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Chapter 1495 Chapter 726 Difficult to Travel (Part 2) Big Chapter Asking for a Monthly Ticket

How could Lao Yao not know how his scalp was about to explode for such a famous giant amphibious assassin in the mountainous area? Ronan, who had just turned to face him, seemed to have no reaction to the warnings and threats from before and after.

"Mr. Luo!"

Lao Yao was vaguely aware of the irrationality in it, but his instinct was faster than his thinking. He took a step forward and tried to grab Ronan's shoulders.

At this time, the Yin Dao Anaconda was less than five meters away from Ronan, and could be reached in a single jump!

From Lao Yao's angle, one can even see the anaconda's dim and cold vertical pupils... Cold is a habitual description, and now this Yin Dao anaconda is clearly restless.

The rhythm of its meandering movement was much more violent than normal, so that its heavy head stood upright, lifting it to a height of about one and a half meters. The snake's snout was wide open, revealing that the inside was still stained with mud.

The six rows of sharp teeth seemed to be about to attack him at the next moment.

However...that's all.

Lao Yao stretched out his prosthetic right hand and was grabbed by Ronan with his right hand. The young man seemed a little curious and shook his hand hard, then shook his head:

"This tool won't work."

Behind the boy, the Yin Dao Anaconda kept its snake-kissed posture, but made no next move at all. It froze there, as if it was under some kind of magic. If you look closely, you can see that it is more than ten meters long and has a huge body as thick as a barrel.

Still shaking slightly.

From its throat down, there was an obvious abnormal bulge, which seemed to extend all the way, making its abdomen protrude from the muddy surface, making it look particularly bloated...and painful.

"Is the mud-headed ghost holding on?"

The two off-road vehicles behind them stopped, only four or five meters away from Lao Yao and Luo Nan. Zhao Xi jumped out of the car while shouting. Long Qi was faster than him. Afterwards, Fries and Liu Fengming were not much slower.

The response was fairly timely, but it always felt like it was of little significance.

The tiger didn't get out of the car, didn't even open the window, and just watched coldly in the car.

Wen Huilan was neither impatient nor impatient. She opened the car door and got out of the car at a normal pace. Her white shoes stepped directly into the mud and she didn't care.

But she did not move forward. Instead, she held the car door and quietly watched everything happening in front of her.

The half-humid wind after the heavy rain rushed up from the side river, fluttering Wen Huilan's hair and gauze. Not only that, the air flow went against the direction of the debris flow, sending a wealth of information, including rumbling roars.

, the pungent earthy smell and Ronan’s vague words:

"The ancients said, 'It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.' In fact, we should not take out the method to treat the symptoms, but the method to cure the root cause is slow rather than urgent. You should understand what I mean."

Lao Yao's body was also stiff in front of the stiff Yin Dao Anaconda, but what was amazing was that in front of such a "landscape", his thinking began to become active and clear, allowing his already not weak understanding to

Going to another level.

He nodded slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "I know... I don't have many days left."

After Lao Yao died, Zhao Xi looked back in shock to see Fris and Long Qi.

Fries' face was as dark as water.

Long Qi slowly walked forward, letting everything that was happening in front of him enter the lens.

After all, when it comes to matters of life and death, even in the absurd and joyful live broadcast room, the barrage on the screen also experienced a brief low ebb. Occasionally, a few floated by, which was also "unsurprisingly ominous" and "too difficult"

Such sentiments.

Lao Yao swallowed, and for the first time since he followed Ronan on such a journey, he took the initiative to speak out: "I have nothing left here, just my family and those old guys. I beg you, Mr. Luo..."

Ronan shook his head: "I don't recognize them."

He glanced over Lao Yao's shoulder and glanced at Frith: "You probably don't recognize Mr. Lieutenant Colonel either. So, as a personal reward for you, we will only discuss your personal issues."

"I……"

The old medicine was unsustainable for a while. The logic in Ronan's words was naturally questionable, but in this situation, he could only say what he said.

Ronan suddenly smiled again: "Of course, we can also change the angle: you should know that when you do things, you always have to pay a price."

Lao Yao nodded subconsciously.

"It's quite appropriate to use it here. No matter what tools or methods it is, solving those 'incredible problems' will inevitably cost a lot. Moreover, there will inevitably be losses in the process, and there will be a conversion rate problem.

"To put it simply, as the person who hands you the 'tool', I will take a commission, even though I am only a second-rate dealer.

"So I will definitely pick someone who can create more value... Your circle of old, weak, sick and disabled people really can't be noticed by other people."

Lao Yaomu was stunned and had no reaction.

