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Chapter 27 The Disaster of the Wild Python

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    The rainy season in Borneo is humid and hot.

    In a small town by the virgin forest, heavy rain was falling, and the locals were walking awkwardly on the muddy streets.  Among the scattered street shadows in the distance, a three-story building stands out among the shabby houses.

    Chen Ang held an umbrella above his head, blocking out the cold wind and rain. When the locals saw him, they bowed their heads very respectfully and walked around him.  Several foreigners passed by him and looked at him curiously.

    After all, it is always a little strange to wear spotless clothes in the pouring rain.  With a face and temperament like Chen Ang's, and someone who is obviously not a local, he is even more conspicuous.

    "Sha Mansha, don't look at it."

    The white young man in the lead shouted, calling their attention back. Several people quickly lowered their heads and followed him into the bar. His questioning voice could be heard faintly inside: "Where is Jin Song? Damn it,  We don’t have time anymore, the flowering period of blood orchids is about to pass!”

    Chen Ang ignored them. Since these ignorant protagonists chose to explore, they must be prepared to fight the dangerous jungle.  They are not innocent people driven by greed.

    Nature has no laws that apply to humans. Chen Ang also needs to be in awe of the law of survival of the fittest.

    "Dadar!" A local man saluted Chen Ang respectfully and said in the dialect: "Amanla invites you to come over. He has found the record of the Dragon King."

    “Dadar” in the local language means wizard, the messenger of all spirits.

    Chen Ang smiled lightly and said to him in the same dialect: "I know, you go down first!"

    With that said, in the awed eyes of the locals, he walked through the mud and disappeared into the night in three or two steps. The young man who delivered the message lowered his head and looked at the place where Chen Ang had stepped.  On the muddy ground, water overflowed, but no traces were left. He respectfully bowed his head to where Chen Ang left.

    Amanla is the local great wizard. He has passed down the witch medicine herbal medicine and voodoo techniques for dozens of generations. He has a god-like prestige in the local area and has considerable control over the indigenous people in the jungle.  Chinese civilization has a profound influence on this barbaric land. Even great wizards like Amanla must respect Chinese warlocks.

    Facing Chen Ang, the magical herbs and illusions that Amanla relied on had no effect. For this young Chinese, he respected and feared him. The power to control life and drive diseases made him worship him as a god.

    With his devout head lowered, he presented a roll of old bark to Chen Ang, "Master, the record of the Dragon King has been found. This is a totem offered by the Gould tribe. It contains the shadow of the Dragon King and the gift of the gods.  , His blood.”

    Chen Ang opened the bark of the tree and saw that dark brown paint was used to depict twisted shadows, as if dragons and snakes were dancing wildly. A bright and weird pattern was painted in the most conspicuous place. It was a kind of roughly six-dimensional  A strange flower with tiny petals, as bright red as fresh blood.

    It can preserve the bright colors of paint for nearly a hundred years, and it still looks lifelike now. The witchcraft of Borneo is indeed mysterious!

    Chen Ang stroked the rough bark and felt a little numbness on his fingertips, "The bark of the curare tree, the venom of the arrow frog, the feces of the bat, the blood of the crocodile, and the blood of the human heart, rough and primitive.  Witchcraft and herbalism have some mysteries in the application of poisons."

    Amanla held the lamp for Chen Ang, illuminating the vast map in front of him. "Under the gaze of the Dragon King, the blood of the god Zhuan was mixed with many venoms and herbs to create a witch medicine of immortality. The great wizard at that time  He lived for four to five hundred years before dying. Later wizards forgot the order in which the herbs were added, and the medicine was lost."

    The dim light shines on his face, and the colorful tattoos are mysterious and strange. "My teacher, the old Tatala, struggled to live for more than two hundred years and told me this secret."

    Chen Ang gently snapped his fingers, and a silver-white round robot buzzed in the air. Warm white light suddenly filled the room, illuminating it brightly.  Behind them, a large ship was parked on the dock behind the house, and a long shadow hung on the ship.

    When Amara saw the shadow, she excitedly leaned over and lay in front of it.

    The blue vertical pupils opened suddenly, and the shadow swooped across a distance of tens of meters and came to the two people.  The giant snake king, which was tens of meters long, was covered in green scales. He raised his body as high as two people and stopped meekly in front of Chen Ang. His head, the size of a small car, brushed against Chen Ang's fingertips affectionately.

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    A meat bead fell from Chen Ang's right arm and landed on a big snake under the cliff.

    A little flesh sprout sprouted and grew, and got in through the gaps in the snake's scales. Chen Ang looked solemnly at the snake whose muscles were shaking violently. The meat ball had moved to the top of the snake's head, sprouted and took root, and expanded into a blood-red flesh crown.

    The giant blood-crowned snake struggled violently, turning the pool into a mess and causing huge waves. Its golden vertical pupils were penetrated by blood and turned into blood red. It looked in the direction of Chen Ang violently, opened its huge mouth and pounced.  Xiang Chen Ang.

    A larger giant snake jumped out from the side and bit the seven-inch vital part of the blood-crowned giant snake. Its blue pupils revealed a human-like aura of wisdom. It quickly dodged the entanglement of the blood-crowned giant snake and tore it apart.  The snake's body was opened, revealing pink muscles, and black blood vessels all over the body of the blood-crowned snake.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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