In the ancient White Cloud Mushroom Cave, such a huge green-scale monster python was living in. It was really unexpected. What's worse is that it had already dived into the water and swam towards our bamboo raft. Because the incident suddenly happened, the fat man didn't have time to shoot. However, with the caliber of "sword power", even if it turned into a machine gun, it would probably not cause fatal damage to such a large python.

At this point, we naturally cannot wait for death. Fatty Shirley and Yang and I shouted at the same time, swung our arms, and used the bamboo pole and butt in our hands to raft desperately. Unexpectedly, there were countless "water bees" hanging under the bamboo raft, for fear that they would weigh ten pounds. The bamboo raft was too deep to get faster.

As long as the strange python covered with green scales rolled up the bamboo raft with its body, we had no room for madness to swim. The three of us paddled with bamboo poles like crazy. However, because we were too panic, the power used was neither balanced nor coordinated. The bamboo raft was originally floating forward slowly, but at this time, three ripples of cancellation of each other were added, and it turned on the water surface.

I suddenly remembered that when I was fighting in Vietnam, I heard that if a person even ate ten garlic, the tiger python would not bite him again. I hurriedly touched him in my carry bag. I clearly remembered that I had two bites of garlic that could prevent mosquitoes, but at this time I said that I could not find anything.

It was a long time to talk, and before we could move, we suddenly shook our feet and the entire bamboo raft flew up from the water. It turned out that the green-scale giant python used its triangular head as big as a rice bucket to push up the bamboo raft.

The bamboo raft was jumped forward more than ten meters above the python's head, and then fell heavily on the water. If the fat man hadn't held it tightly in the middle, the bamboo raft would have already turned over. Even so, it was swinging violently in the water. My whole body was wet. I didn't know if it was wet by water or was sweating in cold sweat. At this time, I forgot to be afraid and thought to myself: "The bamboo in Yunnan is so damn strong."

The giant python with green scales flashed with green scales, after hitting the bamboo raft, arched its body and pierced into the deep water again. When he saw the posture, he knew that it was going to launch a second attack.

I remember when fighting in Vietnam, the troops marched in deep ridges and dense forests. They had encountered python poisonous snakes many times, but they had never seen pythons make such a strange attack method. Why just use the python to top the bottom of our bamboo raft, it just needs to wrap the bamboo raft with the python body, and we have no life left.

At this time, Shirley Yang woke up and shouted, "This python wants to swallow the water bees under the boat, and is coming for them." Those "water bees" like fat maggots have extremely high nutritional value and are the favorite snacks of the water snake aquarium. However, after eating the snacks, they will definitely use the three of us as the staple food for the main meal. This monster python is so huge, I am afraid that Shirley Yang and I, plus the fat man, will just be enough for him to have a meal.

The water was extremely dark and I couldn't see clearly what was going on. I saw that the water splashed, and the bamboo raft was pushed up for the second time. This time we learned experience and used our strength to firmly control the balance of the bamboo raft. Even so, when it fell on the water again, we almost turned over.

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind. Maybe the human figurines in the river were not ambushed by some mechanism, but were used by King Xian to feed this giant python. Otherwise, if they only ate ordinary animals, how could this python grow so huge? However, it has been nearly two thousand years since the python that King Xian raised back then. Maybe this one is just a descendant of the monster python that King Xian raised back then. Its ancestors are still many times larger. This time it has really entered the dragon's and tiger's den.

The bamboo raft is like the wind swaying lotus leaves, and it may fall apart at any time. We can only hold on to the raft tightly, and there is no room for free to row and escape. The "water bee" under the bamboo raft was swallowed by the green-scale giant python, and it was gone. The green-scale giant python was obviously not satisfied. When the strange body turned, the python opened its bloody mouth and bit it straight towards Shirley Yang Tun at the back end of the bamboo raft.

Fatty and I wanted to save her but it was too late. Shirley Yang Ying was very fast. At some point, he had already held the golden steel umbrella behind him. Seeing the big mouth of the green-scale giant python approaching from the left at a lightning speed, he opened the golden steel umbrella and tried his best to block it.

