Chapter 857 Capturing Its Head!
Tsk tsk tsk... This is done to death, it is really perfect!
Jing Yue folded her arms in her spare time, stared at the people in the scene and continued to look, finally the flower-burying snake moved her body again in the noisy body, it seemed that the place was uncomfortable, the flower-burying snake The body circled around the iron cage and went up.
In other words, this snake is really long enough, at least three meters or more!
Look at this body!
Jingyue thought of the funeral flower again, the small body of the funeral flower could still be hidden in her sleeve.
"Jingyue, do you think we will be good people later, dig a hole and build a tomb for the snake tamer?" Shangguan Linglan watched the man's movements getting bigger and bigger, and silently shook her body He looked at Jing Yue and said.
"No need." Jing Yue shook her head calmly and said, "Just burn it, who knows if the poison will spread out."
"It's true, if it comes out from the corpse, it will be bad if the flowers and plants are poisoned." Shangguan Linglan nodded in agreement.
The two just talked about it like no one else, with a firm expression on their faces that they believed that the snake tamer would definitely die. This behavior of courting death, not dying, is really too sorry for this behavior, Jing Yue silently yawned ,Show sympathy.
"Hey! Crack!" The man yelled, and the whip really hit the snake. The originally quiet flower burial snake suddenly shook its head, opened its bloody mouth, and its eyes were full of blood. It is a fierce light.
"Oh!" All the spectators were so frightened that they all leaned back, stepped back, and got farther away from the circle.
"Quick, quick, trap it!" Finally, the flower-burying snake was forced to open its mouth, and everyone's eyes widened in excitement, and they frantically tried to put the trap in the snake's mouth, but the flower-burying snake The snake flung it away flexibly.
Jing Yue's eyes widened slightly, hey, this snake is really smart!
It's as good as my family's funeral flowers!
"Oh! Clumsy! I'll come!" Seeing that he had missed the opportunity, the snake trainer immediately looked remorseful. The flower burying snake flicked, and a whip landed on the flower burying snake again.
Probably because the force used this time was a bit heavier, which completely enraged the flower-burying snake. Its strong body rushed towards those people, and some women onlookers screamed in panic.
"Ah..." The few people didn't expect that the funeral flower would suddenly go crazy, and a man next to him raised his hand and picked up a wooden stick and was about to hit the funeral flower with a fierce look on his face.
"Stop!" At the beginning, the snake tamer exclaimed repeatedly, his eyes widened, but it was completely impossible for the man to withdraw his hand at this moment. Funeral Red jumped up in pain, making a hissing sound.
"I've hit it, I've hit it... Hurry up! Lasso its head!" The snake tamer rushed up, swung the noose in his hand, and wrapped it around the snake's head with such precision. , causing the surrounding spectators to exclaim.
"Catch it! Hurry up, tie it up!" The man looked excited, and he raised his foot to step on the snake head of the funeral flower. The force of the rope in his hand was so strong that the funeral flower was hissed and hissed. , so miserable.
Five or six strong men in the city struggled so much to deal with a snake, and the stick in their hand hit Zan Huahong's body mercilessly like raindrops. In such a cruel scene, everyone present could only look nervous and nervous. Excited, without the slightest bit of pity or want to get ahead.