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Part One Maya Maya Chapter 67 Snakes and Insects in the Jungle

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    "Miss Sayoko, please forgive me for being disrespectful, but I really don't see the need to come to this hellish place where rabbits don't poop. Is there a crystal skull here? Or are there shadows of those Chinese people? I don't even know now  Don¡¯t know where you are now?¡± Fatty Raza said anxiously with an angry look on his face.

    "How could Mr. Yamamoto, with his profound skills, lose track of those Chinese people? Believe it or not, you can all go back. Mr. Yamamoto and I don't need you losers who only know how to complain!" Sayoko said without mercy.  He retorted sarcastically.

    "Damn it, I'll kill you first, you witch who only knows how to play tricks!" Fuck cursed, took out his pistol and pointed it at the witch's head.

    "I'll count to three. If you haven't taken the gun away yet, find someone to collect the body for you!" Sayoko squeezed out a few vicious words from her shriveled lips.

    Fuck seemed to be frightened by Sayoko's sinister gaze, and subconsciously took a few steps back, but the gun pointed at the witch's head did not move away.

    "Ah! What is it? You cursed witch, it hurts me to death!" Fuck saw Sayoko's black robe move. Before he could see the movement clearly, he suddenly felt something being pierced into his right cheek, and then  A burning tingling feeling came, and this thing seemed to be still alive, drilling into the muscles and bones, and Fak's screams echoed through the dense forest.

    Seeing Falk like this, Raza's anger suddenly rose in his heart. After retreating a few meters, he shouted loudly. The American soldiers immediately surrounded the black-robed witches, and all their guns were aimed at Sayoko.

    Yamamoto originally had no intention of paying attention to the quarrel between them, but seeing that the matter had become serious, he could no longer sit idly by, so he rushed to Sayoko's side, raised his hand and slapped her loudly. After the slap, he didn't seem to forgive his hatred. Again  He opened the bow from left to right and drew fiercely about ten times, and blurted out a series of "Baga, Baga".

    Sayoko, who had always been vicious, now lost all her previous arrogance. She nodded her head as if pounding garlic, and said "Hi!" after every two strokes. After Yamamoto finished the beating, he immediately ordered Sayoko to remove the foreign object from Fake's face.  .

    Sayoko walked up to Fake, spread out her left hand, and a thin black smoke curled out from a small round box. Sayoko put the round box close to the wound on Fake's face. After a while, a black bean-sized smoke appeared.  The beetle crawled out from the wound, and its two tentacles kept swinging. It seemed unwilling to leave this comfortable place. Sayoko pinched her hands, took the beetle off Fake's face, and then gently put it into a small round box.  , close the lid again.

    Although Fake's pain has eased, the beetle was burrowing and biting under his face just now. It has already gnawed out a small hole in the muscles under the skin. In addition, the facial nerves are very dense, so the pain can be imagined.  And know.  But even so, Fake didn't dare to open his mouth to curse again. He just swallowed the word "**" halfway out of his mouth, but his eyes were blazing with anger, and he looked like he wanted to eat the vicious Japanese in front of him.  Witch.

    Yamamoto saw that the bone-eating beetle on Farke's face had been removed, so he walked up to Farke, bowed sharply at 90 degrees, and said: "Mr. Farke, I deeply regret this matter.  Sorry for causing trouble, I hope this small episode will not affect the cooperation between our two countries, after all, our purpose is the same."

    Although Fuck did not dare to scold Sayoko anymore, he was rude to Yamamoto, who had not yet shown any means, and said: "I'm sorry? Cause trouble? Damn it, can't you just say I'm sorry?"

    Raza had already calmed down, and now he smoothed things over and said: "Faq, don't dwell on this matter anymore. The Japanese massacred more than 300,000 people in Nanjing, China, and they just said something to cause trouble. In comparison,  Mr. Yamamoto is sincere enough."

    Fake pursed his lips, wanting to continue to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it out, so he had to secretly kiss the eight generations of Japanese ancestors countless times in his stomach.

