The golden-headed centipede may have been hungry for quite a long time, and now see the living, turned his head and tail and came at me. Just now this hit me almost vomited blood, a moment to struggle, the momentum to a roll on the ground eighteen. But the big gold-headed centipede crawling on the stone wall, the momentum is too fast, it is impossible to dodge, I secretly said: "I just can not imagine that I am dying here!" Just in the nick of time, Hazel took off the bow and arrow behind her back, she shot like the wind, an arrow shot at the head of the centipede. Although the hunters in the mountains believe in ghosts and foxes, they are not afraid of poisonous insects and fierce beasts. DaXingAnLing area insect snake centipede is not rare, because the mountain frost-free period but more