The big mouth of the green-scale giant python was blocked by the arc-shaped gold steel umbrella. The huge biting force could not be exerted at all. It only knocked Shirley Yang from the bamboo raft like a broken-line kite into the water in the distance.

I looked back and saw the tactical spotlight on Shirley Yang Dengshan helmet flashed in the water and disappeared, as if she had sunk. It was too dark there, and it was completely impossible to see what the situation was.

In addition to fixing our equipment on the bamboo raft, it was completely balanced by the weight of the three. As soon as Shirley Yang fell into the water, the entire bamboo raft tilted forward rapidly and slowly knocked on.

When the bamboo raft was about to fall over, although the fat man was usually dry, he had experienced strong winds and waves. At the critical moment, he hurriedly fell backwards and lay flat on the middle and back of the bamboo raft, with a mountaineering bag tied behind him. With the weight of his falling backwards, the bamboo raft that had originally leaned forward fell backwards.

The fat man lay on the bamboo raft. He not only did not forget to curse in his busy schedule, but also shot the green-scale python in the water. The "Sword Power" gas gun had a strong penetration power and it was also a medium-sized steel ball. This shot hit the giant python's left eye, causing blood to burst out.

The blood of the green-scale giant python flowed into the water, and a fishy smell could be smelled from afar. When did the python suffer such a sudden loss, it couldn't help but get furious like thunder, trembling wildly, rolling up countless water splashes, and the entire python body was scattered horizontally and swung hard towards our bamboo raft.

Shirley Yang fell into the darkness in the water. In this huge cave, except for the strong light searchlight at the front of the bamboo raft, there was only the tactical spotlight on our helmets. I couldn't see where she landed. It was dark all around, and I couldn't even confirm whether she was dead or alive.

The "nickel foil strong light searchlight" installed in front of the bamboo raft has been knocked out, and the surroundings are even darker. When I saw the giant python gritting its teeth and sweeping towards us, I had to fight the beast. At this time, the bamboo pole used to paddle water has long disappeared, so I used the engineer to shovel the water and turn it around, so that the bamboo raft could be kept away as far as possible from the attack range of the giant python. The fat man was in a hurry to reload the steel ball for "Sword Wei".

However, the body of the green-scale giant python was so huge that even if it was equipped with a motor for the bamboo raft, it could not escape. This time it planned to make a move and use the python to break the insignificant bamboo raft.

I shouted to the fat man, "Little Pang, you should be slow and slow. If you don't shoot, we will sacrifice heroically here."

The fat man gritted his teeth and stared. He had just put the steel balls into the bullet cabin of "Sword Power". The theoretical speed of fire of this gun is actually not low. In the hands of strictly trained people, twenty-two steel balls can be shot every minute. However, in this chaotic scene where the strong wind swept the leaves, it is not something that ordinary people can do to reload for the second time.

The fat man raised his gun and shot it. However, the bamboo raft was shaking too violently, and the gun lost its correct head. At this time, he did not care about loading the bullet again, and put out the **** pistol inserted around his waist. He pushed the safety and bolt to aim at the fire. The action of shooting was completed at the same time in less than a second. The bullet was aimed at the head of the python and shot it out.

It was impossible to tell whether the target was hit in the dark. After the bullets were all over, they wanted to throw the empty gun out. But then they thought, they were a little reluctant to spend money to buy the pistol. They were about to find another guy and continued to fight to the death, but they saw the big green-scale python. The python turned around and swam into the distance.

This is really as expected by Fatty and I. We were both desperate and were ready to jump into the water to fight. Why did the giant python, which had an overwhelming advantage, turn around and want to escape? Are you afraid that the heroic spirit of both of us will be full of?

Suddenly, I heard the sound of countless iron leaves rubbing in the water surface in the east. The sound of rust iron rubbing made people's necks cool. Just like rubbing two pieces of foam plastic, it is the most exciting sound of the human brain nerves.

