After Edie Brandon and Bennett Hasson entered the cultivation warehouse, the deputy general manager of Damon Company in the United States immediately encountered new problems.

Which one is the Snake King?!

The number of snakes in the cultivation warehouse is surprisingly large, each of which is thick and long, most of which have sharp triangular heads. It looks like it is not easy to mess with. Each one looks like a snake king.

But the farm manager said before that there was only one snake king in a cultivation warehouse, and the others were minions.

“There are so many snakes here!”

Deputy General Manager Bowden Crison heard the voice of Eddie Brandon, a retired Delta Special Forces soldier, from the headset.

Snake expert Alvera Conrad carries many headsets. Except for Edie and Bennett who entered the cultivation warehouse, everyone has got a headset, allowing everyone to guarantee calls on the same channel.

"Be careful, move lightly, those snakes start to react, and they will treat you as food."

Alvera Conrad put down the headset main radio station and continued to operate with the internal battery. While carefully observing the situation in the No. 1 cultivation warehouse, he took out a tablet computer from his backpack again.

In many cases, the memory of the human brain cannot be as delicate and accurate as a hard drive.

Even scientific research experts need to rely on computer assistance to accurately find the information they want.

"knew!"

Eddie Brandon, who was responsible for catching the Snake King, carefully picked up the snake in front with stainless steel hooks to clear a road for himself and Bennett Hasson behind him.

The former SEALs behind also moved gently to clear away the curiosity and came to watch the lively snakes.

Even though the two of them were very light, the group of snakes in the No. 1 cultivation warehouse spitted out a serpent and made a serene sound.

Although the sounds that snakes can make are very weak, quantitative changes cause qualitative changes. The movements made by snakes are like tides, making people unable to help but sweat hairs standing up behind them.

Although they were American soldiers and had never been to China, and were also exposed to the first time they had been to the artificially cultivated snake king in China, Edie Brandon and Bennett Hasson did not dare to be careless at all.

The US military is no stranger to the existence of the Snake King in Asia.

In the summer of 1970, the Vietnam battlefield.

Captain Martin, the US Seventh Army, who received the secret order from the Pentagon, led the "Flying Tiger Company" comparable to all members of Rambo to carry out the task of rescuing the seven-member U.S. military military high-level military expedition team, encountered a snake king in a rainforest area called "Chongwen".

This is a terrifying jungle encounter.

The Snake King is a common Mekong snake in the local area, but it has caused the elite combat company with more than 130 people and fully armed forces to survive, and almost wiped out the entire army.

It was not until 1990 that the U.S. government decrypted the information.

After the end of the US-Vietnam War, the Seventh Army moved to Europe and was affiliated with the US Army's European Command and no longer set foot in Asia.

To be honest, Vietnam is the melon-eating crowd that China and the United States accidentally killed when they were pk.

The United States ended the Korean War in 1953 (October 1950-July 1953), but it drew Vietnam for 20 years from 1955 (November 1, 1955 to March 30, 1975). This unlucky breathing pump almost ruined a whole generation of Vietnamese, and China's War of Resistance Against Japan was not so miserable (four years).

Four years later, before the Vietnamese widows could wipe away their tears, they were pressed to the ground and rubbed hard by Huaxia (February 17 to March 16, 1979). At that time, there were many Vietnamese female soldiers. This was called "no help" and all the men were wiped out.

In the past twenty-five years, Vietnam has sent more than one million people throughout the journey, and only their population... it's just a melon, so why bother!

Americans don’t want it, and Chinese people don’t want it. It must be that the posture of eating melons is wrong!

Although it is no longer the same as before, not only does it contain protective clothing that is difficult to bite by snake teeth, but also high-tech pheromones that snakes cannot avoid, but the two former American soldiers entering No. 1 cultivation warehouse still look cautious when they have any movement.

Eddie Brandon and Bennett Hasson could not tell which one was the Snake King, so they simply used the method of elimination and tried one by one.

