The full moon is slightly lacking, the stars are dotted, and in a dense mountain forest, summer insects chirp and night owls chirp.

The third prince moved his injured leg and foot at this moment, raised his eyebrows and stuck a plaster with a strong medicinal fragrance to his leg again, and looked at the dark night outside the tree hole with an expressionless face.

Through the gaps in the dense leaves of the treetops, you can barely see the stars in the night sky.

It's been three days, and after three days of forbearance and cultivation in the mountain bear cave here, the three princes at this time finally barely recovered from their leg injuries, although walking is still a little unfavorable, but it is no longer in the way.

As soon as he entered this ruin cave, he broke a leg, and because of such a long delay, the third prince did not feel pity, nor did he feel sorry for himself.

The world in this ruins is obviously more magical than he imagined, and it is much more dangerous, the third prince himself is indeed very unlucky, but he will never think that he is the only one who is unlucky, compared to those who have died, the third prince feels that he has been quite lucky.

And in the past three days, although the third prince has always been hiding in this tree hole and has not gone out to look for opportunities, it does not mean that he has done nothing, the more he is in this strange environment, the more he is full of a sense of crisis in his heart.

Therefore, in addition to taking medicine, healing, and eating, he has been cultivating for three days, because the third prince has always believed that his own strength is the guarantee of his survival, and he can have an extra security guarantee without adding any strength.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of my old Han territory, the aura of heaven and earth is sufficient, and the harvest of this short three-day cultivation is even greater than that of three months of cultivation in the outside world! It's a pity that I can only stay for a short month this time, alas~! We're going to leave tomorrow! ”

In his own words, the third prince turned over his hand and took out a delicate iron armor leg. The whole body is lilac, the shape is very sci-fi, and with a press of a knob, the whole iron leg quickly spreads, completely wrapping the leg before he was injured. Tightly, there is no discomfort at all.

"Fortunately, my father gave me a purple gold armor before I came here, and now it seems that this leg armor can not only protect the body, but also have the miraculous effect of fixing the limbs, and I really make the best use of it."

The corners of his mouth curled. The third prince looked at his outer leg armor for a while, then sighed lightly, closed his eyes slightly, and cultivated cross-legged

The long wind howled angrily, with a hint of chill that swept through the night. The whirring sound is like a ghost howling, making it difficult to calm people's minds.

Ling Lifeng was hiding under a wide weathered rock slope at this time, staring blankly at the stars in the sky, the corners of his mouth were dry, there were still a few vicissitudes in his eyes, and an indescribable look of excitement, holding a little yellow grass in his hand, and his open lips moved slightly. Babble pronunciation.

"Finally, I finally came out, and finally saw the sunny sky again. It turns out that this qiē in the world is so beautiful! It's so precious! ”

Taking out the few fruits left in the storage ring, as well as a few pieces of chocolate and high-energy compressed biscuits, Ling Lifeng was not only excited in his heart, but also gulped down the food.

In the past few days, this benevolent brother has been really tortured by the wind and sand, not to mention advancing against the strong wind. From time to time, cobblestones of various sizes were tumbling on the ground. They come in a variety of shapes, and the smallest ones may be as small as a fingernail. The big ones can have a human head, or even the size of a grinding disc.

Under the blowing of the wind, the potential power is extremely great, Ling Lifeng not only has to stare at the wild sand when he is traveling, if he is slightly distracted, or does not see clearly, he may be suppressed by these rolling stones if he is not careful, and the slightest carelessness is a serious injury, and sometimes he must use internal force to protect his body to be able to hold on.

Therefore, in the past few days, for Brother Ling, it is not only the body that has been tortured, but even the spirit must be concentrated at all times, and he cannot be careless for a moment, every time in the dead of night, this brother can only eat something in a hurry, and immediately enter the cultivation state.

There is no way, traveling in this environment is too much of a drain on people, and the body is in a state of extreme exhaustion, and if you don't cultivate, you can only sleep upside down.

But for a martial artist, isn't this a kind of exercise?

Moreover, Ling Lifeng found that after he had endured the extreme climate torture during the day, he insisted on cultivating at night, and the effect was surprisingly good, and the growth of his skill was also extremely rapid, although there was inevitably the factor of abundant spiritual energy in the Ruins Cave Mansion here, but it was more the potential of his body that was stimulated by this torture.

"It's a pity, this time I didn't come here specifically to practice, it's the right thing to find the elixir for the family and the secret treasures that the former sages may have left behind, otherwise, if you insist on penance here for a while, you can win a few years of time in the outside world, En~! If you have time, you will come back! ”

Ling Lifeng sighed a lot for a while, thinking of the tempering in the past few days, the corners of his chapped lips couldn't help but bend a little arc, and it took a while to calm down, and then he sighed lightly, closed his eyes slightly, and cultivated cross-legged

On a beautiful hill in the distance, the mountain breeze is blowing, and the stars are brilliant.

