Wang Lan frowned.
But then the man put his glasses back on, drew his long sword, walked over to Wang Lan, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Stay here, little rookie, don't delay our hunt!"
After saying that, he ran out.
At that moment, a loud "whoosh" sounded in the sky, followed by a bright burst of light that filled the world. Wang Lan was able to see the scene before him clearly.
Fifty meters in front of him was a huge python, and around him were more than twenty hunters, who were fighting it with various weapons.
It turned out they were hunting pythons as a group, and their teamwork was surprisingly good. Some were using giant axes and machetes to attack at close range, while others were using flails and chains to attract the pythons' attention from a distance.
Wang Lan suddenly felt that having someone to cooperate with was a great thing, as it could greatly enhance combat effectiveness. He had always been used to going it alone, and now he was even a little envious. Although Lao Zhang and Fatty were allies and teammates, their role was pitifully small, and could even be described as ineffective.
Under the light of the sky, Wang Lan saw Sun Muchen, Lao Zhang, and Fatty running over from the side.
He hurried over and asked, "Are you alright?"
“We’re fine,” Sun Muchen said as he approached Wang Lan. “These hunters have teamed up. The reason they separated us earlier was because they were afraid we would interfere with their plan to hunt pythons.”
“Mu Chen is right,” the fat man said, munching on a piece of black bread. “These hunters are kind people; they even gave us some food.”
Wang Lan was speechless at his lack of ambition.
Old Zhang then took out a few explosives and handed them to Wang Lan, saying, "Wang Lan, show us what you've got. If we want to integrate into this hunter team, we need to demonstrate some skill!"
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