The black shadow came very quickly, reaching the side of the giant python in the blink of an eye. Before the giant python could react, it heard a "bang" and was hit hard.
Only then did I see clearly that it turned out to be a piece of wood as thick as three people's arms.
This piece of wood was tied to a rattan as thick as an arm, and relied on its inertia to give the giant python such a blow.
The giant python was suddenly hit like this, and its body couldn't help but swayed twice. However, the giant python was strong and strong, and this blow did not hurt it at all.
The giant python shook its head, its eyes full of terrifying anger, and its bloody mouth opened wide, as if it wanted to eat me alive.
When I saw this, I secretly smiled bitterly and said: "This guy is blaming me for the money he broke. Grandma, who the hell am I going to find reason for..."
But before the giant python could pounce on me, a large piece of wood as thick as three people surrounded it suddenly hit it on its left.
Perhaps because of having suffered from this thing before, the giant python did not dare to use his head to catch it, and turned around to avoid the big log.
What it didn't expect was that after it dodged one, there were three or four large logs of the same thickness waiting for it.
In the blink of an eye, a series of muffled sounds of "bang bang bang..." were heard, and four or five large wooden stakes swung from all directions, knocking the giant python into pieces.
The giant python didn't know well, so it turned around and wanted to run away, but it underestimated these big logs. They were obviously pre-designed. The moment the giant python turned around, a piece of wood larger than any before came out. The wooden stake hit it directly on the forehead.
Even if the giant python has been cultivating for more than a hundred years and already has its own mind, how could it expect that it still has such a hand? Just as it turned around, the wooden stake that was nearly twice as big was in front of it, and it was already trying to hide. It's too late.
This giant python was also ferocious in nature. Seeing that it could not escape, it actually bowed its body and then rushed forward, planning to have a "head-on collision" with this big log.
In an instant, there was a loud "bang", and the big piece of wood that five or six people could barely hold was knocked aside by this guy.
However, the giant python was not much better, nor was its forehead any better. A gash that was longer than my arm was bleeding out, and the skin and flesh on both sides were turning over. From this angle, I can see the underside of its scales
The muscle tissue is still jumping.
The giant python knocked away the big log with one head, but it did not run away immediately. Instead, it turned to look at me. Its blood-red eyes seemed to be filled with resentment, as if to say, "Boy, how dare you" Take my things... I'll spare you now... But you won't always have such a good life, waiting for me to come back!"
I looked at the giant python in front of me, and I felt angry and funny. I thought to myself: "You want to steal someone else's owl kiss beads to use as your own inner elixir, but now it looks like I robbed your girl's." I really won’t give it to you today, if you can, kill me!”
Thinking of this, I kicked the kiss beads into my arms with a wave of my hand.
When the giant python saw me putting the owl-kissed bead into my arms, it spit a message at me viciously. Then it didn't stop, and used the big trees to pull back the swinging gap, and quickly ran towards the lower reaches of the underground river.
Seeing this giant python turn and leave, I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. At this time, I looked at the big logs still swinging in the air, and realized that these things should be an ambush set up here in advance.
But who would have expected that this giant python would appear here?
And happened to calculate in advance that the giant python would snatch the owl kiss bead in my hand at that time?
More importantly, what is the purpose of this guy doing this?
Many questions were going back and forth in my mind, and I thought the answers to these questions would be as elusive as before.
But what I didn't expect was that this time someone gave me the answer very quickly.
Just when I was full of doubts, a person suddenly appeared in front of me.
This is a very old man, not too tall, about 1.67 meters tall, very thin, with long arms, the fingertips almost reach his knees. He is wearing a red coat worn by local hunters. It was open, with linen black pants and a pair of leather boots underneath.
And in his hand was an old-fashioned crooked stick.
The barrel of this crooked-handled gun looks shorter and thicker than the common ones. It has obviously been modified later.
But compared to this crooked thing, the old man's appearance caught my attention more. I saw that his forehead was narrow, his cheekbones were high, his eyes were sunken, his face was covered with wrinkles like knives, and his slightly hunched waist made him look weathered, but such a person had a pair of as sharp as a knife
sharp eyes.
The main reason why I pay so much attention to this old man's appearance is because he looks exactly like Lao Duoji.
No.
Or to be more precise, this guy is - Lao Duoji.
"Mr. Duoji?" I was surprised and said the name I was thinking of.
Hearing me shouting these words suddenly, the old man who was originally indifferent was slightly startled. He looked at me for a while and then said, "Oh? Do you know me?"
The old man's answer undoubtedly confirmed my guess. The guy dressed like an old hunter in front of me was undoubtedly Lao Duoji.
But why does he appear here?
Yet, he looked like he didn’t recognize me at all?
What's going on here?
Old Dorje looked at me and saw that I didn't answer his words, so he asked again: "This little brother, do you know me?"
I didn't know how to answer for a while. After thinking about it for a while, I decided not to clarify the matter, so I said slowly: "That's right! We had a chance encounter."
Lao Duoji nodded slightly and said: "I didn't expect anyone to recognize me. Haha. Okay, let's go!"
I asked in surprise: "Let's go? Where?"
Lao Duoji looked at me and said, "Of course I'm going where I should go. What? Do you want to wait here for that big snake to come back and settle the score with you?"
I smiled bitterly and said, "That's not the case!"
"Since I don't want to wait for it to come back to settle the score with you..." Old Dorje stretched out his hand to pull me up, and then said, "Then hurry up and follow me!"
I grabbed Old Dorje’s hand and stood up, then patted the dirt on my body and said, “Then I’ll ask Old Dorje to lead the way.”
Lao Duoji never talked much and didn't talk to me. He turned around and walked towards the lower reaches of the underground river.
"I said Mr. Dorje..." I saw Old Dorje walking downstream, so I asked, "Are we going the wrong way?"
Old Dorje turned to look at me and said, "Are you familiar with this place, or am I familiar with it?"
I smiled and said, "That's not what I meant..."
Lao Duoji said: "Then what do you mean?"
I said: "If I remember correctly, that big snake escaped this way just now... Let's walk over so boldly, just in case..."
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