"What should I do?" the bone elf was a little panicked, and the most important thing was not the swordsman. Look at the state of the rope, as long as no one comes close to stimulate it, it is not ready to kill him.

Now that the other two are gone, perhaps one of them is in more danger.

There is no time to wait. The Bone Elves had to be more cautious than before.

Before tracking to a dead end, the bone elf couldn't help but wonder a little, why didn't he see a human figure? However, he was personally watching it in this direction, and he would definitely not be wrong.

The white mist suddenly shrouded in, and the bone elf leaned against the stone wall before he could take a few more steps.

"Why is this fog getting thicker and thicker?" At this time, the bone elf had to admit that she should not have come into this low, normal cave from the outside.

If you don't get the fine iron you want to get, you have to put all the people into it.

In the mist, she couldn't see the real situation, only felt that something was peeping at her, and the bone elf stood in place, looking around uneasily.

"Ahh

She slowly crouched down with her back against the stone wall, her right hand still holding the dark blue ghost fire, her eyes wandering on the mottled stone, and a slender rope sprang out like a snake.

The bone elves recognized this thing, and this was the rope that bound the swordsman. She threw the ghost fire out of her hand and burned right at its end.

It's almost exactly the same as what the bone elf guessed, this thing similar to a rope can be said to be invulnerable, and its own ghost fire can't help it.

However, the bone elf pursed his lips, and that was enough. As long as you leave your familiar atmosphere, you are not afraid of not finding its lair and the hiding place of the swordsman.

The sound of rustling echoes in the already small space, which is a unique connection between the ghost fire and the bone elves, and it is also a sound that can only be heard by the bone elves.

"Swordsman!" the bone elf couldn't believe what he saw.

It's only been how long they've been apart, and how can the swordsman become so embarrassed. The clothes on his body were all scratches from the holes, not to mention the blood stains leaking out. As for the wound on the neck, it is even more shocking.

The bone elf even had the illusion that if the wound was an inch deeper, a little deeper, the swordsman would die.

And now, the red-haired boy's face was haggard against the bloodstains, and the swordsman's hands were tied together and hung high above the cave.

"Swordsman?" the bone elf didn't dare to call his name loudly, for fear that because his voice was too high, he would completely bury the life of the angry swordsman.

The Bone Elf's footsteps were heavy, as if they weighed as much as a thousand pounds. It never occurred to her that she loved the feeling of being in the air, and that she loved walking around aimlessly. But one day, this step is like stepping on the tip of a knife.

There is really a suffocating pain in her heart, this pain is a feeling that has not been seen for more than 500 years, but as long as she has a choice, she will never choose to look back on her past life in this way.

The bone elf shook the swordsman gently, she didn't dare to use force at all, "Swordsman, you, are you okay?"

With a tick, the bone elf noticed that he had burst into tears at some point.

"Ahem......" The faint breath was wrapped in a fresh life, and the swordsman barely opened a slit.

The bone elf covered his mouth uncontrollably, grief and fear, all kinds of negative emotions surged into his heart like a tide, and the emotions that he had held on before were finally released: "I, I thought you were dead!"

She was covered in blood, she hadn't seen it, but she was really afraid. The bone elf was about to help the swordsman, only to find that the place where his palm had just touched him was red, and it was just a light touch, and it was stained with so much blood.

The bone elf's throat was astringent, how heavy was the swordsman's injury? This was only what she could see, but what could not be seen?

A cool light flashed above the swordsman's head, and the bone elf tried to use the ice thorn to untie the swordsman's wrist. Now that she has mastered the Xuan Ice Thorn, it can be said that she is perfect, and it is not difficult to control it at will.

But only the sound of the bell was heard, and the Xuan Ice Thorn approached the thing wrapped around the wrist of the swordsman, and it did not exert the effect imagined. The swordsman was still tied there without moving, and the Xuan Bing Thorn never gave up, and tried several times before he returned in defeat.

The bone elf held the Xuanbing Thorn tightly in his hand, carefully observing the swordsman's wound, such a sharp wound, where can a rope do it?

Moreover, the Xuanbing Thorn itself is a divine weapon, and he has not encountered this situation since the day he got the Xuanbing Thorn. There is no way for both of them to take each other, so it can be seen that the strength of this thing may not be worse than that of the Xuanbing Thorn.

"Swordsman, hold on a little longer. Seeing him nodding his head reluctantly, the bone elf's tense heart dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

I was really afraid that he would not wake up in a groggy state like this, and the bone elf couldn't help but instruct again: "Hold on!"

With their wings spread, the bone elves rode the wind. flew directly to the top of the swordsman's head, even if it couldn't be solved by force, it could only be solved step by step.

Even if it's not an ordinary rope, you can't escape those knots if you want to tie people.

Sweat drops soon oozed from the bone elf's forehead, and the knot was still tied quite skillfully, and it was almost a little bit, and the bone elf let out a sigh.

"Swordsman!" This time he was really injured, the bone elf had just untied the rope for him, and the whole person had no external force to pull him, so he wanted to plant it directly on the ground.

"Whew", the bone elf hurriedly flew down and stood in front of the swordsman, and the weight of his entire body was all pressed on the bone elf's shoulders at once.

The bone elf quickly moved him behind his back, back and forth, left and right, and made sure that there was no danger, and then continued to walk down the cave.

The swordsman is out of danger for the time being, but what about the other two?

"Jing ......" the half-asleep swordsman seemed to be in a daze.

The bone elf sighed, thinking that he was calling himself, but seeing that he didn't react, he didn't take it seriously.

"Loose life, fox beauty?" the bone elf whispered tentatively and whispered their names.

She didn't dare to think that she was as unscrupulous as before, if any of them faced the same situation as the swordsman, wouldn't her own voice come out and send them to a dead end?

The bone elf slowly lowered the swordsman to the ground, leaning against the stone wall in the cave, trying to create a more comfortable environment for him.

Carrying a person like this, not only is the breathing heavy, but the steps are heavy, and even the ghost fire has no way to manipulate it.