    But before the curse in his heart ended, an American soldier suddenly screamed, "Snake! **ingsnake! So many fucking snakes! Ah! I was bitten"

    Fatty Raza was startled when he heard the screams of his men. Before he could go over to see the situation, rustling sounds in the bushes around him came from all directions at the same time, followed by a group of yellow and black people like ribbons.  The vanguard of the snake group crawled straight towards him. Raza's face suddenly turned pale. He couldn't control his legs and kept walking backwards. However, before taking a few steps back, he stepped on another group of snake vanguard. After Fake screamed,  He stood back in the central open space and watched helplessly as the snakes approached him.

    Yamamoto was not panicked. He saw the bow-legged dwarf take out a slightly smaller copper cymbal from his arms and use a triangular copper piece held in his other hand to scrape it repeatedly. An extremely harsh sound immediately sounded, like  A very thin and extremely cold biting wind suddenly penetrated into the limbs.Among the corpses, Raza felt that the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up, and an indescribable discomfort suddenly surged out from deep within his body.

    But strangely enough, the snakes on the ground seemed to feel the same as the human body. At this time, they suddenly stopped, raising their oval-shaped heads, coiling their bodies, spitting out and stretching out the forked letters in their mouths, as if  Perceive the meaning conveyed in the sound.

    "Yamamoto-kun, congratulations. It seems that your animal husbandry skills have reached a higher level. These extremely difficult to tame kraits have been tamed by you!" Sayoko had already lost her aggressive tone and spoke with incomparable  Said in a respectful tone.

    Yamamoto didn¡¯t answer, the flesh on his face twitched slightly, and he forced out an ugly smile.  After listening to Sayoko's words, Fuck was filled with fear like a torrential river. This Asian soldier who he had yelled at before and never looked at him seriously turned out to be a deep-seated beast herder, who seemed to be more powerful than Sayoko.  It's ten times more terrifying!

    But Raza seemed very happy. The fat man stepped forward and patted Yamamoto on the shoulder, complimenting: "Congratulations to Mr. Yamamoto. It seems that I am more confident in completing this mission!"

    Yamamoto's face, which originally looked like an incompetent good man, now had an inexplicable dignity. After nodding slightly, he plucked the copper piece in his hand a few more times, but his voice was completely different, turning into a long hoarse sound.  When the group of still snakes heard the chirping, they immediately turned their heads and retreated slowly and orderly in the direction they came from.

    An American soldier asked at this time: "Mr. Yamamoto, can we leave a few snakes? You see, we haven't eaten for a long time." The voice was intermittent, obviously filled with fear.

    After hearing this, Yamamoto's expression turned back to that of a harmless incompetent good old man, and he said in a gentle tone: "Of course, these beasts are meant to serve us humans, and it should be their honor to have them devote themselves to become our food! You guys  Go catch a few more, I'm a little hungry too, don't worry, they are very obedient now and won't bite you again! Sayoko, go and clean up the snake venom from the injured brother."

    After hearing this, the soldiers immediately walked towards the snake group. After testing, each of them grabbed three or four kraits that were as thick as arms and threw them into an open space. Then they took out their daggers, chopped off the snake heads one by one, and then skinned them.  Disembowel.  Strangely enough, these usually ferocious and extremely venomous krait snakes were more like docile lambs at this time. They showed no resistance and still swung the human butcher knife on their heads.

    The delicious snake soup was boiling in the soldiers' helmets, and the fragrant smell spread over the island. Unable to wait for it to be fully cooked, several soldiers took out sections of snake meat and feasted on it.  Yamamoto was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, with a trace of contempt at the corner of his mouth that was not hidden in the end.

    Raza was holding a helmet in his hand, tearing and swallowing the snake meat on the tip of the dagger, and asked Yamamoto: "These snakes taste really good, and there are so many of them, they seem to be prepared for us."

    "Originally, these kraits were raised by humans, so of course they taste good!" Yamamoto replied coldly.