With the pride of the Snake King, most of the time, I will not allow the snake hook to tease myself.

This is the idea of ​​fighting the snake and shocking king.

"This one is not!"

"no!"

As long as the snake was not the snake king, it was quickly picked up by the two of them.

Perhaps because of breeding, the snake group reacted very slowly and was lazy, allowing Eddie Brandon and Bennett Hasson to trick him.

Snake expert Alvela stared at No. 1 cultivation warehouse with all concentration, acting as an observer for the two.

She knew the horror of the Snake King very well. Not to mention the two elite retired soldiers, even a hundred fully armed soldiers would still be given for free. This was once a painful lesson in the US military's combat record.

The cultivation ground here specializes in making these transparent cultivation warehouses without visual blind spots. It is obviously foresighted and you can see the situation from all angles.

Snakes are originally good at hiding, and if they take the initiative to attack, it will be even more unpredictable.

Alvela suddenly reminded: "Bennet, be careful of your three o'clock direction, two steps!"

Bowden Krisson and others, who were also standing outside the cultivation warehouse, didn't even dare to breathe. They just used two people to catch the snake king. To put it nicely, it was called skilled and brave, and to be bad, it was called fighting for life.

"See, it is approaching, not afraid of snake-removing medicine, Edie, pay attention to your feet, oh no!"

Former Navy SEALs, Bennett Husson, who was in charge of the tail, noticed the venomous snake that was approaching, and then his face changed drastically. A snake rushed towards Eddie Brandon, a retired Delta Special Forces soldier in front of him at an extremely fast speed.

Because he was too fast, before he finished speaking, the snake rushed to the former's feet, without any influence from snake repellent, and directly bit Eddie Brandon's calf.

"Ah! It bit me! Hell! Alvera, is it the snake king?"

When Eddie Brandon came to his senses, he was completely caught off guard and screamed in anger.

"I don't know, you whisper, this snake is very fierce. Check your condition, do you have dizziness or other discomfort."

The snake expert outside the cultivation warehouse was also panicked. She still did not forget to remind her, but Eddie Brandon, who was bitten into the calf, was still a little bigger, and the nearby group of snakes showed signs of speeding up to surround him.

The two of them were in the cultivation warehouse, and there was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground. They were surrounded by poisonous snakes that could kill people.

Bowden Krisson, deputy general manager of Damon, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it! Edith, Bennett, if it doesn't work, withdraw immediately."

Although he paid a big price and bought high personal insurance for the two people inside, it was still not what he and the company wanted to see if they caused a life.

Eddie Brandon staggered back a few steps, clamped the snake with a snake hook pliers, took it off while it had not completely entangled its calves, and took it down while gasping for air conditioning.

"Oh no, I seem to be bitten, maybe it's the Snake King!"

"Prepeat the Snake King and bring it out!"

Bowden Krisson didn't care about so much and issued the order first.

The protective suit that cannot even be worn by the steel needle is bitten through. What if it is not the Snake King?

“Capture successfully!”

The former Navy SEAL team member who had been fighting for Eddie Brandon removed the transparent cylinder behind him, let the snake hook clamp the curled venomous snake into the barrel, and then tightly covered the ventilation valve and sealing cover. This was a complete achievement.

"Come out now!"

Bowden Krisson urged again, and at this moment he was racing against time like a war.

"Bennett, I'm a little dizzy when I help me."

The actions of putting the captured Snake King into the cylinder seemed to exhaust all Eddie Brandon's strength. His figure began to shake, and the stainless steel snake hook pliers fell to the ground.

Even though dozens of detoxification serums were injected in advance and had extremely high toxic resistance, at this moment, this retired soldier of the Delta Special Forces still felt very bad, with chest tightness and shortness of breath, dizziness, and various negative reactions followed one after another.

"Okay, hold on, Edie, I'll take you out."
Chapter completed!