Zhang Qilin: Actually, I still have a brother.
47 The second Double-Scaled Python is not your third uncle!

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Advancing in such an environment was actually a very boring and boring thing.

Looking around, the surroundings were filled with stone bricks.

One fork after another, one well after another.

The speed at which everyone was advancing was not slow, but it was obvious that more and more of the waiters were starting to lose their patience and were cursing non-stop.

Third Master Wu pretended not to hear it.

Fan Zi really wanted to make a move to shake the place up, but he was stopped by Wu San Ye.

Very quickly.

One by one, water tanks appeared in everyone's sight.

"Interesting."

"This water storage system…should be similar to a net. The structure gets simpler as we go down, but the volume of the well and the reservoir gets bigger and bigger!”

Wu Tianzhen gradually felt some patterns and was a little surprised.

This was obviously a problem.

Wu San Ye led the team all the way to the sixth reservoir, and then began to rest.

This sixth reservoir was already so big that it could not be looked at.

In the middle of the reservoir, a stone pillar as thick as several people's arms was erected to prevent it from collapsing!

The entire reservoir was dry.

Many workers jumped in to look for things, but they found nothing.

There were only dried tree roots in the reservoir, and all kinds of strange fungi were growing there. No matter how one looked at it, it looked like it had been abandoned for a long time.

"Are there any more marks here? Third Master?"

Fan Zi asked.

Wu San Ye didn't say a word and carefully looked around.

Very quickly.

A shop assistant who was rummaging through the roots suddenly exclaimed,"Motherf * cker! There's snakeskin here!"

A few of the workers immediately pulled out their guns.

At the place where the roots were the densest, there was a large white thing. It was obviously a snakeskin.

However…

There weren't many snakeskin. It seemed to be a whole!

Fan Zi picked up the snakeskin with an engineer shovel and clicked his tongue in wonder."This snake isn't small. It must be as thick as a bucket!"

"Are there two layers of scales?" Wu Tianzhen's expression changed.

"Eh, it really is…"

Fan Zi nodded repeatedly and was puzzled."Little Third Master, how did you know? Have you seen this kind of snakeskin before?”

"I've f * cking seen this kind of snake before!”Wu Tianzhen felt his scalp explode.

Two layers of scales.

It was as thick as a bucket.

There was no doubt that this was a double-scaled python!

Wu San Ye's expression changed as well. He touched it and his face turned pale."Show me your moves. This motherf * cking snakeskin is fresh. It just shed not long ago!”

Hearing this.

Wu Tianzhen was slightly stunned.

He recalled the Double-Scaled Python that had died to Zhang Muran's fall and carefully recalled the snake's scales.

At that time, the double-scaled python did not look like it had just shed its skin.

Moreover, there were many old injuries on its body!

Could it be that there was more than one Double-Scaled Python?!

Wu Tian's heart sank.

A group of workers were on high alert, while another group of workers were frantically searching for places that might have hidden marks.

The scene instantly turned chaotic.

"This way!"

A waiter waved his hand. He was leaning against the entrance of the well and cutting branches with a machete.

A few waiters rushed over and lit him up.

"That's not right, Third Master…"

" There's more than one mark?!"

The shop assistant was puzzled.

Almost at the same time, a flash of red light suddenly appeared, and the waiter disappeared in an instant!

Before everyone could react.

A scream came from the entrance of the well!

Immediately after, the waiter was thrown out, and a double-scaled python suddenly poked out from the entrance of the well!

"F * ck…There really is a second rule!”

Wu Tianzhen's mind went blank.

It was obviously a double-scaled python that had just shed its skin. However, its scales were not dark gold, but blood-red.

Bang bang bang!

A few of the closest men had already pulled the trigger!

The entire space was filled with deafening gunshots!

The scales of the Double-Scaled Giant Python that had just shed its skin had yet to harden completely. The Double-Scaled Giant Python's skin was torn open on the spot.

The guy who started the fight was directly thrown out.

With a dull thud, the shop assistant was like a watermelon that had been smashed against the wall. Immediately, there was a bloodstain. It was obvious that he would not survive.

"Let's f * cking shoot together!"

Third Master Wu cursed.

If all the men had their guns pointed at the outside world, they would have been beaten to a pulp by the Double-Scaled Python in just a few rounds!

However, under such circumstances, there was no way for a person to calm down!

The scene was a mess.

Fan Zi pushed Wu San Ye with one hand and pulled Wu Tian Zhen with the other. The three of them stumbled into a well.

Almost at the same time.

A large black shadow was swarming towards them from the depths of the well!

"Pheasant neck!"

"Fanzi, are you a f * cking spy?!”

Wu San Ye cursed loudly. The three of them immediately retreated and found a well entrance without snakes.

The pheasant's neck was extremely fast!

Almost immediately.

The necks of the pheasants that rushed up were shot away by the barbarians.

The three of them were in a mess in Jing Dao's mouth. No one could find each other's position. The three of them were all running wildly!

He rushed out of several forks in a row.

Wu Tianzhen aimed at a simple tomb chamber with bent limbs and leaned in.

He heard the rustling of pheasant necks outside and was approaching quickly!

Almost instantly.

The pheasant's neck was right in front of him.

Now that he had been forced into a corner, Wu Tianzhen exploded. He pulled out his saber, gritted his teeth, and raised it to slash!

Four or five pheasants pounced at him with their necks.

Boom!

The gunshot at such a close distance almost deafened Wu Tianzhen.

The person holding a gun next to him was none other than Fatty!

"You're good, kid!"

"This f * cking person dares to fight with so many pheasant necks? It wasn't in vain for me, Lord Fatty, to nurture him!”

Fatty laughed as he fired.

Three consecutive shots.

Those pheasant necks had already turned into paste on the ground. They were beaten to a pulp.

"Move two mud cocoons and block the entrance.”

Zhang Muran's voice slowly sounded.

Until this moment.

Only then did Wu Tian notice that there was a gap in the coffin chamber. Zhang Muran was slowly walking out from it.

Behind him was a woman.

"Chen Wenjin!"

Wu Tianzhen blurted out and was stunned on the spot.

"Don't you know how to call me auntie? This is your third aunt!"

Fatty was busy blocking the hole while teaching Wu Tianzhen a lesson.

For a few seconds.

Wu Tianzhen felt his mind go blank.

"What the hell is going on?!”

"Lord Zhang…"

Wu Tianzhen looked at the blocked entrance behind him and said hesitantly,""There's still a large area of pheasant necks outside. My third uncle…what should we do?”

"I won't die."

"Furthermore…"

Zhang Muran slowly sat down and said indifferently,"He's not your third uncle."

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