In fact, he felt in his heart that even if Ronan talked about these cold business experiences, even if there was a stiff anaconda behind him as a background, the taste inside was not pure.

He really didn't know what kind of "high price" he could pay as a dying person.

Lao Yao wanted to ask, but at this time Ronan had turned around again and continued walking along the "old road", and he subconsciously followed suit.

However, Ronan only took a few steps, and when he came to the edge of the stiff anaconda, he stopped.

This is an interesting contrasting scene.

The anaconda is more than ten meters long. Regardless of its length, its barrel-like torso feels a lot larger than the young man opposite. Not to mention the snake's snout that has expanded to the limit, and the six rows of sharp and dense lilies.

It felt like one bite could cut off half of Ronan's body.

However it didn't.

On the contrary, the Yin Dao Anaconda's trembling became more obvious, and the violent venting movements of its tail stopped. The "involuntary" stiffness spread from the head to the tail, and even every part of the body.

scales.

As for Ronan, he opened the wooden box he had been playing with for a long time, revealing the collectible materials inside which were essentially "stomach contents".

People present and absent could only stare blankly at Ronan's operation, watching him throw the rotten mushroom-like thing in the box into the big snake's kiss.

"It doesn't seem suitable for broadcasting..." Long Qi whispered to himself. The problem was that his "synchronized shots" were not offset at all.

Even his self-talk is disgusting.

"Shut up and don't cause trouble!"

"Holy shit, I can't stand this, please don't add to the tension, please!"

"Come closer. You're not afraid of vampires, so what are you afraid of? The most you can do is cut her off in two words."

"So the vampire turns out to be the snake demon?"

"What you just said was so cold-blooded."

"Haha, people who can't even understand what is being said are really pathetic."

"I only know that people who can control other people's destiny at will are terrifying."

"Ah ah ah ah, Brother Snake Demon, kill me!"

"..."

Long Qi suddenly began to miss the ZM that could collapse at any time.

No matter what Long Qi thought, Ronan threw something into the Yin Dao Anaconda's mouth, then stopped there and continued talking to Lao Yao:

"Director Deng has indeed done some research on Mr. Baifeng, and the idea of ​​using 'pythons' for temperature maintenance is very insightful. Maybe he has a similar collection on hand. Unfortunately, time is tight now, so he can only use

More drastic measures.”

Lao Yao had already followed closely, facing the huge mouth of the Yin Dao Anaconda, and stood side by side with Ronan.

He felt inexplicably calm.

It's not because of Yin Dao Anaconda's stiff surrender, but because he has figured out: nothing else matters, as long as Ronan thinks he is valuable and lets him keep up.

Therefore, Lao Yao only listened carefully to Ronan's speech.

"As for the material I bought, it may not be suitable for making a 'mask', but it is indeed another kind of 'reward' from Lord Baifeng - as long as I can find a way to use it.

"This anaconda can be regarded as a temporary processing center, although it does not comply with relevant regulations."

Ronan patted the trembling upper jaw of the Yin Dao Anaconda and suddenly asked: "Are you sure you want to change to a more efficient tool?"

Lao Yao remembered Ronan's previous comment:

"This tool won't work."

Aren’t the tools good?

If the tool doesn't work, what's the point of using it? Of course it needs to be replaced.

How to change?

Isn't there a "processing center" in front of us?

At this moment, Lao Yao looked at the anaconda's huge mouth expanded to the limit, and unexpectedly, by some strange mistake, he raised his entire right arm, including the prosthetic limb, and penetrated the anaconda's wide-open snout.

Being stabbed like this, the snake's snout with six rows of sharp teeth suddenly closed.

"What a fool!"

Later, Zhao Xi and Long Qi exclaimed at the same time.

Both Lao Yao and Yin Dao Anaconda are extremely powerful.

The former was because the snake teeth penetrated and chewed up the prosthetic limb, and part of it was pierced into the flesh; the latter was hit on the inside of the throat by this extremely unexpected and extremely reckless punch, and...

In the sky where the clouds had not completely dispersed, there was a clear sound of light thunder, mixed with the roar of the rumbling mudslide, but it was still very different.

At this moment, it was as if there was an invisible thunder bombardment, and no one escaped. The excessive burning sensation all over the body made Lao Yao scream in agony, and the Yin Dao Anaconda's entire body was covered with green smoke.

The anaconda was struggling violently, slapping its long tail wildly, and in a few strokes, another section of the embankment collapsed. The mudslide rumbled up, and the muddy water covered Lao Yao's instep, causing him to stagger.

According to common sense, Lao Yao couldn't resist this behemoth weighing at least half a ton. He should have been knocked to the ground immediately and struggled to survive in the mud.