    "Damn, raised by humans? You mean there are people here?" Raza seemed to suddenly think of something and shouted loudly: "You idiots, don't eat, pick up your guns and prepare to fight! Fake, how many of you are sending?  I¡¯ll go and stand guard outside!¡±

    "Mr. Raza, don't panic. These snakes were well raised by humans, but the people here have all died or escaped, and that was all hundreds of years ago!" Yamamoto said in a mocking tone.

    "Oh! That's it. Fake, no need to send anyone, keep eating!" Raza finally relaxed and asked: "Mr. Yamamoto, how do you know these things? Where are we now? Damn,  Why have I never seen this damn place before!"

    "If nothing unexpected happens, we should now be on a small island on the Negro River. No, to be precise, it is an island composed of more than 700 small islands, the largest inland river archipelago in the world - Anavillana.  Islands, a tributary of the Amazon River." Yamamoto seemed to have learned a lot. He knew where he was just by looking at his surroundings. Then Yamamoto continued: "As for the information about humans in the past here, I can see it from here  ¡­¡±

    Raza looked at Yamamoto¡¯s open palm. Inside a palm-sized instrument was a broken human bone.

    "I didn't expect Mr. Yamamoto to be quite prepared. He even brought a carbon chronometer, haha!" Raza said with a sneer on his face.

    "What is this? I have too many good things with me. This time our great Emperor of Japan will get all the Crystal Skulls at all costs so that we can realize our thousand-year dream of the Great Japanese Empire, and this  How majestic and glorious the dream is" Yamamoto spoke very slowly, his face showing the emotion of smoking marijuana.With a dreamy expression, it seems that he has already entered the depths of his daydream.

    "You want a piece too!" Fuck fawningly held a helmet full of snake soup, interrupting Yamamoto's daydream.

    "Baga! You Americans know how to eat, can't you understand the magnificent dream in my heart?" Yamamoto suddenly changed his color, which made Fake regret the flattery on the horse's hooves.

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    At the same time, eight migrants on another small island had eaten all the roasted whole lamb weighing thirty or forty kilograms.  The warthog burped and lay half on the ground, muttering "comfortable, delicious, moist"

    Taoist priest Xuan Jizi was sitting cross-legged, circulating the heavenly energy in his body and recuperating his spirit.

    Suddenly, the Taoist priest's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened. After listening for a moment, he said: "Herder! It seems that the Japanese has arrived!"

    Qi Lin did not understand and asked: "Taoist priest, who did you say has arrived? The animal herder?"

    The Taoist Master replied slowly: "The Americans and Japanese are already close to us. Although the witch is evil, it is not a problem. I am afraid that the other short Japanese man is a strong enemy. The sound of the cymbals stabbing the beast just now is clearly from the Japanese ninja."  The extremely high level - the magical skill of turtle fighting!"

    "Turtle standing upright? Damn, a turtle standing upright is handsome enough, but no matter how straight it is, it's just a turtle, hahaha!" Qi Lin heard this funny term, couldn't help it anymore, and burst out laughing.

    "Xiao Qi, don't underestimate the enemy. There are five levels of Japanese ninjutsu. From low to high, they are pig burping, donkey rolling, rat burrowing, turtle pushing up, and monkey drawing water. Since its only successor was the Anti-Japanese War, the monkey's magical skill of drawing water  After being killed by the previous master, it has been lost. Now the highest level is the turtle level. If you master it, it will be a big deal, and even a poor Taoist has no confidence in winning." Taoist Master Xuan Jizi said.

    "Then what are we waiting for? Let's find the clues quickly and get out of here. It's better not to touch these turtles as much as possible. I feel sick to my stomach when I see them!" After Qi Lin finished speaking, he gently touched the warthog's big fat butt with his toes.  At one o'clock, the warthog stood up suddenly as if he had been shocked by an electric shock. Then he looked at Qi Lin with his two small eyes and asked, "Xiao Qi, what trick are you using to stimulate Lao You to stand up without any pain or itch."

    Qi Lin laughed and said: "The magic of beating pigs! Haha, stop nagging, let's go!"

    At this time, Mr. Shi stood up and said: "Enough rest, Xiao Qi, let's quickly go to other pyramids and put the maps together." After that, he walked out of the forest.

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