After the masters who were sprayed with venom died, their bodies melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was like ice cream under the scorching sun, and it quickly turned into a pool of extremely nauseating viscous substances, slowly seeping into the soil, with a disgusting sour smell floating, which quickly spread out.

"vomit……"

When Du Yong smelled the smell, he felt his stomach turbulent and almost vomited it out. Although he didn't think of running away, the heroic spirit of the snake's head at first had disappeared.

Such a venom is rare in the world.

Grandpa Zhao San and Yang Jin were also very worried and had to re-estimate the power of these two big black snakes.

Other masters were gasping and retreating unconsciously. They were all brave and fearless people, but the melting scene was too scary and made people's scalp numb.

The two big black snakes did not stop attacking because of the pause of the crowd. Instead, they increased their movements. The tail was still swinging violently, and suddenly spewed out a burst of venom, which was scattered and extremely fast. In such a dim environment, the threat can be imagined.

"Everyone be careful, try to stay away from the snake's head and be careful not to be sprayed with venom." Mr. Zhao San reminded loudly.

Everyone immediately moved away, their bodies and nerves tightly.

Yang Jin held the long sword tightly and opened a long distance. He just approached the snake's head and stabbed the snake's eyes with the sword. Although it was very successful, he was very scared now.

"Thank you for your help from the two heroes. How dare you ask for your name Gao?"

The person who asked the question was the leader of this group of people. He was still interested in asking questions at such critical moments, which shows that his calmness is definitely not comparable to ordinary masters in the world.

What a shrewd person, Master Zhao San was, and immediately said lightly: "It's just a bad road, but the name is not worth mentioning."

This is very polite, with an inner meaning: we just happened to pass by, and we were not here to compete with you for the big black snake. You can rest assured.

The leader secretly breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled: "Since the two heroes don't want to disclose their names, I don't force them. But meeting is fate. What's better for us to join forces? You can rest assured that everyone can share the results of the battle."

He must share now, because the strength of Zhao San and Yang Jin is not the same, and it is definitely not a good choice to have a falling out now.

Yang Jin said lightly: "Let's kill them first."

Form an alliance temporarily.

The leader was greatly inspired and raised his sword: "Brothers, now there are two mysterious masters who have all their strength to help, so let's work harder. Just kill these two big black snakes, it will be enough to be glorious for several years."

"yes!"

The subordinates surrounded him again, and the morale that had just fallen has increased again.

The battle escalates instantly.

Master Zhao San did not hold back. Every punch and palm was so strong, and his power was even more powerful than a firearm. He quickly broke the skin and flesh of both big black snakes.

The others also attacked with all their might, using their most proud moves.

The figures were moving back and forth, dazzling, and the muffled sound of energy was heard, spreading far away, breaking the silence of the night, and it seemed particularly strange in this deep forest.

Du Yong lay in the grass, remembering the words of Grandpa Zhao San, the night was more dangerous than during the day, so he cheered up and kept abreast of the movements around him. If there was anything abnormal, he had to warn in advance.

However, these people are really amazing, especially the sword-holding masters in the middle, who are not as strong as Yang Jin, and the others are at least at the level of seal engraving.

The leader was even more amazing, with exquisite footwork, sharp knife style, simple chopping or horizontal cutting, which seemed full of momentum without any sense of stagnation, giving people a natural impression that this person's strength should be above Yang Jin, which is enough to support a big gang. No wonder he can command so many masters.

Du Yong couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If they suddenly turned against each other, they might not have been able to fight. However, at this time, it was impossible to stop. So they could only get the two big black snakes first.

With the efforts of everyone, the movements of the two big black snakes were finally no longer so rapid, gradually showing a depressed state. The extent of their tail swing was still so large, but their power was reduced a lot. A master was thrown and only flew backwards two feet. Before he could spray blood, he immediately stood up and continued to charge.

An unlucky guy was thrown into the sticky stuff, his left hand was covered with mucus, and he immediately became poisoned. He made a quick decision, swung his knife to cut off his left palm, and calmly pinched his pulse to stop bleeding. He was really a cruel character.

Du Yong looked at it and praised it deeply.

"ah!"

The leader shouted wildly, rushed forward and chopped nine times, slashing the back of the big black snake, looking at the dripping blood, shouting: "Put the iron hook for me!"

Eight masters immediately pulled back, picked up the iron hooks on the ground, arranged them on both sides, took small steps, and kept turning their eyes, waiting for a good opportunity to take action.

They acted neatly and cooperated tacitly, showing their well-trained side.

The iron hook is extremely sharp, with a cold light, and long thick iron chains behind it. This weapon is not common and is usually used to deal with huge beasts.

It can be seen that these people are prepared and should come to Youmang Mountain to hunt frequently.

Opportunity is coming.

Eight iron hooks were thrown out at the same time, four were hung on each snake, and the hook was embedded in a large wound. The eight masters immediately pulled it hard, and the hook finally pierced deeply into the flesh.

The two big black snakes twisted their bodies hard in pain, but the greater the twist, the deeper the iron hook was. The eight masters used a tug-of-war posture and pulled backwards, wrapped the thick iron chains connected to the hook on the trunk next to them, and then tied a knot neatly.

After doing all this, they were all tired.

The two big black snakes struggled desperately, but they could not break free and became a living target.

"Haha, there's nothing to do now!"

