(Stayed yesterday, I posted a while ago to apologize)

The snake's teeth are poisonous and the bee stings are fierce. The two are combined, and the little ghost is also scared...

―　"Killer Secret List·Snake Brother Wasp Stomach"

"What is he doing?" asked a man lurking in the bushes in the valley in confusion to his companion who was holding a bamboo tube beating the ground rhythmically.

The companion holding the bamboo tube nodded slightly to show that he was ignorant and continued to concentrate, but his subordinates could not make any mistakes...

Erya squinted her eyes and looked at the group of snakes that were approaching. Suddenly, she was holding a bundle of long ropes in her hand. When her wrists shook, the long rope shot straight towards the bushes in the distance. The rope reached a thick branch, and took advantage of inertia to turn around the thick branches for several times...

Erya tightened her hands and exerted her arms, and the thick branches turned into bow shape...

"So that's it... the boy is a little smart, but unfortunately the road is not clear..." As he said that, a small crossbow was drawn from behind...

With a "swoosh", Erya, whose body had already risen with the rope, fell down from the air with a backward green onion. She lay on the ground and couldn't move anymore, and she was still holding a broken rope in her hand... But the branch that had just been pulled made a loud "bang" sound, and the green leaves on the branches floated away...

"Not good!" The snake-fighter was shocked. Due to this change, the originally orderly group of snakes was disturbed and they all stood up as a warning. The direction was the bounced branch... The snake-fighter's forehead was filled with sweat, and the rhythm of the bamboo tube in his hand became closer. After a while, it seemed that the sudden interruption of the contact was reconnected again. The snakes lined up to the destination like recruited soldiers... The crossbow in his hand hurriedly opened his eyes wide - at this time it was a great opportunity for the person surrounded by the snakes...

After staying for a while, Erya on the ground still didn't move, her ears pressed against the ground. The person holding the crossbow was puzzled: "Isn't this kid going to die, right?"

The snake-fighter didn't say a word - the snake group almost escaped from his negligence just now. For the killer, if the other party doesn't die for a second, he can't tolerate any slackness, and even more so, the opportunity just now was too good to that person, and he almost made a big mistake. He was secretly afraid that even if the other party is dead, he will definitely not allow any mistakes. What's more, the possibility of that person pretending to be dead is greater... Thinking of it, he focused more on urging the snake group...

The circle of snake groups became smaller and smaller, and Erya on the ground finally stood up - the two watching were sneering at the same time: "It turns out that they are pretending to be dead... they are smart but are mistaken for cleverness. You missed the good opportunity just now. This time I will wait for the snake to be buried and kissed!"

But then they strangely discovered that the slightly fat boy seemed to be soft and boneless, dancing straight among the snakes, but the snakes ignored it...

The snake-fighter was shocked and rushed to speed up the pace and urged the group of snakes. The group of snakes seemed to be dizzy by the order. Although the target was close, they were busy and entangled together...

The snake-fighter's pupils suddenly tightened - Erya was moving slowly towards the bushes hidden between them in strange dance steps. He seemed to remember something, and whispered to his companion who was already stunned by the scene: "Get up another bamboo tube!"

The crossbow holder saw that the snake-fighter, who had always been calm, became anxious and knew that things were unusual and hurriedly did it. The snake-fighter used his heart and mind, and on one hand, he kept ordering the group of snakes to always maintain the surround of Erya; on the other hand, he listened carefully with the bamboo tube on his ear, and was surprised to find that in the valley, there were only the vibrations of himself and the group of snakes. Although Erya was dancing a strange dance, the fluctuations produced seemed to be buried in the world and did not appear...

The snake-fighter left the bamboo tube, frowned, and thought in his heart: "If he kept his rhythm in sync with the snake group, although it was difficult, it was possible to do it. He had been with snakes for a long time and knew very well about their temperament-the snake's vision and hearing were very poor, but he was surprisingly sensitive to the vibrations of the outside world. He also realized the technique of snake-fighting. But he knew even more that the most sensitive thing about snakes was their sense of smell - hiding their own smell. What did this young man do? This is what really puzzled him... But his duty is still..." A trace of sinister flashed in his eyes, and he turned to the crossbow holder and said, "Did he think he can escape a disaster? Shoot him! As long as he smelled a trace of blood, the entire snake group would go crazy, and his fate was already destined..."

The crossbow holder's eyes turned cold, licked his lips, slowly lifted the small crossbow, and snorted coldly: "It's not easy to be injured but not dead?"

Erya was about to touch the edge of the bush, and suddenly heard a string sound, and a crossbow arrow bit directly at the thigh that he was about to step out like a poisonous snake... Erya's dance changed, and it was indescribable in the eyes of the two of them. In the moment of movement, time also became slow, but the joints of the person in front of him seemed to be no longer soft like noodles. The destination of the crossbow arrow suddenly changed and had stopped in his hand. This person's dance stopped immediately, and he took out a thing with his own hands. I don't know what method he used, and the thing was unfolded and turned into a bow. He put the crossbow arrow on the bow string, loosened the string, and the arrow came out, and the movement was like flowing water, and he was done in one go... The crossbow holder saw that the small crossbow in his hand returned to its appearance before it was assembled, and the parts were scattered all over the ground, stunned...

The snake-fighter was frightened to find that even if the person in front of him did not do that strange dance, he was still walking in the group of snakes as if he was walking in the garden... Thirty steps were fleeting, and the two of them watched Erya approaching stupidly.

The snake-fucking man muttered to himself: "How is it possible?...What the hell is going on?...Why don't those snake babies bite him?"

Erya smiled indifferently: "Two, it seems very rude to not communicate with each other when they meet! The younger boy Erya has met two seniors..."

"I am the Snake Lord and the Wasp sting... As for the word "Senior", I dare not take it! In my eyes, there is only prey..." The crossbow holder, the wasp sting, said coldly. Suddenly, his right hand shines lightly, and a few fine needles of mosquito whiskers hit him in a blink of an eye.

Erya was shocked and leaned backwards...

The wasp saw that the other party could dodge a few needles, but one shot went straight to the other party's throat, and the smile on his face gradually showed... Sure enough, the other party fell down according to the needle and stopped moving. The wasp stinged proudly and said to the snake man: "Hehe! No matter how cunning he is like a fox, he can't escape my wasp's tail sting..."

The snake man also showed a three-point relaxation on his face, but he still said cautiously: "But you still can't be careless, go up and test..."

The Hornet smiled and said, "That's right! The above said - either he died or our brothers finished playing, they had to do it... But this guy is stupid enough. If he hadn't been within six feet of my defense, he wouldn't be able to deal with this slippery boy..."

The snake man said lightly: "'Not prepared' itself deserves to die... Instead of dying outside and embarrassingly, it's better to deal with him early..."

The snake man put away the bamboo tube and turned to drill into the bushes. The wasp sting smiled and said, "I wiped my butt again?" He walked to Erya, kicked it down, and the body under his feet turned over twice... He felt that he was not kicking it, and he secretly shouted in his heart: "Not good!" - but it was too late...

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Chapter completed!