Chapter 408

The flute is melodious.

Under the street lamp, the figure came slowly. He was thin, dark and haggard. The hat on his forehead was tall and looked strange.

In his hand, he pinched a clarinet and played it gently.

Snakes were wrapped around his neck and waist, and many more followed behind him.

Surprisingly, these snakes do not climb on the ground, but fly in the air. They look like cobras, but they have wings. Some are black and some are colorful.

Every snake, but the wrist is thick and thin.

Tang Hao was stunned when he saw it.

Flying snake?

Or an Indian ah San?

He was a little stunned.

But everywhere, there was a burst of low cry.

"It's saru, the snake demon! The top ten monsters are coming!"

The surviving killers poked their heads out from behind the obstacle and screamed.

In the world, there are countless killers. All those who can be on the killer list are experts, and the top ten on the killer list are experts among experts. They are not ordinary people, but monsters.

Like this Shalu, who is the ninth on the list of killers. He was born in ancient India. He can manipulate strange snakes to kill and is good at using poison.

Saru, the snake demon, is a frightening name in the killer world.

"Ha ha! The boy is finished!"

They laughed with a touch of joy.

It's a shame that so many of them were killed by a boy and almost completely annihilated.

"Kill this boy!" They shouted angrily.

Tang Hao didn't turn his head back. He just threw his hand away. It was just banging a few shots. The gun burst in the head and shot with blood.

The killers trembled with fear and quickly retracted their heads and dared not make a sound.

At this time, the ah San came close, stopped playing the flute, narrowed his eyes and stared at Tang Hao. His eyes are strange, like a pair of snake pupils, some seeping.

"Chinese boy! Your skills are good, but I am the great saru, the incarnation of the snake god!"

"Fear and tremble under the wrath of the snake god!"

He raised his arms and shouted with a fanatical look.

Behind him, those flying snakes surged up, vomited wildly and made a ferocious gesture.

But the next moment, he was stunned, raised his arms and froze in the air.

Eh? That's not right! Why is this boy so calm? He seems not afraid at all. Isn't he scared silly?

"You... Why aren't you afraid?"

He asked in silence.

Tang Hao rolled his eyes and said, "I'm afraid of a hair!"

He is a snake that has been refined for hundreds of years. Even the sea dragon has seen and eaten it. Are you still afraid of this?

When he glanced at the snakes, he showed a look of reflection and secretly said: these snakes look good and should be delicious.

Then, he was stunned. No, I became like the Taoist priests. I knew what to eat and wanted to taste when I saw strange things.

This is wrong!

Tang Hao whispered secretly, but when he saw the snake, he couldn't help but want to taste it.

Salu was frozen there, looking a little embarrassed.

Logically speaking, the boy should be scared to the bone when he sees his baby. Even if he is brave, he should be scared! But in this way, I'm not a little afraid.

That look, how do you feel something wrong, like contempt.

Yes, it's contempt. This smelly boy despises him!

He was angry and out of the ground.

His great Shalu was despised by a Chinese boy. It's unbearable.

"Stinky boy, die!"

When saru gave a violent drink, the flying snakes around him rushed over, whizzing, like a sharp arrow, with extremely fast speed.

Tang Hao's face sank and raised his hand with a few shots.

However, when the bullet hit the snake, it was a loud clang. The scales of the snake are as hard as steel.

"Tut! A little famous!"

Tang Hao grinned and murmured.

And the Shalu laughed, "hahaha! Smelly boy, my baby is invulnerable to weapons and bullets. How about you? Are you scared?"

"Scare your sister!"

Tang Haobai glanced at him, directly took out the Dragon tooth dagger and cut it gently. With a puff, a snake skull flew up and its blood splashed like a spring.

Then, the knife light danced, and all the flying snakes had their heads cut off and plopped down.

At this time, the Shalu was completely stupid.

His eyes were so wide that he was almost protruding from his eyes. His mouth was wide open, and the expression of his whole face was distorted, showing extreme shock and shock.

"You..."

He raised his right hand and pointed to Tang Hao tremblingly. His expression had become frightened.

"You what you!" Tang Hao scolded, walked over, picked up a snake corpse, looked at it and said, "well, it looks like the meat is good, but the meat is a little less, which is suitable for making snake soup."

As soon as saru heard it, he puffed out his old blood.

fuck! The boy also wants to eat his snake!

This is too cruel!

Who the hell is this boy!

Tang Hao threw away the snake and walked directly towards the ah San.

"You... Don't come here..." Shalu shivered and turned white with fear.

In a hurry, he drove several snakes wrapped around him and rushed over.

Tang Hao didn't need a dagger either. He grabbed it directly, tore it with his hand, and then threw it away. He said coldly, "is there anything else?"

Grunt!

Shalu swallowed hard and groaned in his heart. Mom, it's so cruel! This boy is a pervert.

"No? Then die!"

Tang Hao said coldly and hit him directly.

The blow twisted and collapsed the Shalu's face. The blood was mixed with tears and splashed around in his mouth and nose.

Then, bang bang! A beating!

The Shalu's eyes were white, like a dead fish, and he had already fainted.

He was like a sack. He was swung around by Tang Hao, and his fists and feet poured down like raindrops.

This scene made all the killers around silly.

They were so numb that they couldn't believe their eyes.

That guy who is beaten like a sandbag and looks miserable is really the ninth expert in the killer list?

Oh, my God! This is crazy!

Tang Hao beat up wildly and finally stopped. He breathed softly and felt refreshed.

Today, he was extremely depressed. He was chased and killed by so many people, his car was bombed, and others were involved. He accumulated a rage in his heart.

Now I'm much better after a beating.

Just then, listening to the sound of breaking the air behind him, a figure emerged silently from the ground, holding a sharp blade and cutting down.

This is a Japanese forbearance practice.

Tang Hao's eyes were cold. He suddenly turned around and cut off the sharp blade with a dagger.

The Japanese forbearance cultivation originally looked ecstatic, but at the moment, he was frozen and his eyes widened.

"You and him come down!"

Tang Hao shouted violently, grabbed his collar directly and threw him to the ground. Then, he crackled and beat him wildly.