Ye Mingxuan's flashlight had already fallen to the ground and he was out for a long time. His hand was tightly covering his right leg, and a large piece of fabric was missing from his trouser leg, revealing the injured calf.

In the darkness, a stream of fluid was gurgling out between his fingers on his calf, and the wound was almost bone-deep.

Although Ye Mingxuan's life has not been pampered since he was a child, he has never been so seriously injured. At this time, his face was defeated, and his original relaxed expression had long been replaced by pain, as if a piece of flesh had been bitten off his leg by a crocodile lurking on the road.

At this moment, Ye Mingyuan watched the crocodile open its mouth again and wanted to attack the person who was half-kneeling on the ground, and with a flick of his wrist, several silver lights burst out and shot into the crocodile's mouth accurately.

The crocodile was hit hard by his hidden weapon, and let out a terrible roar, rolling on the spot, but still unable to alleviate the pain.

The crocodile is covered in scale armor, which is difficult to pierce even with a hidden weapon. And Ye Mingyuan just took advantage of its mouth to shoot the sharp scalpel blade directly into its throat, and the scalpel stabbed all the way down from the throat to its viscera with strong force.

It seems that it is very difficult to live again.

"Let me see your injuries!" Seeing that the crocodile had been seriously injured, Ye Mingyuan hurriedly squatted down in front of Ye Mingxuan, looking at the cold sweat on his handsome face, and couldn't help frowning.

It seems that it hurts him so much!

Ye Mingxuan was already speechless in pain, he just bit the socket of his back teeth and nodded, and then slowly removed the hand covering the wound.

The rain is still falling, and it tends to get heavier and heavier.

The rain was dripping from the sky and was dripping on his wounds, and Ye Mingxuan's face turned pale in pain.

Ye Ming looked at his injured calf from afar, and a large piece of meat was missing from his calf, which was obviously bitten off by the crocodile just now. The blood was still pouring out, and his leg bones could almost be seen in the blur of flesh.

Ye Mingyuan didn't say a word, and quickly took out the first-aid bag in his backpack and bandaged him to stop the bleeding, and his movements were neat.

"Your wound is too deep, and the medicine I have on me is limited, I must get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise-" Ye Mingyuan glanced at the wound that had been bandaged, and paused for a moment before continuing, "Your leg may not be saved!" ”

"W-W?!" When Ye Mingxuan heard him say this, his mind was blank, and the whole person was stunned.

He has been practicing light skills since he was a child, and the most proud thing is this foot kung fu, if his leg can't be saved, then what is the difference between him and a waste man in the future?

Ye Ming looked at him from afar and said word by word: "So we must go back as soon as possible!" ”

"But...... I'm injured now, how can I get up so fast? Although Ye Mingxuan's leg has stopped bleeding, the pain in his heart still exists.

Now let alone walking the maze, even if he is allowed to walk out of the swamp alone, he doesn't want to drag the second brother's hind legs, but he doesn't want to lose his legs.

"There's only one way now." Ye Ming walked from afar.

"What's the solution?" Ye Mingxuan asked, his handsome eyes were full of urgency.

Looking at his tangled expression, Ye Mingyuan glanced meaningfully at Ye Zhiyi, who was standing behind him, and sighed lightly and said slowly, "Withdraw from the competition!" ”

"No way!" Hearing this, Ye Mingyi took the lead in speaking out, his tone was non-refusable and there was no room for negotiation.