Although Old Chen was filled with righteous indignation, his body was not careless. Instead, he carefully approached the poisonous scorpion with a punch with a snake hook.

As a snake catcher, especially when dealing with these poisons, past experience tells him that he cannot be careless at any time.

Because you are careless, you will lose your life at any time.

This poisonous scorpion is so big that it is unheard of. The hard skin and tail thorns wrapped all over the body tell you that it is not easy to mess with.

Especially the tail thorn of the poisonous scorpion is famous all over the world, and it is definitely not a joke to be stung.

Two poisoned people were almost killed before, which shows that the poison is no less poisonous than rare poisonous snakes.

The distance between the poisonous scorpion is in place, and Lao Chen is so murderous: "Damn scorpion, let's die for labor and capital!"

Old Chen shouted angrily, raised the snake hook to the sky, and then turned the snake hook into a afterimage with all his strength, smashing it heavily towards the poisonous scorpion that was eating bamboo leaves.

The snake hook was smashed down, and there was a slight sound of breaking through the air, which showed that his strength was so great that he would never hold back.

"Bang..."

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze, and the eyes of several snake catchers next to them lit up suddenly and they were hit. They saw the snake hook hit the scorpion's dark hard skin without bias.

It grows big and is also a scorpion. When Lao Chen hooks the snake, he is so strong that even a big stone can be smashed.

The excitement had just been revealed, and everyone's expressions were frozen, their eyes widened.

"This, how is this possible...!"

It was precisely because a big stone was about to be crushed that in the next second, everyone seemed to be petrified, as if they were stunned.

Between the fibrous roots, the entire mountain space became silent, and the sky seemed to collapse. A suffocation invaded their hearts. All the snake-catching masters looked at the scorpion with horror and couldn't believe it.

“It’s OK?”

The poisonous scorpion moved, as if it was not the one who was hit just now. It turned its body direction to Lao Chen's front, and its tail thorn swayed in the air, as if saying: "If you dare to mess with me, you will die."

The long tail thorn swayed, and a cold breath spread.

Old Chen's hand holding the snake hook was trembling uncontrollably. When he smashed it down, his strength was so strong that a recoil force rebounded, and his hands were numb in an instant.

But even so, the poisonous scorpion was completely unscathed, which was exactly what everyone was surprised.

Lao Chen couldn't accept the facts, why was it ineffective? Even if he didn't smash the poisonous scorpion into meat paste, he wouldn't be left unharmed.

Should it be so exaggerated?

This defense is so great that even a turtle, Old Chen is sure that the turtle shell will be broken if it hits it just now.

Hell, hell.

Who can give him a perfect explanation?

"No, Lao Chen is in danger!"

Song Guomin judged the situation almost the next second. This poisonous scorpion is not an ordinary scorpion. He can take the initiative to attack tourists. He is extremely vicious. Now that he is attacked by Lao Chen, he will definitely take revenge.

He was about to remind Lao Chen, but immediately, he watched a black shadow attacking Lao Chen like lightning. The distance between the two was only one meter, not to mention the nerves of the body, even the brain did not react.

Old Chen didn't react at all, and felt a tingling pain in his calf, and then severe pain came, beating wildly in the blood.

The shadow seemed like a phantom, and appeared in place again, and the little eyes of the poisonous scorpion lit up.

Old Chen was already lying on the ground, throwing his snake hook beside him, pressing his injured calf tightly with both hands to prevent the toxin from spreading, and his face was pale like a piece of paper.

"Old Chen!"

"Old Chen, how are you doing!"

"Oh no, Old Chen was poisoned by scorpion, and he would be sent down the mountain immediately!"

In an instant, everyone was so shocked that they lost their consciousness of thinking. A mountain wind blew over with a chill. Everyone shook their hearts and came back to their senses.

He rushed up quickly, and Lao Tan held the snake hook and pointed it at the poisonous scorpion, preventing it from acting rashly. A group of people behind him held Lao Chen out and stayed away from this terrifying poisonous scorpion.

After doing all this, everyone checked Lao Chen's wound. This incident happened in just a few seconds. Lao Chen was sweating coldly. The strong man who had been alive before was pale and terrifying. His wound was like burning and quickly turned black and purple.

"Fuck!"

Song Guomin cursed angrily, took out the first aid medicine he had prepared before and fed it to Lao Chen.

Old Chen shook Song Guomin's hand, opened his mouth, but did not say anything, and then he tilted his head and was stunned.

"Old Chen, Old Chen" Song Guomin called out and was secretly surprised: "What a powerful poison!"

Even the senior snake catcher, Song Guomin was extremely surprised. The poison of this poisonous scorpion was so terrifying.

Even now, it only took more than a minute to pass, and Lao Chen was already fainted, his wound was purple and black, and the toxins were still spreading at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

It's scary, so scary. This kind of poison is probably only so powerful if you cherish the snake species.

Don't give anyone any chance to treat.

"Hurry, contact the snake factory, contact Wang Dali, let the boy from Fuzhi come up, only he can save Lao Chen!"

First aid medicine obviously has no effect on the poison of poisonous scorpions, and taking it means not taking it.

"What should I contact? Let's carry Lao Chen directly to the snake factory!"

Song Guomin looked solemn: "This poison is so powerful. For safety reasons, let us go down and let them come up to buy time and fight halfway."

Lao Tan, who was in front, was furious when he saw Lao Chen like this. He originally wanted to take action, but he gave the opportunity to Lao Chen, who would have harmed him.

The anger was unbearable. The snake hook in Lao Tan's hand turned into shadows, with madness in his eyes falling towards the poisonous scorpion like raindrops.

"Bang bang bang..."

Lao Tan's snake hook instantly hit the poisonous scorpion dozens of times, some hitting and some fell to nothing.

If a person loses his mind, he will lose his judgment on things.

"Old Tan stopped, don't irritate the poisonous scorpion, it's important for us to save people!"

Lao Tan was not completely ignorant. The snake hook was still falling, but a voice came from: "You guys carry Lao Chen away quickly, I'm afraid that this poisonous scorpion will do something bad in secret!"

The series of actions of the poisonous scorpion give people a terrible feeling. It seems to have wisdom. It not only has terrible defense, but also does not run away if it hurts people. It is also joking and watching the show on the spot. It is completely different from ordinary creatures.

Even if ordinary creatures hurt people, they will run away quickly and stop when they get better.

But the poisonous scorpion remained still, and it seemed that he was still planning to destroy them.

"Old Tan, let's help you. This poison must be killed, otherwise if you let it go today, there will be no peace in Sheshan!"

Two men and Lao Tan stood up, and the three of them dealt with a poisonous scorpion that was as big as a punch. This seemed a bit too big, but with the incident of Lao Chen, the expressions of several people were not relaxed at all.

Song Guomin was not ready to leave, so he arranged for four other people to carry Lao Chen down the mountain, and then joined the lineup of the poison-killing scorpion.
Chapter completed!