Chapter 2108 Melee
Chapter 2108 Melee
His eyes swept over the group of people. A few who had not been swept into the lake by the giant snake's tail were now lying on the ground in a mess, unable to fight back.
Seeing that the snake's eyes were on those people, Wan Shufang's eyes narrowed: "This beast is really lucky. We haven't been able to kill it even after all this. It seems that we can only use that trick."
A white light flashed, and she took out a bottle of potion from the space. After hesitating for a moment, she drank it. The strength that was originally lost from her body suddenly surged back.
Veins popped out on her wrists, and even Wan Shufang's face turned red. This medicine was a stimulant potion she specially made. Although it could increase the body's limit in the short term, it would also backfire.
But at this point, Wan Shufang had no choice but to resort to this last resort. When the drug took effect, she picked up a specially made silver needle bow and arrow and rushed towards the snow anaconda.
"Roar, roar, roar!" The snow anaconda then noticed the danger and quickly let out a few angry roars.
After several fights, Wan Shufang shot it in the other eye, which was a fatal position!
"Roar…"
With a loud bang, the big snake fell to the ground, blood flowed all over the ground, slowly spreading into the lake, dyeing the entire surface of the lake red.
Seeing the snow anaconda close its eyes with her own eyes, Wan Shufang walked forward, vigilantly grasped the silver needle, and looked at it for a long time. Only after she was sure that the snow anaconda was really dead did she breathe a sigh of relief. Her body also lost its strength in an instant and she collapsed to the ground.
"Chen Changli, I finally did it." Wan Shufang couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. She supported herself on the grass and was about to get up to get the dragon bones, but there were a few more people in front of her.
Those people were injured to some extent, but none of them were as seriously injured as Wan Shufang. The man pointed his sword at Wan Shufang's bloody neck, his eyes cold: "If you don't want to die, leave quickly. The dragon bone is ours."
Upon hearing this, Wan Shufang's eyes widened and she was immediately furious, but in order to kill the snow anaconda, her body was already exhausted and she could no longer support her fighting with these people.
"I killed the snow anaconda, so why should you just sit back and reap the benefits!" Wan Shufang was furious and scolded them, staring at those people with her weak body.
The masked man knew that she was already at the end of her rope, so he wasn't afraid at all. Instead, he laughed wantonly: "You're the one who's profiting. Do you still need a reason?"
"Wan Shufang, don't even think about it. The dragon bone can't possibly be yours. You're just working for our boss for nothing." As if realizing that she had no power to fight back, the other party looked between her and Chen Changli with a smug and mocking look.
"Who is behind you?"
"Alas, pitiful." The man shook his head and sighed, only sighing that the two were pitiful, but he did not reveal the person behind them. He turned his attention to the snow anaconda again: "Thank you for killing this monster for us. The dragon bone is ours."
"Hahaha!"
The man laughed loudly and waved his hand. A group of people rushed forward, armed with long swords and short knives, and started to cut the snow anaconda into pieces.
"Don't touch it!" Wan Shufang yelled, her body trembling, and she spat out a mouthful of blood. She lay weakly on the ground and could only watch those people take action.
The grass was filled with blood.
After they took out the snake bones, a man holding a sword came towards Wan Shufang and was about to wipe out the root of the problem when suddenly, a loud thunder exploded.
The man's eyes widened, blood flowed from his pupils, nose and mouth, his limbs fell to the ground limply, and his whole body twitched continuously.
Not only him, but also those people in the distance!
In just a few seconds, several people fell to the ground, wailing everywhere. Looking at these people, Wan Shufang sneered, stood up from the ground, aimed the silver needle at each person, and shot one by one.
"what!"
The man let out a shrill pig-like cry, and the next second, he was shot in the throat and died completely.
Blood kept dripping from Wan Shufang's hands, but she seemed not to notice it. Her eyes were fierce and every shot was deadly. She shot all those people to death, until finally, only one person was left alive.
Blood was everywhere, and her nose was filled with a foul smell, but she was unaware of it. She just walked to the man and said in a cold voice: "Tell me, who is the person behind this?"
"You...uh!" The man had just uttered a word when an arrow suddenly flew out from the woods and shot straight through his forehead.
The bloody hole came into view. Seeing the masked man lying on the ground, Wan Shufang looked towards the forest with a complicated expression: "Yan Family..."
She murmured, with some guesses in her mind that this matter might be related to Uncle Yan, but now that everyone is dead, she has no way to verify it, so she simply stopped caring.
He quickly took the dragon bone and untied the acupoints for Chen Changli, and the two of them supported each other and left the swamp.
Halfway through the journey, Yan Que'an suddenly appeared, with sweat dripping down his forehead, obviously having just arrived. Seeing him like this, Wan Shufang thought of what Uncle Yan had done, and frowned in displeasure: "Master Yan, what are you doing here?"
"I...sister, I'll come to pick you up." Yan Que'an pursed her lips, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes. Looking at the two people's embarrassed appearance, the guilt became deeper.
"Sister, Master Chen, how come you are so badly injured? Are you okay?"
Seeing the anxiety and concern in Yan Que'an's eyes, Wan Shufang took a deep breath and her eyes turned cold: "Go away, don't worry about our business."
After saying that, she pulled Chen Changli and walked past Yan Que'an. Wan Shufang's indifference caught Yan Que'an off guard. He was extremely flustered and subconsciously reached out to grab her wrist.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?"
"Yan Que An, do you want me to explain myself clearly? You are using me and abandoning me, just to reap the benefits."
She pushed the man's hand away with force, her expression as cold as ice, making people afraid to approach her and making Yan Que'an feel flustered.
"Sister, it's not like that." He anxiously stopped the two of them, his eyes full of pleading: "Sister, I don't want this to happen. It was my uncle who told me those words that made me...I was confused for a moment."
As he spoke, the sweat on Yan Que'an's forehead increased. He was extremely anxious, but also felt a little guilty. Uncle Yan taught him to do this, but he struggled for a long time and still felt guilty.
That's why he came over to help, but he didn't expect that Wan Shufang already knew about it.
"Sister, I'm sorry."
Faced with Yan Que'an's confession and guilt, Wan Shufang said nothing and remained indifferent. She just took a few steps back to prevent him from touching her at all.
"Mr. Yan, I cannot bear your guilt. We are not the same kind of people. There is no need for us to keep in touch in the future." After she finished speaking, Wan Shufang did not look at him again. She took Chen Changli with her, bypassed Yan Que'an, and strode back to the inn. Now that she had the dragon bone in her hand, she had no time to get entangled with Yan Que'an. Just in case, she had to detoxify Chen Changli as soon as possible.
Otherwise, if the evil-minded old man of the Yan family failed this time, she wouldn't know what tricks he would use to compete with her for the dragon bone.
She must proceed with caution until Chen Changli recovers.
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