On the ground around the pit, there are nearly a hundred long brown snakes, large and small, with black ring patterns glowing with the luster of scales. open. The largest one, depending on the size and thickness of the head, must be at least two meters long. It spits out a red letter, and the tip of the forked letter is gently stirred, making a "hissing" sound.
There are also lizard-like animals crawling out of the stone cracks. The pattern and the stone are almost one, except for the slender tail, which is blue to strange color, like a quenched whip, swinging regularly from side to side. , as if playing the rhythm for this tense atmosphere and counting down.
There are also spiders and flower-backed toads crawling all over the ground... In this strange situation, even the snails that stayed on the tree trunk and didn't know when they appeared became hideous.
These creatures that gathered in the blink of an eye stared at them, their hungry eyes were too explicit, and their tense posture seemed to be ready to attack at any time, so that the three people in the pit did not know how to react for a while.
Ye Zhao frowned, holding the dagger horizontally and slowly moving it to his chest, the tailored coat wrapped around the curvature of the thin muscles of the upper arm, looking elegant and dangerous.
Xia Zhiming put his right hand into his waist, and quietly pulled out his partner.
Luo Xiaochen glanced at the earthworms that were constantly wriggling outward in the pit, swallowed, and rubbed the hand that touched the earthworms on the corner of his clothes, then slowly turned his eyes to confront the hunters waiting outside the pit. You look like you're crying without tears...
Just listening to Xia Zhiming's thumb flicking the safety button, there was a "click" - all the animals seemed to have heard the order and rushed over!
Sideways dodging a leopard cat, Ye Zhaoyi was short, and the dagger was stabbed and pulled upward fiercely. It was obviously a backhand, but he did not lose any strength. With a knife, he cut open the abdomen of the leopard cat that passed over his head, followed by a shrill cry. With the sound, blood spurted, he tilted his head, supported the ground outside the pit with his left hand, turned over and jumped out, and at the same time chopped the tabby snake that was attacking his neck with a knife.
The cold light of the dagger flickered, and Ye Zhao quickly dealt with a few sturdy snakes around him. He couldn't dodge the side of his neck, and was picked up by a leopard cat's paw, leaving three scratches, and it swelled up almost in the next second. . He subconsciously reached out and touched it, but he didn't notice the long snake that bounced like an arrow from his left hand and attacked. When he turned his head, he could only see the open mouth of the snake. Two sharp teeth could bite through any skin and pierce the artery. The hot breath came from the mouth of the snake, and Ye Zhao's pupils shrank suddenly—
"Bang!" The violent crash recalled that the snake's head, which was about to hit Ye Zhao, was slammed to the side, and because of the dizziness, it fell heavily to the ground, raising a little soil, and another one hit its head. Half dead ocelot. At the moment when the leopard cat bounced back, Ye Zhao slid across with a knife, and the hot and humid blood, along with the leopard cat's body and the snake's head that had been cut off together, fell back to the ground.
Glancing at the direction where the leopard cat came just now, he saw Luo Xiaochen, who was still screaming and screaming to death, jumped out of the pit nimbly and restrained a leopard cat with both hands.