Shen Yan's voice could be said to be loud, but no response could be heard in the forest, only the soft rustling of the black snake's scales rubbing against the ground, and the surrounding trees were already covered with drooping snake heads, and the bright red letters stretched and puffed out. There is a gloomy cold light in Dou Da's vertical pupils. The delicate green leaves in early spring have been eroded by the venom and turned into black dead branches.

The swarm of snakes covered the sky and covered the ground, seemingly endless, but they marched very gracefully. They surrounded the place where Shen Yan had landed layer upon layer, forming a mound only about ten feet in size.The tide of snakes surged, like a black raging sea surrounding Lingding Island, birds and small animals were swallowed up, and no grass grew anywhere it passed.

Faced with such a frightening scene, the people in the formation still did not raise their feet. The prodigal son's eyes fell on the endless tide of snakes. Under the dim moonlight, he saw a black hat on his head and a loose robe. The strange figure waved his arms lightly, as if there was a sound of wind passing through the short stick in his hand, and there was a continuous hissing and low humming immediately.

The sound was not like an ordinary rhythm, it was soft and short, like a giant python slowly uttering a letter.Hearing this sound, the snakes raised their heads in unison, their necks stretched open, their fangs were exposed, and the Kuroshio seemed to be raised several inches with a brush.On the other side, a more faint flute sound came, desolate and melodious, as if a resentful woman was crying softly.Inspired by the sound of the flute, the group of snakes no longer held back, and rushed towards Shen Yan's foothold like crazy!

In the sky and on the ground, the tide of snakes is overturned, and there is no way to avoid it.Shen Yan did not dodge, and suddenly there was a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing and crystal clear in the hand that had been hiding behind him.He pressed his fingertips on the sword, flicked it slightly, and the sword clanged sharply.Like a plucked instrumental music, the sound of the sword rises from the ground, soars straight up, and the sound of clanging is endless, with a strange rhythm. When it is pulled up, it falls in the middle of the sound of the flute. Being smashed to pieces, the attack of the group of snakes suddenly stalled.

Apparently he didn't expect Shen Yan to make a mess of his voice. The weird man in the black hat snorted coldly, raised the short stick he was waving in his hand, and brought it to his lips. A flute sound worse than the sound of a flute came from the stick.She Chao seemed to be completely enraged, and no longer listened to the rhythm, and rushed forward frantically.Facing such an irresistible situation, Shen Yan smiled slightly, and walked unhurriedly.

One step, two steps, the prodigal son was not walking fast, and could even be called slow, but those black snakes flying in the sky and wandering on the ground all froze, and their pupils swelled.Following Shen Yan's footsteps, the sound of flicking the sword became louder and louder, and the black snake surrounding his feet began to twist and struggle, and scattered to both sides, opening a path for walking.

With a puff, the flute player spat out a mouthful of bright red blood. It turned out that Shen Yan already had the snake-repelling elixir, but he wanted to compete with them in internal strength.As a mouthful of blood spattered, the overlapping music became louder and louder, almost deafening. The internal strength of both sides was transported to the extreme, trying to suppress the melody played by the other, the faces of the two snake drivers under the bamboo hats were already obvious. The back of Shen Yan's sword-playing hand burst out ferociously, and several veins burst out.

With the non-stop sound of the flute, the non-stop sound of the sword, and the looming smell of snake medicine, the Black Snake, who was persecuted by the three, could no longer suppress it and went crazy!Snakes crazily biting the same kind around them, you swallowed my tail, I tore your neck, like a ball of twine that was crumpled into a ball, the stench came to the nostrils.

The pace of the prodigal son began to quicken. With his steps, the sound of the sword gradually suppressed the sound of the flute. However, the direction of his running was not towards the snake driver, but all the way west, as if he was about to break out .

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the thin cloud covering the moon seemed to be swept up by a strong wind, and suddenly hit the ground.With the sound of buzzing and flapping wings getting louder and louder, the thin cloud finally showed its true colors, where there is a thin cloud layer, it is clearly a group of tiger bees with wings like iron and tail like needles!

