in secret weapons, plus the enhanced vision brought by the purple pole demon pupil, the Xuanyu hand, the control of the crane and the dragon, and the ghost shadow traces, even if he is just a six-year-old child's body, he will also fly this mandala snake to death by flying a kite in minutes.

Tang San's confidence was bursting, and a sense of confidence brought by his identity as a traverser arose, and he raised his hand and was ready to push away Yu Xiaogang to face the mandala snake alone.

Give yourself a good lesson to this teacher who has a perfect score in theory and has the strength to pull his hips to the extreme, what is special is called explosive seeds, what is special is called plug-in, the halo of the protagonist.

Then, Tang San, who had just pushed Yu Xiaogang away from behind him, saw the next scene.

Uncle Wang next door, he has always suspected that it is his own father's Uncle Wang, and he is currently his nominal father.

That majestic body seemed to be really in front of him, just like his father.

To be precise, facing him, one hand pinched the mandala snake that had just become a fierce beast for their master and apprentice.

The two fingers of the flower fingers, as if they were very disgusted, were just pinched on the seven inches of the mandala snake.

And the mandala snake that was still showing its teeth and claws just now, a very fierce look, did not die, but was pinched by seven inches, trembling, and did not dare to move.

"Obediently, isn't it, you guys are such a dish, such a little loach can't handle it, if I don't worry about following up, I'm afraid I'm going to have to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person."

Wang Er was smiling, warm and sunny, without blaming every sentence, without dirty words, and even Yu Xiaogang didn't mention it.

But in Yu Xiaogang's ears, every sentence was scolding him for not being able to measure himself, a rookie, and he didn't have the ability to pretend to be forced.

A famous disciple, a master of theory, Yu Xiaogang with these titles is very arrogant.

But Wang Er is telling the truth, he has nothing to say, if someone hadn't arrived in time tonight, if it wasn't for the white-haired person to send the black-haired person, it would definitely have been sent.

"Mr. Zhang San, I'm sorry, it's my lack of ability and being too careless that has caused Xiaowei to fall into danger."

Yu Xiaogang lowered his proud head, full of apologies.

But that's it?

"Excuse me?

I'm sorry, if it's useful, why do you want to catch it?

Someone killed someone, and a word of sorry can offset it? ”

It is Wang Er at this moment, he really wants to teach a lesson to Yu Xiaogang, who is not self-conscious.

People call him a master because of his theoretical knowledge, not because of his strength.

If you don't have the ability, you are the original sin, and if you don't have the ability, you are still in danger, and you bring Tang San with you, this is the evil spirit.

Tang San is not only his disciple, but also Wang Erzhi's best friend, brother and brother, and the son of Tang Hao, his beloved relative and friend who contributes resentment to him every day.

He is also the good son of his good sister Ah Yin, his good nephew, and his most potential candidate for the bitter lord in the future.

Tang San was a little overwhelmed, after all, Yu Xiaogang was all for his good, and Wang Er's scolding was a little excessive, so he couldn't help but open his mouth to help Yu Xiaogang justify.

"Dad, in fact, the teacher is also for my good, and besides, the situation is not dangerous to that extent."

Wang Er was originally very angry, but after listening to Tang San's words, he was even more angry.

Little deflated calf, Lao Tzu is for you, you can be a peacemaker when you say such cheap words.

"Shut up, Zhang Wei, do you know how dangerous the Soul Hunting Forest is for the two of you to waste wood?

Do you think that you still have a backhand, this mandala snake can't help you, can you fight back?

Lao Tzu told you, there are more soul beasts in this soul hunting forest that can kill you two little scum with a fart, and they don't have the strength to rush into here, isn't it looking for death? ”