Fatty Wang's three shots were like thunder, which suddenly alarmed the things on the tree canopy.

He was shocked and hurriedly retreated with his gun. But it was too late at this time. Countless faint lights were swimming down the tree like lightning. Hundreds of blood-red crawling snakes covered the entire tree like blood, and rushed towards Fatty Wang in a very short time.

"Grass, it's so big!" Fatty Wang roared and fired two more shots at the group of snakes, but this attack power was really not worth mentioning for so many snakes. So he made a quick decision and fired two shots again to break a branch above him, trying to delay the attack speed of the group of snakes. After all this, Fat Wang immediately retracted the gun, and then ran away.

At this time, he could not take care of Zhang Xingkuo at all. Even though Fatty Wang was so kind, he couldn't help feeling sad. He knew that facing so many snakes, Zhang Xingkuo was already in danger, so he had to run back immediately. But as soon as Fatty Wang ran out a few steps, he could hear the sparse sound behind him chasing him like a waterfall.

Following the route when he came, Fatty Wang rushed out more than ten meters. When he looked back, he saw that in such a dense jungle, the snakes could not move very quickly, and then the snakes were like lightning among the vines and grass. Moreover, they all stood upright, made an attacking gesture, and surrounded Fatty Wang from all directions.

"Come on, haha! Fatty Master, I'm not afraid!" Fatty Wang shouted loudly, and the rifle in his hand shot out bullets one after another like a phantom. The snakes swimming against the ground were knocked away by his sharp bullets.

"Ding" and "Ding", two sounds of gun needles hitting the air, and Fatty Wang's hand had all the bullets.

Seeing that more and more snakes were piled up around, Fatty Wang shouted loudly, threw the rifle on the ground, then pulled a cold firework with his left hand, pulled out the saber with his right hand, and waved it hard to force the closest snakes to retreat.

These snakes are all small snakes that have just experienced molting, and their bodies are relatively soft. Moreover, they are more afraid of the fire and are afraid to come forward to attack Wang Fatty.

But Fatty Wang is not having a good time! The temperature of the cold fireworks itself is too low and have little impact on snakes. Not only that, there are only two or three cold fireworks on him. Once they are used up, the snake group will swarm and bit him into a bone stand.

The group of snakes surrounded Wang Fatty, constantly wandering around and spitting out letters. The gloomy eyes gathered on Wang Fatty, and he wished he could immediately go forward and tear the ball of fat meat.

Fatty Wang turned his head left and right and looked at it, and found that there were fewer groups of snakes on his right, so he gritted his teeth and threw the cold fireworks in his hand over.

Leng Fireworks drew an arc and directly smashed into the snake pile. The group of snakes that had accumulated together immediately dodged like lightning. Fatty Wang took this opportunity and took a step forward and prepared to rush towards the other side.

But at this moment, the group of snakes that just dodged just now actually formed a huge snake ball. Just as it rolled, it pressed the cold firework into the mud.

"Damn, where are you playing with Fatty Master?" Fatty Wang cursed his father when he saw this. What kind of damn snake is this? How could he be so smart?

The snake group was in power, and before Fatty Wang could pull away the second cold fireworks, they immediately launched an attack. For a moment, the entire ground was like a blood-colored wave, and countless small snakes gathered together and swarmed towards Fat Wang.

Fatty Wang almost vomited blood. He waved his saber and flew up and down, and for no reason he had cut off the bodies of many snakes. But suddenly, he felt a chill in his neck. He turned his head and saw that it was a small snake that had climbed to his back at some point. The little snake had a ferocious face, and his scarlet tongue stretched out. The exposed fangs were actually glowing green, which seemed to be highly poisonous.

"Damn, let's stop this!" Fatty Wang's eyes showed a look of despair.

"Swoosh" a bullet rubbed the fat man Wang's thick neck and flew over. Before he could react, the little snake behind him had broken into two pieces.

"Bang!" After a while, the gunshots rang out immediately.

Fatty Wang quickly reacted. He held a knife in one hand and cut back the snakes around him, then shouted wildly: "Which hero is helping him?"

"Brother Fat, it's me!" A shout came from the darkness, so at the same time, a dark shadow hit Wang Fatty from the sky.

"Good guy!" Fatty Wang could hear it clearly. The voice just now was Zhang Xingkuo who he thought he had already returned. He was even more familiar with the black shadow who was throwing over. It was a pistol.

In an instant, Fatty Wang had already taken the pistol into his hand. He fired five shots at the snake that was coming with one hand, knocking away the heads of six of them, but then the snake behind him rushed over again.

Fatty Wang wanted to shoot, but after pulling the trigger twice, he found that there was no bullet again. He not only cursed: "Xiao Zhang, are you fucking playing with me?"

Just as the fire was burning, a spark suddenly burst out from the tree on one side. A fireball roared through the woods and shot into the group of snakes in front of Fatty Wang. Then it exploded. The hot and strong light burned Wang's eyes and couldn't open his eyes. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have exploded directly.

"Signal flare! Damn, don't hit me!" Fatty Wang was so scalded that he shouted shrillly, while closing his eyes.

"Dong!" Before Fatty Wang could take a few steps, another signal flare flew from a distance, hitting his feet, and immediately rolled around with hot rolls.

"Xiao Zhang, did you do it on purpose?" Although the signal flare is not an offensive weapon, the high temperature during its combustion can be used to ignite the fuel depot during a surprise attack. It is powerful. If it hits people directly, it can be roasted immediately. Zhang Xingkuo's two signal flares were hit very promptly and exploded directly in the group of snakes. However, the snakes were too close to Fatty Wang, so Fatty Wang suffered a lot.

The strong light of the signal flare burned for more than fifty seconds before gradually getting darker. Fatty Wang also closed his eyes for a long time before slowly opening it.

Within the entire signal flare, most of the group of snakes that had just been arrogant had been burned to death. The high temperature ignited the surrounding shrubs and vines, forming a sea of ​​fire around, and the burnt fragrance was everywhere. The flames scared away the remaining group of snakes, and the surroundings became like daytime under the illumination of the fire.

"Brother Fat, are you okay?" Zhang Xingkuo limped over from not far away, with scars everywhere on his body and blood stains. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Chapter completed!