Liu Wei looked straight ahead and lowered the volume: "here you are."

In the dark shadows and grass in front of us, there was a crash from far to near. It was like something passing through the terrace.

It's getting louder and louder. It's a strange smell. It's getting closer and closer.

Rong Ling pulls Liu Wei to one side and places her in a safe place, while he, as planned before, waits for the snake to lurk in the snake cave and cast himself into the net.

"Be careful." Pulling the corner of Rong Ling's clothes, Liu Wei said.

Rong Leng pinches her fingertips and answers silently.

The snake has a keen sense of smell.

More or less, we all have Realgar on our bodies. Liu Wei has spent a lot of time to cover the realgar with the smell of grass field. But if the snake is too close, it will still smell it. So before it is completely close, we need to take it down in one fell swoop.

Rong Ling is the striker. After measuring the distance, Liu Wei can see his black back. Like a strong wind, he quickly swims it out. He holds his sword in his hand and stabs it into the Python's head silently!

This sudden attack obviously frightened the python in the crawling. When it reacted, its mouth was extremely wide, its head was facing the Rong Leng, its back tail was thrown up hard, and its tail root was right in the Rong Leng's chest!

Liu Wei's heart tightened.

And the well-trained dark guards, with various swords in their hands, have rushed into all parts of the python that Liu weijiao once had with the same posture.

Beating a snake at seven inches doesn't mean that the seven inches are so easy to grasp, especially in the dark night.

Liu Wei arranged to fix the snake's body first, and seven inch place, not with a sword, but with a saltpetre bullet. A blast, regardless of its rough skin and thick flesh, would certainly explode.

But when the real bullying was suppressed, all the people found that the snake was bigger than they thought. Even Liu Wei was surprised!

At first, Liu Wei estimated the thickness of Python according to the size of snake hole.

But now it seems that it's just finished foraging. It's half a circle fatter than the hole. The length, let alone, is as long as five adult men put together. If you move at will, you can lift three or four people, even people with swords!

"Be careful, everyone. Use ammunition!"

Liu Wei's cry was that five or six yamen servants, who had been patted to death by the snake tail, were busy throwing out the saltpetre bombs in their arms. In the dark, they estimated the location of throwing. Two people threw it empty, and four people hit the snake, but it was not the key part they had set in advance.

There were only four flashes of light, which sparked red light on the rough skin of Python.

The big snake ate the pain, but could not care about the standing sword on his head. The whole snake moved around, and even rubbed off the fire when it rubbed against the grass stem.

The Yamen servants were frightened. Those with swords in their hands, soft hands, far away from the snake's feet and hands, climbed out.

This snake skin is thicker than they expected, and many people have wasted saltpetre bombs. They can't take this snake tonight.

How to get out of the trap is the top priority.

Liu Wei's eyes sharpened. The Yamen servants were unstable and normal. They were not trained professionally.

But the dark guards also showed that they were struggling, which made Liu Wei's heart tighten.

The snake has been inflamed by them. Now it's too late to withdraw. As long as the sword on the rest of the hands leaves the snake, the snake can immediately rise up and lift everyone up. If the snake is unlucky, it will directly fall to death. The lucky snake is half dizzy, but it's not sure that it will be swallowed by the snake.

Yes, the snake's mouth is so big that it can swallow a living person.

"It's so refined!" Said Liu Wei, gnashing her teeth.

A yamen runner asked with trembling: "Lord Liu, what can we do? Let's run for our lives. This snake can't be caught at all..."

"Yes, let's go first. The snake is too big. We are too few."

"Lord Liu, I have an old man and a young man. My younger brother is away from home by conscription. I'm the only one at home..."

The Yamen servants' chirp made Liu Wei's brain AChE. She shouted, "stop shouting!" Look at Rong Leng again: "how long can you last?"

Now the state is that Rong Ling and the dark guards use their swords to contain internal power, to hold down all parts of the Python's body and control it reluctantly, but they can't get rid of their hands, and they can't take out the replacement of the saltpetre bullet according to the original plan, because at the moment when they relax, the snake may get out of the trap immediately. Once they get out of the trap, everyone will die.

Rong Leng's voice sank to the extreme: "half a quarter of an hour."

"Enough!" Liu Wei said, quickly go back to the farm where she used to make medicine. Just a few steps away, she heard the screams of Yamen servants coming from behind.

When Liu Wei looked back, he saw that he could not wait for half a minute. He pressed a dark guard in the snake, spit out his blood fiercely, lost his internal power on his sword, and was bounced away by a refined python.

Without one person's control, the python can move a little bit. It angrily raises its head. There is a sword in its head, and there is a man on the sword.Snake letter puffed out. Liu Wei saw Rong Ling hanging in front of the Python's teeth like this, and her heart was raised to her throat. She hurried back to the farmhouse. Before she could find it, she grabbed the package on the table, went back and looked for it.

When Liu Wei came back, she took a bag of realgar powder in her hand and shook her mouth open. She rushed to it and jumped up. She threw the whole bag of realgar into it along the big open mouth of the python.

The boa constrictor didn't react at first. When he tasted the taste, the whole snake began to move crazily. His mouth and throat couldn't stop roaring. He was so manic that everyone couldn't hold the sword in his hand stably. Even he had to suppress the surging of his heart and mouth to try to balance his internal breathing.

"I added arsenic and saltpeter to the realgar powder. Let it open its mouth. I'll go in and light it!"

Liu Wei shouted, and Rong Leng looked at her fiercely, but only saw her holding a torch, the shadowy side face set off by the fire.

"Come on!" Liu Wei urges!

Rong Leng clenches his teeth, raises his arm, and twists Jian Sheng in one direction.

This kind of sharp pain makes Python more manic. It roars and shakes its head. Its edge firmly supports the sword, but it clearly feels restless. It will fall short at any time!

Liu Wei dare not delay. She steps on the lightness skill and rushes over with the torch.

She was rushing into the snake's mouth. In order to avoid being dodged by the snake, she needed to be very close. Therefore, everyone saw that she was almost half buried in the snake's mouth. Sheng Sheng stuffed the torch into the package and hung it there because it was difficult to exit.

That position is too dangerous. As soon as the snake shuts up, it can bite her in half.

"Leave!" Let Leng roar.

Liu Wei also knew to leave, but the torch was buried in the realgar pile, not in the saltpetre, not immediately lit, she needs to move the position, change the angle of the torch.