Lao Yao did almost fall into the muddy water. But maybe it was the bombardment of the invisible thunder that had something to do with it, or maybe it was due to other reasons that he didn't know clearly. The strength of the Yin Dao Anaconda opposite was obviously not as strong as expected.

.

On the contrary, Lao Yao's side, after stumbling, took root, as if the broken road below, and even the deeper earth and rocks, firmly absorbed him.

For a moment, he almost thought that his legs and feet had melted into the ground. If not, how could he feel the strange and extraordinarily manic pulses deep in the ground and gradually coordinate with them?

What's even more amazing is that Lao Yao clearly felt the pulse of almost the same frequency at the anaconda biting his arm.

At some point, he, the Yin Dao Anaconda, and the ground beneath his feet entered a strange resonance mode.

The voice of Ronan next to me was lingering: "As long as you find the right frequency, Mr. Baifeng is so generous."

Fries, Zhao Xi and Long Qi actually all reacted and instinctively moved to grab. But after hearing Ronan's words, their movements all froze again, and they froze behind Lao Yao, and were splashed by the Yin Dao Anaconda's crazy movements.

Mud and water were thrown all over his head and face.

The first-person perspective of the millions of viewers in the live broadcast room is roughly the same. Under such a "close range" impact, they are instinctively frightened and can't help but get into chaos.

"I'll go! What's going on?"

"Is the old man crazy?"

"Ahhhhh, my arm is going to be bitten off!"

"Everyone is dead! Please help!"

The shouts of distant netizens are destined to be meaningless. Firstly, the three Frieses will not listen to their orders; secondly... in just a few breaths, the situation at the scene has completely changed.

There might have been a "hissing" sound, or it might have been a more complicated combination. Anyway, right under everyone's noses, the tough scales of the Yin Dao Anaconda opened several cracks on its own.

It's okay to say that it collapsed because it was too bloated.

Then everyone just stared blankly. The anaconda gave up trying to bite Lao Yao, and its whole head struggled out from the crack in the upper part, and even tore a considerable amount of its own flesh.

"Slough...slough?"

And it’s a brutal version.

Long Qi had no idea what was going on.

Zhao Xi was even more speechless, watching the Yin Dao Anaconda dripping with blood and flesh, frantically breaking through the original outer shell of the body, and throwing the blood and cement slurry all over their heads and faces, and finally jumped back with numerous scars,

Rolled down into the rolling mudslide behind.

The roaring mudslide rolled around, and the last fragment of the tail finally broke away.

The anaconda with the Yin Dao sank into the depths of the mudslide as if it had received an amnesty, never to show its head again.

As for the entire piece of slough, it was wrapped in the flesh and blood that it had torn off with force, shriveled and rebounded, and was piled up layer by layer along Lao Yao's similarly bloody arm.

At first it looked extremely bloated, but as the suspicious electric fire smoke penetrated it, it turned into a film with strange patterns in a very short time, adsorbing on Lao Yao's right arm and even the broken prosthetic limb.

, covering up the tragic interior, and seems to have continued regular movements.

"Including the conversion loss, two meters and a half is enough. The rest is mine. Just cut it and put it in the trunk."

Ronan's voice reached their ears.

The young man who had been standing by and watching, after giving a few instructions, turned his attention to Lao Yao: "It's a bit unexpected. The psychological hint I planted should be to let you throw in the prosthetic limb, not to let you throw the whole arm in.

Stuff it in... it seems that the self-destructive tendency is quite serious."

Lao Yao was still a little confused and didn't react well enough, but he instinctively knew that a big opportunity really hit him. Now facing Ronan's question, weakness and excitement blended together, turning into a giggle.

, and at the same time he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Ronan didn't care either: "I borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha. Although it is not a mask, it is still a gift from Lord Baifeng. With this, I should be qualified to enter. You can verify this with the Hundun Order...Ms. Wen."

Wen Huilan walked over slowly: "Yes."

"Can you help arrange it?"

"……certainly."

"Then let's go."

"BOSS!" Fries shouted subconsciously, "Old Yao..."

"Anyway, I didn't expect him to stuff his entire arm in. Let's keep an eye on it today."

"Huh?"

Everyone at the scene was startled. In the end, Long Qi reacted the fastest. He didn’t care about the snake shedding or not. He picked up Lao Yao, who still had some weak legs and feet, and walked back:

"Don't delay things. Get in the car and sit next to me. I don't mind if you are dirty...

"Gong Zhao, drive! Remember to drive slowly. If you dare to let mud splash on the BOSS, no one in the sky or on the earth can save you!"


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