"I was chasing me too tightly at that time. Meng Crooked me could not run away and led people to stop us, allowing his son to escape from the Snake King Forest." The eight-faced Buddha had a gloomy face.

Then the Eight-faced Buddha spoke again, "I entered the Snake King Forest, there is no difference between me and death, so I didn't take anyone to chase me."

Wang Lang sat down again, and Li Yan next to him glanced at the Eight-faced Buddha, "Waste."

The Eight-faced Buddha didn't say anything. The scene of Qiao Zhenhong being killed by Li Yan who fell from the sky was still in my mind. Neither of the two of them were easy to mess with.

"Second brother, I entered the Snake King Forest and had a life of death, and I basically don't have a face. I don't think that person has a long life." Li Yan said again.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "Meng Crooked Zi has a private army in T country, but no one knows that there are more than 1,000 people and well-equipped. If Meng Bald Tik really goes back, he will take these more than 1,000 people and fight back wildly, it will not be that simple, and a large group of people will die.

This Meng bald man is different from his. He is more cruel than him. He is anxious and kills all the common people."

Li Yan lit a cigarette, "Second brother, what should I do?"

Wang Lang stood up, walked to Meng Cuzi, lit a cigarette and stuffed it into Meng Cuzi's mouth, patted Meng Cuzi's shoulder hard, and then Wang Lang stood up and left.

Meng Crook laughed, but it sounded like asthma.

A bang came from behind, Meng Crook's laughter also ended, and smoke was coming from the gun of the Eight-faced Buddha.

Li Yan held up a cigarette and a lighter and followed Wang Lang. Xiangxiang's father was so scared that he fought with each other. He trembled and pulled his daughter, who had already collapsed into a ball, and walked out.

After leaving the door, Boss Wu greeted him, "Second Master, Third Master, what are your instructions?"

"Let me find a few people and have entered the Snake King Forest." Li Yan said.

Boss Wu was stunned, and then smiled bitterly, "Third Master, no one has ever come out. I heard that the most powerful thing in Chancheng was to turn around the edge of the Snake King Forest. There are countless snakes inside, all kinds of snakes, and they are all poisonous snakes. I heard that there is a snake king inside, dominating the Snake King Forest. The reason why the Snake King Forest is called the Snake King Forest is because of the existence of the Snake King Forest."

Wang Lang continued to walk out, Li Yan followed behind, "Second brother, do you really want to go in?"

"There is a road to escape from the Snake King Forest. I have been there before." Wang Lang said in a deep voice.

"Second brother, why don't we go directly to the country T to encircle it?" Li Yan suggested.

Wang Lang pondered for a moment, "You go over there to encircle it. I will go in from here and chase it along that road. I will kill people when I see them. There is no need to leave a living."

"Don't worry, second brother, you don't know what I do," Li Yan said.

"You go and bring more people. If you don't have enough staff, go in and find the Eight-faced Buddha. Just say it's what I mean, I'll go to the Snake King Forest first." Wang Lang pinched Li Yan's shoulder.

"Go away."

Half an hour later, Wang Lang stood in front of a lush forest that stretched for countless miles. The half-human-tall grass and towering trees were basically no other colors except green and black.

Some of the mosquitoes lying on the grass leaves have a long finger, and it can be ascended to heaven with just one bite.

Wang Lang lit two cigarettes, buried his head and blew the cigarette on his clothes, walked along the forest, and finally found a place where the grass was trampled and crawled in.

The light inside was very dark, and the sky was basically impossible to see, and the situation under your feet was not visible. Although Wang Lang followed the path after the group of people stepped on, he could still reach his calves after the grass was stepped on.

Sometimes the foot is still soft and I don’t know what I stepped on.

Occasionally, there were sporadic gunfire sounds from a distance ahead. Wang Lang moved forward vigilantly. After a few minutes, Wang Lang broke off a piece of bacteria from a tree, roasted it with a lighter for a while, then turned it into pieces after drying it, squatted down and dug a handful of wet mud, kneaded evenly, and then applied it to his face and hands.

Wang Lang's ears kept listening everywhere. The reason why this place is called Snake King Forest is not only the legendary Snake King, but also countless snakes.

Just in these steps Wang Lang took, he had already encountered dozens of snakes, all kinds of which were green, yellow and black, all of which were poisonous snakes.

Wang Lang looked at the direction Meng Guangtou and his group of people walked, and these people should know which road they were on.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Lang stopped in front of a corpse. The body looked purple, his eyes were red, and there were two small holes on his neck. The body was a little stiff. There was a flower snake next to the corpse. It was the snake mixed with yellow and green. Wang Lang didn't know what this thing was called, but he only saw the triangular head and knew that this thing was absolutely a poisonous snake.

Hua Snake turned his head spiritually and looked at Wang Lang. Wang Lang walked around the corpse and continued to follow.

As he walked, the back of his head seemed to be lit. Wang Lang swallowed, and said nothing in his heart.

As his feet accelerated, Wang Lang stood up his collar.

The snakes in this place dare not kill, and I don’t know why. As long as you kill one, thousands will come to subdue you immediately. It feels like the snakes here are all family members, and thousands of relatives, brothers and sisters who are killed will come to take revenge.

Wang Lang started to take a detour again as he walked. Not far away, there were snakes. All the snakes gathered together to form a ball that was long one. Wang Lang knew from the pile of snakes that an iron-headed baby had just killed the snake and was surrounded.

There were sporadic gunshots coming from the front.

Wang Lang walked slowly along the road. When he came here more than ten years ago, he mainly met a master who knew snake-determining skills. The man was saved by Huangfu Ji, so he was willing to help Wang Lang.

The man taught Wang Lang something at the beginning, but it was very awesome anyway. After meeting the snake, he drew a talisman in front of the snake, and the snake stopped moving, just like a fixed technique.

At that time, Wang Lang only learned a half-hearted job, but later he tried it with a snake, and was half-hearted and half-ineffective.

As Wang Lang walked, something gently tapped the back of his head. He said something in his heart tossed. Wang Lang took out his cell phone and looked behind him.

Empty.

Wang Lang turned around and there was nothing. After touching the back of his head, there was mucus on it. Wang Lang felt disgusted and was a little cautious, not knowing what it was.

He quickly walked forward, and several more corpses were encountered on the road, all of which were wrapped in snakes.

The gunshots in front of them became increasingly rare, and there were fewer and fewer people around Meng Guangtou.

As Wang Lang walked, he found that the direction under his feet was indeed the way out, but there were not so many snakes nowadays. I wonder what happened here in recent years.

Half an hour later, Wang Lang suddenly stopped.

Not far away, Meng Guangtou knelt on the ground, facing Wang Lang, and trembled violently. When he saw Wang Lang, Meng Guangtou called out, "Kill me! Kill me!"
Chapter completed!