Chapter 54 The host, the system calls the host
Chapter 54 Host, the system calls the host
Author: Ging Le
Chapter 54 Host, the system calls the host
He was a little panicked, and he just wanted to get up as soon as possible so that he could find a way out and take Aning home.
He is not a doctor. Ah Ning's current condition is not good. He must go back and let Ah Fu take a look.
——His, hiss.
In the darkness, two familiar but strange and cold voices suddenly came, making Jing Zhao feel hairy on his back for an instant.
This snake is haunted!
Also, so many venomous snakes raised by the priests could not avoid it. I am afraid that this snake has become a spirit long ago. How can this cliff be difficult for it?
Under the moonlight, Jing Zhao saw the huge, thick shadow swimming towards the two of them.
His back was pressed against the cliff, one foot was bent, and the other was straightened at will. Most of the look in his eyes had disappeared.
He couldn't climb up the cliff of more than ten meters even with empty hands, let alone several broken ribs and an unconscious Aning beside him.
He laughed at himself: "Aning, we brothers are going to make dinner for this snake today. Ahem." He spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Black Mamba smelled the smell of blood, became more and more excited, and swam faster.
Not long after, he arrived in front of Jing Zhao. He didn't rush to speak. For a moment, he raised half of his body to a height of nearly two meters.
He stared at Gu Jingzhao condescendingly, spitting out snake letters, and moved forward slowly step by step. His posture completely treated Jingzhao and Aning as prisoners, and his expression showed confidence and pride.
"Ahem...I'm really unwilling to accept it. I've gone through such a difficult road ahead, and I'm about to live a good life, but I fell into the hands of a bug like you..."
Little by little, hatred, dissatisfaction, and pride gathered in his eyes, "I'm really unwilling to do so!!"
Jing Zhao stood up suddenly and threw the things in his hands violently.
In an instant, bright yellow filled the air.
The strong and pungent smell of realgar came out instantly.
Snakes rely on snakes to capture pheromones from the outside world, and then transmit them back to the brain to make instructions. However, realgar is a stomach poison. Snakes are extremely sensitive to the taste of realgar and will be irritated by smelling it.
When such a large amount of realgar was spread out, the snake was unable to avoid it and sucked in a lot of it. In an instant, it hit the ground hard and twisted into a ball.
In this gap, Gu Jingzhao immediately picked up Aning and ran away.
He couldn't tell the direction, but that didn't matter anymore.
He just ran and ran forward with all his strength. This was his only chance! He must run out!
At this moment, Gu Jingzhao could no longer feel the pain in his chest, nor could he feel his feet or lungs. What supported him was no longer his broken body, but his strong will that refused to succumb to fate!
But the black mamba behind him already had spiritual consciousness, and the prey it reached its mouth ran away!
It was played by a human being.
Realizing this, the big snake became angry instantly, shook his head violently several times, shook the discomfort out of his body, turned around and swam towards Jing Zhao quickly.
It's incredibly fast.
It is not affected by its bloated body at all, but is actually faster than some ordinary snakes!
In a state of rage, the Black Mamba caught up with Jing Zhao, walked around in front of him, suddenly raised its snake head that was half a man's height, and suddenly stabbed Jing Zhao in front of Jing Zhao with its bloody mouth. The stinky mouth sprayed hot air on Jing Zhao's body.
The stench is no less than that of a nine-turn large intestine.
Jing Zhao was so disgusted that he almost vomited. He immediately held his breath, held his breath and took a few steps back.
The snake pressed forward step by step, its cold eyes filled with bloody murderous intent.
Jing Zhao's face turned pale, he had exhausted all his tricks.
It seems... there is no way to escape death today.
I just feel sorry for little Aning.
He was dragged into it for no reason, and now he is going to die with him in the snake's mouth...
Do you want to die together?
Aning was only fourteen years old! He had not experienced the good years and the splendid life. Why should he die in the mouth of a snake? His life had just begun, and he died like this?
This shouldn't be the ending!
At least Aning, he should have a more exciting life!
Jing Zhao groped for the dagger Aning carried with him.
He leaned over and placed the young man on the grass, holding the dagger tightly with both hands, and stood up slowly, looking directly at the giant snake with firm and fierce eyes.
"I will fight to the death with you today! I will peel off your snake skin and chop your snake meat to make snake soup!"
Jing Zhao held the dagger in his hand and rushed toward it with a loud shout.
He knew nothing about martial arts, and he was beating around without any plan when holding a dagger.
The snake swam very fast, its body twisting rapidly, and it easily dodged the sword blades that Jing Zhao stabbed several times.
With another flying stab, Jing Zhao finally stabbed the giant snake.
However, this stab, which used all his strength, was like hitting a pair of steel bones, and there were no scars on the sharp scales.
He tried his best, but the snake was still unharmed.
Jing Zhao raised his head little by little and met the eyes of Black Mamba.
Those dark beady eyes stared at him with disdain and ridicule.
Jing Zhao was too overestimated in front of him, too weak, not even worth mentioning.
It has lost interest in Jing Zhao, is tired of playing, and does not want to continue.
The Black Mamba suddenly exerted force and swung the snake's tail raised high, knocking Jing Zhao to the ground with a strong wind. Jing Zhao's eyes darkened and a fishy sweetness filled his mouth.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
He had already been severely injured and had several broken ribs, and this fall only added to the injuries.
He struggled several times and found it difficult to get up again.
At this moment, Black Mamba tilted his head and looked at Jing Zhao for a moment, then raised his snake tail again and hit him hard.
Jing Zhao was finally overwhelmed and fainted.
[Host, host, system calls host.]
There was nothingness, and Jing Zhao's drifting consciousness seemed to hear the call of the system.
But the sound sounded far and near, and he tried hard to concentrate.
Finally, the system appeared in front of him.
[Host, the system has detected that your health is declining rapidly. What’s going on? Do you need help from the system? 】
Jing Zhao closed his eyes: It's useless. He ran away. He also tried realgar and stabbed him with a knife, but he couldn't kill him. He was a snake spirit who had attained the Tao. He planted it in his hands... Haha,
That's how it should be.
After letting out a long sigh, he slowly closed his eyes.
He clearly felt that his life was passing away bit by bit, and even the pain in his body was slowly disappearing. At the moment when he was about to die, Jing Zhao felt extremely relaxed. His whole body seemed to be floating on the clouds, and his soul was slowly passing away.
Strands were peeled off from this body.
It's over, his short journey is over...
At the last moment, some kind of bond suddenly seemed to pull him.
His soul was floating in the air but could not go away. The strand of soul that was entangled sank into his body. Jing Zhao opened his eyes and looked at himself, and the strand of soul also opened his eyes and looked at him.
Chapter completed!