The Fourth Disaster: You said that the human race is weak in the interstellar space?

Five flashes of light flashed by, and the Crow Priest handsomely put away his sword: "Hey, this guy is too strong, there is nothing we can do. Today we can eat roasted snake meat, which is very crispy and delicious. Sister Maluo, come and pick up the meat!"

As soon as he finished shouting, a green snake head opened its mouth towards the Crow Priest's face. Its two sharp fangs had already secreted thick venom. The split snake mouth was like a thin film, swallowing the Crow Priest's head whole. At the same time, the fangs pierced into the Crow Priest's neck.

"I rely on me, I rely on me, I rely on me!"

The Crow Priest jumped up and swung the big snake up with him.

"Dizzy, it's over. It must be poisonous. System, recycle, recycle quickly, recycle the snake venom!"

The moment the snake venom was injected into the Crow Priest's body, he felt dizzy. He knew without thinking that once the snake venom was completely injected into his body, he would definitely die.

There is only one set of this insect skin. If the skin is gone, then he can forget about it, because the little bugs will definitely not recognize him when he goes back.

Oh no, the insect king is dead, and all the worker insects are dead!

When the Crow Priest thought of the consequences, he instantly felt extremely anxious. Not only did he shout for the system to recover, he also took out eight healing injections without hesitation.

Grab it with both hands and inject it into the body.

The giant snake was wriggling, trying to swallow the Crow Priest whole.

After injecting the healing injection, the Crow Priest threw away the syringe and grabbed the giant snake's upper and lower jaws.

The next second, a giant snake coiled around.

"Damn it, it's so strong that even my cane and knife can't cut it. Damn it, sister Maluo, save me!"

At this time, the ninety-nine-year-old man in the cave was on the run, but he had already contacted the oil-thief and was looking at the message sent by the other party with a serious face.

The video call that popped up from the Crow Priest was ruthlessly closed by her.

"Gudong."

The crow priest was swallowed whole by the snake.

The giant snake lazily hid on the vine, quietly waiting for the larva to be digested by the snake venom.

The Crow Priest supported himself with his hands and gasped for breath.

"Ugh, what does this snake's stomach smell like? It smells like shit."

The staff and sword were thrown outside, and the Crow Priest could only use his hands and feet to create some breathing space for himself.

[Mutated Green Bamboo Snake Venom, Recycling Price: 30000 Gold Coins/Gram]

[A total of 3.7 grams was recovered, exchanged for: 111000 gold coins]

The system message appeared, and it actually lit up a little light in the snake's stomach. Then the Crow Priest saw some small corpses of spotted star beetles around, as well as several giant grapes that had been partially digested.

"I'm already here... uh, you let me in, I'd feel embarrassed if I didn't take something away." The Crow Priest endured the stench and collected all five or six grapes.

[The gastric juice of the mutant bamboo leaf green snake beast has been detected and can be recycled. The recycling price is 500 gold coins/gram]

The crow priest, who had looked miserable just now, suddenly felt as if he had been eaten by a snake.

This is the God of Wealth.

When he was weak in the past, he was very envious of the way Boss Maowuhu hollowed out the body of the Zerg.

I didn't expect that I would have a chance.

"Recycle, recycle, can this flesh and blood also be recycled?" The Crow Priest rummaged around and took out a scaled-down model of a staff sword that he had made before.

It's only the size of a palm and looks like a dagger.

He took the dagger and began to dig out the meat.

With a hissing sound, snake blood gushed out.

Outside, the giant snake, which had just been sleeping comfortably and preparing to digest food well, first felt its stomach suddenly become hungry again, and then suddenly felt a sharp pain.

Feeling the powerful Zerg aura returning, the giant snake moved to leave the vine, but the next second, the pain became even more severe, and it couldn't bear it anymore and twisted its body.

The breath leaked, and a flash of Bantian's afterimage appeared in the sky, and the sharp insect legs cut the snake's head.

The giant snake's head was thrown several meters away, but it was still ejecting its teeth.

The Crow Priest was looking back, wondering whether he should crawl out of the snake's mouth or walk out from the back.

The next second, the snake skin opened by itself.

The crow priest, with snake blood all over his head and face, crawled out from the snake skin and stared at Bantian in confusion.

"Little guy, you're okay?" Ban Tian exclaimed. He was prepared to see the dead body of a small insect in the snake's stomach.

After all, the venom secreted from the snake's fangs was very little, and it was obvious that it had been injected once just now.

The poison of the Bamboo Leaf Green Pit is extremely toxic to high-level insects like him, and there is no way a small insect can withstand it.

He stretched out his foot, pulled the Crow Priest out, and turned him around in a circle.

There are no injection holes.

"You're such a lucky little guy. The snake must have used up its venom before ambushing you." Ban Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone became much more relaxed.

Crow Priest: "Hey, Bantian, then this snake belongs to me? If you hadn't come back, I could have killed it."

"No problem, little guy, you are really awesome." Bantian's tentacles gently patted the Crow Priest's head.

Then he pulled the snake head, which had already lost its vitality, over and said, "The parts that can't be eaten can be hung up and made into jerky for storage."

Sensing that Ban Tian had returned, the Ninety-Nine-Year-Old Fugitive also ran out of the cave.

Seeing the Crow Priest laughing like a fool and being completely defenseless against Ban Tian, I became worried that he was on the run at the age of ninety-nine.

"Are you still on the run at the age of ninety-nine? You've come just in time. Newborn bugs have a lot to learn. Today I will teach you how to use your own bodies to refine weapons. Don't use this useless metal anymore."

Bantian used his front paw to knock on the staff knife that the Crow Priest had dropped on the ground.

After just two strikes, the staff sword broke.

The Crow Priest exclaimed in surprise, this was a weapon he bought at a huge price, and it just broke like that?

It would be better to identify Ban Tian and see his strength.

[Zerg: Spotted Sky]

【Spotted star beetle】

【strength:? ? ? 】

As soon as the three question marks appeared, the Crow Priest became obedient.

The question mark is not important, what is important is such a big red name!

Naked, enemy.

Ban Tian gently transmitted the Zerg secret techniques to the two little bugs to strengthen their limbs!

I saw Bantian raised his front paws, and his originally small front paws suddenly expanded laterally, and the sides became sharp and pointed, flashing with cold light.

"How amazing." The ninety-nine-year-old fugitive exclaimed, and imitated him, starting to differentiate part of his own insect body.

The insect body of the ninety-nine-year-old fugitive Maluo is a rhinoceros beetle. The differentiated body extends from her hand and turns into a large sickle.

"Good little bug, you learned it after just one teaching. That's great." Bantian was generous with his praise and looked at the Crow Priest with expectancy.

The Crow Priest couldn't hold it any longer.

His true form is a moth, not a beetle. He wanted to say this when he was brought back by Bantian.

Madara Sky’s antennae patted the Crow Priest’s head: “It’s okay, this takes time to learn.”

This little bug is a little dumb, but that’s okay, he’s brave and daring, and he’ll be a good fighter in the future.