"Wasps! So many wasps!!"
"Damn it! This isn't an ordinary bee colony!"
"Several swarms of bees are lying in ambush here!!"
"how so!"
The entire forest clearing was instantly engulfed by painful howls, terrified shouts, and a dense, terrifying buzzing sound.
The once orderly tactical formation completely collapsed, and everyone was in danger, waving their arms wildly.
Some people even panicked and fired at the swarm of bees, causing stray bullets to fly everywhere, which only increased the chaos and danger and injured their teammates!
The scarred leader, disheveled, waved his coat to shoo away a few wasps that had targeted him. A glimpse of Kui Yun's fanny pack caught his eye, and a terrible thought, like a bucket of ice water, chilled him to the bone:
"We've fallen for their trap!!"
"Their bodies... are bait! This is a trap to lure us in!!"
The deputy leader finally snapped out of his pain and confusion, and roared, "Smoke! Quickly, smoke them!"
The drug dealers, still clinging to a sliver of consciousness, frantically tried to implement measures to deal with the swarm of bees!
Some people took out windproof lighters they carried with them, while others quickly pulled out emergency tinder or small smoke sticks coated with flammable grease from their waist bags.
Some people even tried to set fire to quick-drying clothes they had torn off or to dry branches and leaves at their feet, attempting to create thick smoke to disperse the bees.
Just as a few tiny flames had barely sprung up from the flickering sparks of the lighter, and before the acrid smoke had fully filled the air—
"Whoosh!"
A rapid flapping sound came from the air.
Then, the Boss Crow led a flock of hornbills with huge, pincer-like beaks flying swiftly towards them!
Boss Crow issued the battle order: [Big Mouths, open the floodgates!]
Each hornbill had a transparent water bag filled with water that Xia Zhining had prepared in advance, tightly clutched in its powerful beak!
Xia Zhining had anticipated the drug dealers' reaction long ago.
Using smoke to drive away wasps is standard practice; surely she had a backup plan.
Like a precise formation of bombers, the flock of hornbills swept low overhead, spotted the newly lit flames and drug dealers holding tinder below, and suddenly released their beaks—
Snap! Tap! Tap!
The water bombs landed precisely on the torches, burning strips of cloth, and piles of dry leaves, making a dull thud.
The clear water inside was instantly splashed out, dredging up the newly emerging flames of hope. With a hissing sound, only a wisp of wretched smoke remained.
"Fuck your grandpa—!"
The drug dealers looked at their extinguished "lifeline" and then at the large bird flying overhead. Their mentality completely collapsed, and a chorus of angry curses erupted!
Their initial fierce arrogance was largely extinguished by this bucket of cold water, leaving only fear and bewilderment.
However, they simply didn't have time to regroup or devise a strategy.
Seeing that things were not going well, the scarred leader was the first to turn around and run away in a direction that seemed to have no bees!
The others were also stunned by the successive blows and instinctively followed their leader, scattering and fleeing like headless flies.
In their panicked escape, they were relentlessly harassed and driven away by the swarm of wasps, and they ran aimlessly.
Completely unaware, these seemingly frenzied and chaotic swarms of bees were consciously driving themselves towards the densest undergrowth and the deepest depths of the thickets...
The real hunting grounds await silently ahead.
At this moment, Mist Fang was riding majestically on the back of the serpent eagle, hidden deep within the dense canopy.
Like a little commander lurking in the shadows.
When the militants, disoriented and frantically running after being chased by wasps, rushed to the base of these giant trees—
Fogtooth raised its little head: [Fogtooth Serpent Rider Reserve Team, Attack!]
The next second, a chilling scene unfolded!
The seemingly harmless vines or branches swaying gently in the wind on the tree branches above the drug dealers' heads suddenly came to life!
One after another, venomous snakes of various colors and triangular heads, like deadly whips controlled by an invisible hand, suddenly dangled down from the branches and leaves!
They precisely locked onto the fleeing figures below, their slender bodies shooting straight through the air like lightning!
The venomous fangs sank deep into the neck and cheek of the nearest target.
Or a shoulder that slips in through the collar gap!
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