There was a black snake at the back and a poisonous bee in front. Shen Yan's figure did not stop, but moved up a little faster. With just two steps, he passed through the swarm of bees with a whoosh.Snake medicine was obviously ineffective against poisonous bees, but Shen Yan's sleeves swelled by internal force could indeed be used as a weapon. His body was spinning sharply, and he slammed into the big tree at the mountain stream like a cloud of black wind.

Hearing a click, the light of the sword in Shen Yan's hand flashed, and the branches of the big tree had already fallen with the sword's edge. At the same time, a light brown figure fell, which was more airtight than the snake driver's bamboo hat and broad robe, and the bee driver It can be called naked, only a few thick cloths cover the shame, and the rest of the body is completely covered with medicinal mud.Shen Yan came so suddenly, the man didn't have time to make preparations, and his steps were messed up after the blow.

Shen Yan didn't hesitate, flipped his fingers, and a thin silver needle flew out from his fingertips. The light of the needle shone, probably sharper than the tail of a bee.The person on the opposite side didn't dare to neglect, he opened his mouth like a blood basin, and a black shadow rushed towards the prodigal son's face like lightning.

Snakes, bees, flute sounds, hidden weapons, all moves can kill.However, Shen Yan's sleeves swelled like a hurricane, and exploded with a bang, a silver brilliance pierced through the sky and earth, making an ear-splitting roar.

The sound of the sword came suddenly, and the two snake drivers groaned in unison. Blood flowed out along the seven orifices, and the snake tide seemed to be cut off by a sharp blade out of thin air, falling apart.The bee driver's eyes were wide open, the needle had already penetrated into the center of the eyebrow, a little black blood slid down the brow, and the bee swarm that was shaken away by the internal force became a mess, and could no longer find the target.

The dagger, as thin as a cicada's wings, was blocked by something, and the oncoming black shadow turned out to be an even larger poisonous bee. open.However, it cannot be easily broken, but it is not impossible to break.

After just a moment of stalemate, the sword's edge cut through the poisonous bee's body, and a thick black mucus burst out.

Of course such a liquid is untouchable, Shen Yan dodges without hesitation, but who would have expected that a drop of liquid suddenly changed its direction and shot towards the prodigal son's face again with a whoosh.This change was as fast as thunder, and in a flash, Shen Yan turned his arms sideways, and the short blade in his hand was already slashing at the black liquid. Who knew that the black liquid hadn't touched the blade yet, and suddenly turned again and shot straight into it. Between the nails.Ten fingers connected to the heart, this stab almost made the prodigal son unable to hold the short blade, but when he checked with his backhand, he couldn't see any scars, the drop of mucus seemed to disappear out of thin air, and completely sank into the fingertips.

After beheading the black snake, besides the poisonous bee, there is no other way to expect such an undefendable vicious move.At this time, Shen Yan realized clearly that all these arrangements were probably made for the last drop of weird liquid.But it was too late to say anything now, he gritted his teeth, and used lightness kung fu to plunder towards the distant mountains and forests.No matter what the trick is, as long as there is someone who can cure him, and in the Taihang Mountains, there is also his best friend, the ghost doctor Sun Pingqing who is known as the ghost doctor who heals ghosts but not people.

It's just a long way, can he still survive the hundreds of miles?

After a while, the mountain forest returned to tranquility again.The snakes and insects all over the ground hadn't all escaped yet, a big snake had just swallowed several of its kind, its red vertical eyes were full of ferocity, the snake hissed, its scales bulged, and it was looking for the next prey.Unexpectedly, a crutch fell from the sky and nailed to the snake's tail with a snap.

Snakes are stubborn, and such a poisonous snake will not wait for death easily, but it seems that something has been stained on the crutch that makes the black snake fearful. A long, black, curved nail cut open the belly.With a flick of the fingertips, the green snake gall flew out, the big snake twitched twice, and suddenly fell silent.

I saw the snake gall draw a light arc and fell into a shriveled mouth.Obviously there are not many teeth in that mouth, but the lips and tongue are extremely dexterous, with every sucking and sucking, all the venom in the snake's gallbladder is swallowed into the belly.Squinting her eyes and smacking her lips, the old woman in a blue shirt raised her crutches, followed the steps of the prodigal son step by step, and walked westward...

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