The Dragon Soul of the Strongest Special Forces

Chapter 443 Skeleton
Although he didn't know what the powder that fell from the ball was, He Ziming was sure that these powders were definitely not good things, at least not talcum powder.

"hiss……"

The venomous snake, which was originally just entwined on the wooden bridge guardrail and swimming slowly, suddenly became irritable.

A poisonous snake on the guardrail on He Ziming's right raised its triangular snake head and spit out the letter quickly. The sinister triangular eyes revealed a cold light, and its body was compressed into an "S" shape.

He Ziming, who was half squatting on the wooden bridge, slowly stood up, holding the handle of the "beast" combat knife in the scabbard on the outside of his right calf with his right hand.

"hiss!"

The poisonous snake on the guardrail on the right side catapulted towards He Ziming, its mouth opened 180 degrees, revealing the two sharp fangs on the upper jaw.

Swish!
He Ziming pulled out the "Beast" combat knife like lightning, drawing a black edge in the air.

pat!

The poisonous snake that rushed towards He Ziming fell on the wooden bridge. The head of the poisonous snake was cut open with a knife, and a little bit of snake blood was scattered on the wooden bridge. The colorful snake body was still curled up and entwined.

He Ziming's blow with the knife was very precise, but it couldn't deter the cold-blooded creatures entangled on the wooden bridge guardrail.

One after another, the poisonous snakes raised their triangular snake heads in an attacking gesture.

Seeing that these poisonous snakes were suddenly enraged and showed a strong desire to attack, He Ziming could already guess what it was that fell on him from the ball just now.

Pheromones!
Only this kind of thing can make these poisonous snakes suddenly become so violent and attack themselves.

"Hiss!", "Hiss!"

Two more poisonous snakes shot towards He Ziming, with their mouths wide open, showing sharp fangs, trying to inject the deadly snake venom from the poisonous glands into He Ziming's body.

Swish!Swish!
The "Beast" combat knife in He Ziming's hand cut out two black blade lights one after another, beheading and beheading the two poisonous snakes respectively.

He Ziming is good at using poison to make poison, but similarly, his sword is also very fast; it's just that the way he plays with poison obscures the light of his sharp sword.

The poisonous snake that was cut in half did not die immediately, it was still writhing on the wooden bridge, and the snake blood was graffiti messily on the wooden bridge.

The poisonous snakes on the guardrail came one by one, and He Ziming kept waving the "Beast" combat knife, drawing black blade lights in the air, and every time a black blade light fell, a poisonous snake would be cut off.

He Ziming's knife is fast, but no matter how fast his knife is, it is still difficult to resist the poisonous snake that is not afraid of death and rushes towards him.

The poisonous snake's attack forced He Ziming to retreat continuously, and he quickly retreated from the wooden bridge.

On the wooden bridge, more than a dozen poisonous snakes were still swimming towards He Ziming quickly. Obviously, these poisonous snakes did not give up their attack just because He Ziming retreated from the wooden bridge.

He Ziming stretched out his left hand to the pouch hanging on his waist, grabbed a few medicine balls from it, and threw them at the poisonous snake on the wooden bridge.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The medicine ball fell into the group of poisonous snakes and immediately burst open, spilling blue powder.

In the African rainforest where poisonous insects and poisonous snakes are everywhere, He Ziming is naturally prepared, and for a poison master like him, it is strange that he does not have poison on him.

Those blue medicinal powders showed strong corrosive properties. When the powder fell on the poisonous snake, it quickly corroded the snake's scales and eroded into the snake's body.

The venomous snakes that had shown a strong desire to attack before all curled up and rolled on the wooden bridge.

He Ziming held the "Beast" combat knife in his hand, shook off the snake blood on the knife, and held the "Beast" combat knife in his back hand, stepped on the wooden bridge again, and walked towards the row of wooden houses opposite the wooden bridge.

The pheromone that fell on He Ziming's body hadn't dissipated yet, but the poisonous snakes on the wooden bridge were suffering from severe poisonous corrosion, and they had no time to attack He Ziming.

The man in the wooden house didn't seem to intend to let the poisonous snake attack him anymore. He Ziming walked across the wooden bridge with the "beast" combat knife in his hand, and he was not attacked by the poisonous snake again.

He Ziming put away the "Beast" combat knife, stood in front of the wooden house, and said loudly, "Excuse me, is the skeleton instructor here?"

"come in."

An ugly sound like a broken bellows came from the cabin.

He Ziming was about to stretch out his hand to push the door open, but when his hand was about to touch the wooden door, he retracted his hand again. After thinking for a while, he took off his pheromone-tainted camouflage uniform and wrapped it in his hand. Wearing camouflage uniforms, he pushed open the door of the cabin.

After pushing the wooden house away, He Ziming glanced at the camouflage uniform wrapped around his right hand, and found that the camouflage uniform was stained with a layer of very fine powder, secretly thanking himself for his caution.

If he had stretched out his hand to push the wooden door just now, his hands would definitely be stained with the poisonous powder on the door. Although he would not die because of the poisonous powder, it would definitely not feel good.

The light inside the wooden house was dim, and there was a skeleton on a shelf at the door.

He Ziming just glanced at the skeleton to confirm that it was not a model, but a real human skeleton.

There is a circular bullet hole in the center of the skeleton's skull, which should be the fatal wound that caused the death of the skeleton's owner.

There are various tribal totems hanging on the walls of the wooden house, most of which are African tribal totems. In addition to these African tribal totems, He Ziming also found Miao totems in it.

Seeing the totem of the Miao nationality, He Ziming understood the reason why the bones would use poison.

"All right."

The skeleton sitting on the side of the wooden slum stood up and said to the students lying on the wooden slum: "When you go back, use the medicine powder I gave you to clean the wound every morning and evening to remove the remaining poison."

"Thank you, Skeleton Instructor!"

The blond, freckled "Purgatory" student thanked the skeleton, clutched his stomach, and walked towards the wooden house.

When passing by He Ziming, his eyes stayed on He Ziming for a while, but he didn't stay for a long time, and quickly left the wooden house.

It's not that someone like He Ziming who has dealt with drugs since childhood would not be willing to spend too much time in the wooden house of bones.

The student walked across the wooden bridge, and when he saw the dead snakes on the wooden bridge, he was startled, let out a cry of surprise, and then quickly fled the wooden bridge amidst the sound of hurried footsteps.

He Ziming looked at the skeleton in front of him.

The skeleton man is not tall, only about 170-40 centimeters, and he is in his 50s and less than [-] years old. Judging from his appearance, he is of Asian origin.There were wounds all over his arm with the sleeves rolled up. Among these wounds, there were several dotted tooth marks left after being bitten by poisonous snakes.

When He Ziming was looking at the bones, the bones were also looking at He Ziming, observing the kid who was sent to him by Yunyue's name.

(End of this chapter)