Suddenly, a splash of water on the edge of the bamboo raft splashed, and a tactical spotlight light came out. It turned out that Shirley Yang came back. She wiped a smear of water from her face, and her lips turned blue by the cold water. Shirley Yang said before she could get on the bamboo raft: "Do you two want to throw me in the water and ignore it?"

Fatty and I breathed a sigh of relief when we saw her escaping from death. We were too nervous just now and didn't even bother to think about it. We quickly said to Shirley Yang: "How could that be? The organization was about to send comrades to rescue you, but you didn't expect you to swim back by yourself and didn't have time to give comrades a chance to show off." After that, we reached out and pulled Shirley Yang onto the bamboo raft. After a melee, the golden steel umbrella handed down by Shirley Yang was not lost in the water, but was still in her hand.

The sound of iron sheet friction was getting louder and louder and denser. In the direction of the green-scale giant python swimming, the water was like boiling, as if some animal in the water was fighting desperately there.

Because the searchlight was knocked out, nothing could be seen in the distance, but with the tactical spotlight on the mountaineering helmet, you can see that the nearby river water turned dark red and was completely stained with a large amount of blood.

We didn't dare to delay for another second, so we hurriedly used engineers to paddle water, turned the bamboo raft, and rushed towards the exit of the Mushroom Rock Cave. The sound of iron leaves behind us rubbed more and more intensely.

If he didn't understand, he wouldn't be relieved after all. Shirley Yang aimed the signal gun in the direction and fired a flare. The water surface in the distance was illuminated like a white lantern, making it as bright as snow. He saw countless golden-scale fishes the size of his palm wrapped the green-scale giant python. The fish had two rows of sharp teeth like swords and saws, and tore off one of the python's body and the flesh in one bite.

The number of fish is very large, enough to thousands. The rolling rolling and rolling around the green-scaled python bites. The more blood flows, the more excited the fish will appear, biting like crazy. It is a pity that a green-scaled python is hard to resist the wolves. It is surrounded by the fish and cannot be scattered. In less than half a minute, it was gnawed by the evil ghost-like fish, and there was no bone residue left.

The sound of the iron leaves rubbing was made by the teeth of the fish. Shirley Yang's face suddenly changed color, and he kept asking the fat man and I to scratch quickly: "Shake quickly, this is a knife-toothed viper, a knife-toothed viper! They go crazy when they see blood!"

Even if Shirley Yang said, we wouldn't dare to take a break. The huge python like a green dragon seemed to be just a turkey meal in the eyes of this group of "sword-toothed vipers", and there was no room for some resistance. Moreover, the number of these fish was so large that it was impossible to resist. We could only play with our lives and cut the bamboo raft to the exit. After all, these "sword-toothed vipers" had no feet.

I'm afraid these "sword-toothed vipers" that are jealous of blood gather in a nearby underground river. Because we fired a gun at the giant python, it caused blood to leak, which attracted a large number of "sword-toothed vipers". The principle of mutual generation and restraint in nature was vividly staged in this mushroom cave. I don't know which creature is the natural enemy of "sword-toothed vipers". Anyway, it is not humans like us, so we can only escape in the water.

Frightened by the bloody scene, the fat man's face turned green, and he ranted his arms and used an engineer's shovel to paddle: "Run, run, my fucking fear is the piranha. I didn't look at the almanac today, so why are you afraid of anything you come to?"

Shirley and Yang also used all their tricks to increase the speed of the bamboo rafts as much as possible. While using engineer shovels to paddle water, I said to the fat man: "I am the same as you, and I am most afraid of this kind of fish. If I can escape today, we will make a great wish to the Buddha and never eat a bite of fish in this life."

The fat man said: "That's right, yes, I'm afraid of eating fish first, and second, I'm afraid of seeing blood, especially if I can't see my own blood..."

Before the words could be finished, I heard the sound of iron leaves rubbing from afar and had already arrived around our bamboo raft. Under the bamboo raft, there was a "cracking" sound of teeth gnawing. The extremely harsh teeth rubbing made every strand of my hair stand up.
Chapter completed!