Chapter 37 Snake King
With the disappearance of the last light of the stone gate, the whole hole became dark. Anyway, opening my eyes will only make me more frightened. Fortunately, I closed my eyes and walked in step by step.
The fishy smell is getting stronger and stronger, and the "hss" in the ear, and the sound of the snake is getting clearer and clearer. But what puzzles me is that the snakes here have no intention of attacking, and there seems to be only the corpses of some small animals under their feet. I clearly remember that Li Dazhuang and others said that many people have been involved in the snake cave for a long time. Why is there no skeleton of a human body?
"Sss~" As I went deeper, I obviously felt that these snakes began to be restless. No snake would stand in the way where I walked, but after I passed, they would block the way when I came, as if cutting off my retreat.
Do these snakes already have owners? I was shocked by this idea. If someone really takes these snakes first, I will not only fail to rely on these snakes to turn over the game, but also threaten my life. With so many people thrown into the snake cave for so many years, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no one who can control snakes, although the probability is small.
Continuing to move forward, there are more and more snakes. I finally stepped on one thing, to be precise, a person's leg bone. According to so many years of medical experience with the old man, I can guarantee that it is definitely a human bone. It's false to say that I'm not afraid, but I have no choice. If I die, I will just be a member of this white bone. Who will pity me? Who will shed a tear from me?
I don't think anyone but my old man will be sad for me. Maybe Sun Xiaoqi will be sad for a while? But you will soon be confused by those lies, right? Old man, it turns out that only relatives are the most important and the only one.
Thinking of this, I am more determined to leave here and strengthen my belief and strength. Only when I have my own and powerful strength is the most realistic.
"Sss! Ha~" A louder shout than other snakes came from the depths with a series of echoes. I don't know if it's my hallucination. I feel that the cave trembles slightly.
The snake began to be restless, and some snakes began to attack me. I could only dodge by sound, but there were more and more snakes attacking me, and the attack was more and more fierce, and the angle became more and more tricky.
"Hss!" Another rapid and loud hiss came, and finally I felt countless bad winds coming, in all directions, and the airtight. When did the snake learn to unite and cooperate?
I pulled out the wicker at my waist, pulled off the leaves and stuffed them into my arms. I began to wave quickly with bare branches and hit the snake seven inches. Although I can't see anything now, I still try my best to recall the scene when the old man taught me to listen to the position, and carefully feel the speed and position of the snake. After a round, I was out of breath, but I was not bitten by a snake.
"Papa..." It seemed that something in the hole was hitting the wall hard. This time, I really and clearly felt the vibration of the cave. There is something in it, and it seems to be very powerful! I swallowed my saliva fiercely. Isn't it a python? But the python can't command other snakes?
It doesn't matter. Anyway, it's dead. But it was time for me to save my strength, so I took out a willow leaf from my arms and put it on my mouth...
A strange and rhythmic tone came out of my mouth, and the group of snakes who were restless and planned to launch the next round of attack also calmed down.
"Sss! Bang!" The shock this time became more intense, and the hiss was also mixed with a feeling of anger and uneasiness. There was another trace of ** in the snake group, but I quickly suppressed this ** again.
I narrowed my eyes and smiled: It seems that the "master" inside has not fully refined!
I changed a tone and continued to play, and the snakes slowly dispersed to give me a spacious way forward. I exhaled heavily. No matter what was inside, for the low position of the "snake boss", I would definitely have a bloody battle with him.
Thinking of this, I blew a few willow leaves again and strode forward.
Deep in the cave...
All the snakes curled up quietly and motionless, staring at me and the giant in front of me.
The cave is not as dark as I thought. On the contrary, there is a hole on the cave that can be passed by one person. The warm sunlight sprinkled in from the mouth of the cave. Although it was still slightly dim, at least something could be seen clearly.
I looked at the huge thing in front of me and swallowed my saliva fiercely. If it means that my cousin's father is a huge thing that can't be ignored among human beings, then the one in front of me is definitely the super invincible giant in the giant in the snake python.
