Those years when I cooked big pot rice in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 54 Host, System Call Host

He was a little panicked in his heart, and he just hoped that the dawn would come soon so that he could find a way out and bring Aning home.

He is not a doctor, Ah Ning's condition is not good now, he must go back and let Ah Fu see it.

— Hiss, hiss.

In the darkness, two familiar but eerily cold voices suddenly sounded, and Jing Zhao's back instantly shivered.

This snake is haunted!
That's right, so many poisonous snakes raised by the priest can't avoid it, this snake may have become a spirit long ago, how can this cliff stop it.

Under the moonlight, Jing Zhao saw the huge thick shadow swimming towards the two of them.

His back was pressed against the cliff, one foot was bent and the other was straightened freely, most of the look in his eyes had disappeared.

Even with empty hands, he would not be able to climb up the cliff more than ten meters away, let alone a few broken ribs and a comatose Aning beside him.

He laughed at himself: "Ah Ning, my brother and I are going to make dinner for this snake today. Cough cough." He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Smelling blood, the black mamba became more excited and swam faster.

Not long after, it came before Jing Zhao, and it didn't rush to speak, and after a moment, it raised half of its body to a height of nearly two meters.

Staring at Gu Jingzhao condescendingly, spitting snake letters, and slowly advancing step by step.That posture completely regarded Jing Zhao and Aning as captives, and his expression was full of confidence and complacency.

"Ahem... I'm really not reconciled, I've walked through such a difficult road ahead, and I can see that I will be able to live a good life soon, and I fell into the hands of you, a bedbug..."

Bit by bit, hatred, dissatisfaction, and arrogance gathered in his eyes, "I'm really not reconciled!!"

Jing Zhao stood up abruptly, and threw out the things in his hand viciously.

In an instant, bright yellow filled the air.

The strong and pungent smell of realgar came out instantly.

Snakes rely on snake letters to capture external pheromones, and then send them back to the brain to make instructions. However, realgar is a stomach poison, and snakes are extremely sensitive to the smell of realgar, and they will be stimulated when they smell it.

Such a large amount of realgar was spilled out, and the snake sucked in a lot of it, and instantly hit the ground hard and twisted into a ball.

At this gap, Gu Jingzhao immediately picked up Aning and ran away.

He was disoriented, but none of that mattered.

He just ran, ran forward desperately, this was his only chance!He must run out!
Gu Jingzhao could no longer feel the pain in his chest, his feet, his lungs. What supported him was not his dilapidated body, but his strong will that refused to succumb to fate!
But the black mamba behind him already had spiritual consciousness, and the prey in his mouth ran away!

It was played by a human.

Realizing this, Big Snake became angry instantly, shook his head violently a few times, and after getting rid of the uncomfortable feeling, he turned around and swam towards Jing Zhao quickly.

It's incredibly fast.

It is not affected by the bloated figure at all, but it is faster than ordinary snakes!

After chasing up to Jing Zhao, the black mamba in a state of rage walked around in front of him, suddenly raised its half-human-high snake head, and stabbed in front of Jing Zhao with a bloody mouth, and spit out hot air on Jing Zhao's body from the foul-smelling mouth.

The stench was no less than that of Jiuzhuan large intestine.

Jing Zhao was so disgusted that he almost spat out, he immediately held his breath, and took a few steps back.

The snake pressed on every step of the way, bloody killing intent filled the cold Doudou's eyes.

Jing Zhao's face turned pale, he had exhausted all his tricks.

It seems...today, he cannot escape death.

I just feel sorry for little Aning.

He was involved by himself for no reason, and now he is going to die under the mouth of the snake together with him...

Want to die together?
Aning is only 14 years old!He has not experienced a good time, a bright life.Why should he die under the mouth of the snake.His life has just begun, and he died like this?
It shouldn't have ended like this!

At least Aning, he should have a more exciting life!

Jing Zhao fumbled to find the dagger he was carrying from Aning's body.

He leaned over and put the boy on the grass, grasped the dagger tightly with both hands, slowly got up, and stared at the giant snake with firm and fierce eyes.

"I will fight you to the death today! I peeled your snake skin and chopped your snake meat to make snake soup!"

Holding the dagger in his hand, Jing Zhao yelled and rushed towards it.

He didn't know anything about martial arts, and he was beating randomly with a dagger in his hand.

The snake swam fast, its body twisted rapidly, and Jing Zhao's sword blade that stabbed him several times was easily dodged by it.

Another one flew forward and stabbed, and Jing Zhao finally stabbed the giant snake.

However, this stab that exhausted all his strength was like hitting a steel and iron frame, and there was no scar on the sharp scales.

He tried his best, but the snake was still unscathed.

Jing Zhao raised his head little by little, and met the eyes of the black mamba.

That pair of dark beady eyes stared at him, seeming to mock with disdain.

Jing Zhao was too overconfident and weak in front of him, not even worth mentioning.

It has lost interest in Jing Zhao, is tired of playing, and does not want to continue.

The black mamba exerted force suddenly, and swung the snake tail that was raised high, knocking Jing Zhao to the ground with a strong wind.

It was a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He had already suffered serious injuries and broken several ribs, and this fall added to his injuries.

He struggled several times, unable to get up again.

At this moment, the black mamba tilted his head to look at Jing Zhao for a moment, raised his tail again, and hit him hard.

Jing Zhao was finally overwhelmed, and fainted heavily.

[Host, host, the system calls host. 】

There was nothingness, and Jing Zhao seemed to hear the call of the system in his wandering consciousness.

But the voice was far and near, and he tried to concentrate.

Finally, the system appeared in front of him.

[Host, the system has detected that your health is dropping rapidly, what's going on, do you need help from the system? 】

Jing Zhao closed his eyes: It's useless, he ran and ran, tried realgar, and stabbed with a knife, but if he can't kill him, he can't kill him. That's a snake spirit who has attained the Tao.Planting it in his hand... Hehe, it's how it should be.

After he sighed, he slowly closed his eyes.

He clearly felt that his life was passing by little by little, and even the pain in his body was slowly disappearing. At the moment when he was on the verge of death, Jing Zhao felt extremely relaxed. Strands were peeled off from this body.

It's over, his short journey is over...

At the last moment, it seemed that some kind of fetter suddenly held him.

His soul floated in the air but couldn't go away, the entangled strand of soul sank in his body, Jing Zhao opened his eyes to look at himself, and that strand of soul also opened its eyes to look at him.

(End of this chapter)