Seeing this, everyone was overjoyed. Now they were no longer polite or reserved, and they all used their tricks.

Boom boom boom boom!

The firearm started to explode again, and after more than a dozen blows, the struggle of the two big black snakes finally slowed down, as if they had given up.

call!

Yang Jin was so tired that he sat on the ground, put down the iron sword, and gasped.

"Brothers, good things."

The leader was overjoyed and his voice was extremely light, but Du Yong saw him making a secret gesture.

Du Yong secretly shouted, "Brother Yang, be careful!"

The leader had indeed had a problem. After making the gesture, he immediately rushed to Yang Jin and slashed at the back of his head.

Yang Jin felt his hair standing upside down and felt the danger coming, but at this moment, his true energy had just been used up and he was in an embarrassing moment when the old force was exhausted but the new force had not yet emerged, so he had to barely roll to the side.

Bang!

A terrifying crack appeared on the ground.

Just looking at the crack, you know that the leader did not use all his strength when he was hitting the snake just now. He was secretly accumulating his strength, just trying to give Yang Jin a fatal blow after he got the big black snake. But Du Yong, who was on the side, gave Yang Jin a reminder.

Although Yang Jin avoided the fatal killing move, his right shoulder was still rubbed by the knife air, and the energy invaded the tendons and veins, and he felt sweet in his throat and couldn't help but spew a mouthful of blood.

The leader did not stop and continued to chase and chop Yang Jin.

The third master Zhao San over there was furious and wanted to rescue Yang Jin, but was surrounded by more than 20 masters in an instant. They all used their unique skills to succeed in one blow.

With the ability of Master Zhao San, he was caught off guard. At this time, he could only avoid the edge and watch the leader chased the injured Yang Jin relentlessly.

Du Yong's worries finally became a reality.

"Dare to steal our business is simply seeking death!"

The leader chased Yang Jin in a big way. Yang Jin's strength was already slightly inferior to him. Now he was injured. He had no weapons on his hands, so he had to escape in panic.

"Give it to death!"

Seeing that Yang Jin finally had no choice but to avoid it, the leader slashed with a grim smile.

At this moment, a small stone broke through the air and hit the blade.

bite!

The sword trembled slightly, and several extremely cold energy invaded the leader's meridians along the blade. The body still trembled, and the fierce attack stopped immediately.

Yang Jin finally took a breath and rushed back quickly to pick up the iron sword. His confidence increased greatly and he snorted coldly: "If you say you turn against each other, you will turn against each other. You will be worse than a dog. You will all die."

The leader waved his sword and sneered, "I'm afraid you don't have the ability... divide two people and go to solve the one in the grass."

The group of masters who besieged Zhao San's Grandpa immediately split up and headed straight for Du Yong.

Du Yong stood up suddenly, threw the remaining small stones in his hand towards the leader, and then directly activated the turtle pattern skill.

Listening to the sound of the stones breaking through the air again, the leader sneered, and shot down all the stones. Just as he was about to make a statement and mock the trick of the carving insects, his elbows were numb and spread throughout his body in an instant.

The leader obviously made an empiricist mistake, because Du Yong used cold energy for the first time, but electric energy for the second time, and was caught off guard.

Yang Jin seized the opportunity, returned the leader's sword, stabbed his right arm and bleed, and said, "Silly bird, you're too confident!"

The leader was furious and shouted: "Don't you kill him for me."

"Yes, boss!"

The two masters accelerated and rushed to Du Yong's eyes quickly, slashing Du Yong's left and right ribs, swinging their swords, quickly and ruthlessly.

Du Yong did not hide but instead stepped in, and entered the blade with empty hands, grabbed their blade, and with a little force, he easily twisted it into a twist.

The expressions of the two masters changed drastically, and obviously they didn't expect Du Yong to be such a tough character.

Just as they were stunned, Du Yong let go of the tricks and made a flat sound on their cheeks.

These two masters felt that they were hit hard by a thousand-pound copper hammer. Their heads were buzzing, and the sound of bones shattered in their ears. Blood flowed out of their eyes and nostrils at the same time. They fell to the ground, and they were so angry that they died.

Du Yong did not talk nonsense and directly rushed to the edge of Yang Jin and the leader's battle circle, staring at him.

Although he did not take action, the leader's pressure increased and even his sword style became a little weaker.

As one goes up and the other goes down, Yang Jin's sword-like surged, and he picked up and stabbed, instantly regaining his disadvantage.

Du Yong still didn't take action, and just wandered around, putting enough pressure on him, and asked lightly: "Old man, do you want a helper?"

"No, get over there."

The voice of Master Zhao San seemed to be full of energy. He was besieged by more than 20 masters, at least five of whom climbed the tower. He could not gain the upper hand for the time being, but he had no worries about his life.

Du Yong was stunned: "Do you want to give up these two big snakes?"

Mr. Zhao San was also very regretful and smiled bitterly: "If it was the daytime, we could study it carefully, but we couldn't see it clearly now. The venom of these two snakes is too weird. If we mess around, we may be able to take our lives."

Although Yang Jin felt a pity, he had to admit that what Mr. Zhao San said made sense. When he thought of the unlucky guys who were sprayed with venom, he felt a little chill in his heart.

Du Yong gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's leave here first."

Grandpa Zhao San smiled and said, "There is no need to be too far away. I will come to see you tomorrow morning. Maybe it's okay."
Chapter completed!