It rolls its body so that I can't see how long it is, but it is at least 4 or 5 meters thick. With dark but shiny scales, it can be seen that each piece is thick and hard. What surprised me most is that there is already a huge golden snake crown on its head, and there are two slight bulges on both sides of the snake crown!
My legs are a little trembling. Is this the competitor I want to grab the position of the snake boss? It seems a little big, doesn't it? I secretly looked at myself, 1.7 meters tall and 100 pounds in weight. I don't know if it's enough to plug my teeth...
I have an impulse to slap myself in the face. What's wrong method to retaliate against Change Valley? I have to choose to use a snake. Is it okay now? I'm definitely here to add a meal for this snake king who is about to turn into a dragonfly.
Just as I was meditating for myself, the Snake King suddenly moved. His eyes, which were still shining in this slightly dark, stared at me. The thick disdain in his eyes flashed by, as if he opened his mouth and hissed loudly for his previous worries, and then used its thick tail fiercely. It was patted on the ground.
I finally know why the place where the Snake King is a little sunken than other ground - it was photographed! As it flicked its tail, I thought that an ant at the foot of an elephant fell to the ground like an elephant, and then bumped up and down with the ground.
The ridicule in the eyes of the Snake King is more obvious, and the movement of swinging the tail is getting bigger and bigger, more and more frequent, which seems to treat me as a good toy. A trace of anger flashed in my heart, which made me more angry than when my crazy uncle bullied me. After all, the master is at least a martial arts master and an elder. But this guy is obviously just a beast, but he fools me like this...
A feeling of shame and resentment keeps breeding in my heart. When will my little desert be so unfavorable? Not only was he hunted down, abused by a jealous jar, framed by a vengeful man, but also reduced to the point of being bullied by a beast now?
"Daes your uncle, don't think you're big. I'll kill you to stew snake soup." I lay on the ground and pointed to the snake king and cursed, giving full play to the potential of the shrew. Although I have a delicate and lovely face in this life, my personality is still relatively "man". If I am angry, I will scold, if I can't, I will beat, and when I am happy, I will laugh. Everything is shown on my face, and I can see it as a person!
It turns out that this personality is an extreme challenge to survival, because I, who scolded boldly just now, have been rolled up and sent to it upside down by the Big Mac with its thick and powerful tail.
Smelling the stench from its mouth and looking at its sharp and dripping teeth, I have a strong feeling of dizziness and vomiting. Dude, it's time for you to brush your teeth!" With a sound of vomiting, the overturned river in my stomach finally temporarily defeated fear and poured down from my mouth in my extremely inelegant posture.
Fortunately, when I vomited, I tried my best to reverse the angle of my body, otherwise I would have vomited my face before I vomited on the Snake King. Wait... Spitting Snake King?
I looked at the small piece of vomit on the snake king's body (mainly because it was too big), and my scalp was a little numb. Obviously, this guy was a smart snake spirit. I vomited so much, but it was strange that it didn't get angry. As if verifying what I was thinking, the Snake King began to roar crazily, and his tail wrapped around me began to shake crazily. When I was dizzy, he finally threw me hard against the wall.
In the past, I often heard people scold people say, "I really doubt why your father didn't shoot you on the wall at the beginning." I have never known what it will feel like to shoot on the wall, but at this moment, I seem to feel it. Although it's not a shot, but a fall, I think it must be more painful for me.
I was dropped, and my whole body was as painful as a loose frame, especially the wound in my chest. Under such circumstances, I can still feel its pain, and I guess it will be completely torn. I lay on the ground and moaned, with a bitter smile in my heart. It seemed that I would burp until the wound was healed.
The disordered breath of the fall had not been straightened out, and I was tightly entangled and picked up again. I can feel the wind in my ear, and I can imagine how fast I am being waved by this big snake now. Once again, it was patted on the wall.
I think I will become meat mud again. According to the preliminary estimate, I have broken at least 8 or 9 ribs. This time I really died... I closed my eyes again in despair, waiting for the Snake King to shoot me on the wall again. However, this time, it picked me up and didn't throw it out again.
I secretly opened one eye and took a look, but what came into my eyes was the big mouth of the blood basin. Smelling the smell, I shouted in horror, "No!"