Under a tall pine tree with the thickness of a human waist, the little monk and the little Taoist priest sat opposite each other, a treasure was solemn, a fairy wind bone, the bonfire between the two had been extinguished, the probability of green smoke was faint from time to time, and half an unknown little beast with golden color was erected on it, obviously this was the dinner of the two of them tonight.

The silver brilliance shone on the bodies of these two outsiders, as pure as snow, and a faint fluorescence surrounded the body, one was pale gold, the other was blue and white, setting them off even more otherworldly

At the foot of the snow-capped mountains, a paradise stands out from the rest of the world, and even at night it can't hide its tranquil beauty.

The stream is tinkling, a large sea of flowers is open there, little by little faint fluorescent swirling, purple, green, orange, red and green, the five colors are mixed together, sometimes rotating with each other, sometimes chasing each other, just like the elves in the sea of flowers are playing, like a dream, beautiful.

A flower tree stands proudly, the branches are thick, the rhizomes are circling, the flowers of a tree are like snow, occasionally a few petals are warm and falling, floating and wandering, the faint fragrance of flowers is overflowing, Qu Feiyan is leaning against the tree at this time, sitting cross-legged, slightly closed eyes and diligently.

Several sturdy yaks were lying on their stomachs not far away, snoring like thunder, and sleeping peacefully

A mist filled the forest, and there was silence everywhere, and even the mosquitoes had disappeared.

Through the dense foliage, the light of the night sky faintly illuminated, the faint mist actually reflected a layer of blue and gray, a trace of almost unpleasant pungent smell from the mist, even the forest hunters who specialize in day and night, at this moment, with their natural intuition, far away from this area.

In the strange mist, above the forest meadow, there were already many birds and small animals lying there.

If you look closely, you will find that at this time, these birds, birds, rabbits, and badgers are all lifeless, their limbs are stiff, their facial features are extremely distorted, and a trace of blood potassium has coagulated between their mouths, and their deaths are extremely miserable.

It was in this environment, on a wide rock, that a young man was lying on his stomach, with a pale face, his hands and feet were weak, his hair was disheveled, and even his clothes were in tatters.

The young man's eyes were tightly closed, and there were faint beads of sweat on his forehead, even if he was asleep, his brows were still frowning, and his lips were tightly pursed together, if Liang Yue or Sun Bixia or Qu Feiyan were here at this time, they would definitely find that this young man was Tang Kun's house.

At this moment, this contemporary elite disciple of the Tang Sect has completely lost his previous ruthlessness and smugness, and after being shot through his ass by Liang Yue with a special heavy sniper rifle, he basically lost the opportunity to continue to compete in the ruins cave.

This benevolent brother had now suffered a heavy wound in his buttocks, and the powerful bullet had left a bloody hole the size of an arm's arm on his young master's buttocks, and if there was no accident, it would be a permanent injury.

Let's not talk about such a strict injury, will it make this product produce anal fissures, incontinence, internal organ rupture, muscle tears, and even not lifting~ and other sequelae, now Tang Kun is in an extremely bad mood, and his body doesn't even dare to move, and he has to be careful when he sleeps.

I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will affect the injured gluteus maximus muscle, and the wound that finally stopped the bleeding will collapse again, and at that time, it may be difficult for him to save his life.

Of course, in fact, there is a very effective way to stop bleeding, and Tang Kun has been hesitating before whether he really needs to do that. This method is actually very simple, and it has also been deduced in many film and television works in the outside world, that is, to paste the wound directly with fire

However, the location of Tang Shao's wound is really special, and it is good to say that it is in the buttocks anyway, and it will be less burned with fire, at most it will be a little ugly on the buttocks.

The problem is ahead, the bullet that Liang Yue shot at the end happened to pass through the base of his thigh, and the bag under the middle leg was also damaged~ If Tang Kun hadn't discovered it in time and manually blocked it, it was very likely that the two small marbles would be missing~

Of course, this product didn't know that the gun was fired by Liang Yue at this time~ hehe!

In this case, let him take the fire and burn it? It takes a certain amount of courage.

"Hiss~!"

A sharp pain suddenly spread throughout his body, and Tang Kun, who was originally asleep, was awakened again, knowing that it might be that he was breathing too hard, and suddenly affected the wound.

That kind of soreness and labor pain instantly spread throughout the body, and the face of the benevolent brother who was directly tormented was distorted, and the trembling of his body subsided after a while.

In the middle of the night, a faint word of resentment sounded in the cyan haze.

"If you don't take revenge, I, Tang Kun, swear not to be a person!" (To be continued)