The scene of Feng Xiaohan pounced on the snake corpse and feasted on it really made He Xirou embarrassed, even if the hunter Mo Qi appeared here, he would be surprised.

Can people survive and eat like wolves?

He Xirou didn't look over, and ate the piece of snake meat slowly.

After Feng Xiaohan was full, he sat down cross-legged, and the whale sucked the spirit, converting all the aura contained in the snake meat in his abdomen into vitality.

Eating too much raw meat can cause discomfort, but he has no choice.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, the giant snake is a very high-level demon beast, yes, and the flesh and blood also contain a certain amount of aura, but with Feng Xiaohan's appetite, even if it is eaten to the point of slight support, it can only recover a small amount of vitality.

But this is quite good compared to absorbing aura from the environment to transform the spirit.

He Xirou only ate a small part of the snake meat in her hand, although she had the consciousness of eating its flesh raw, but her psychology was really sad.

Feng Xiaohan carried a burden made of the skin of the Ba Fang, dragged her, and left here.

I don't know how long later, in the open space where the two of them hugged each other and slept together, a breeze suddenly blew, and then two figures appeared here.

"On the way to escape, I didn't forget to covet the beautiful woman, what a scumbag. ”

Mo Qiu glanced at the traces in the field, and immediately knew what was going on, and said coldly: "Man, there is really no good thing." ”

Jiang Wen coughed twice and said, "Miss, there may be something else hidden, so I have to do it as a last resort." ”

"Hmph, since that kid is from the wilderness, he must be full of bestiality, and he is accompanied by such a beautiful girl, so he must take advantage of the opportunity. I can't say, there will be something that people and gods are angry about. ”

Mo Qiu pointed to the row of gray grass in front of him that had been cut off by Qi Brush, and said, "These are all cut off by sword qi, the incision is smooth, without the slightest hesitation, it is obviously a sword subconsciously or without hesitation." ”

Jiang Wen held his forehead and asked, "What does this mean?" At the same time, he thought that his young lady had made up some strange things again.

Mo Qiu said indifferently: "On this surface, the female disciple surnamed He has already woken up, and when she woke up, she saw that she was humiliated, and she struck an angry blow, but she failed to cut the other party under the sword. Then she was deceived by the wild boy's rhetoric, such as her cold body when she was unconscious, and she could only hug and sleep and warm her up with her own body temperature. ”

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Jiang Wen couldn't cry or laugh, he watched Mo Qiu grow up, I don't know when he started, and I don't know who he was influenced by, his young lady suddenly had great resentment and deep contempt for the men around him. If Jiang Wen hadn't protected her when Mo Qiu was a child, and she had been punished many times for her naughtiness, she would have been driven away by her.

Mo Qiu looked in the direction where the two of them were, and looked through the dense gray grass jungle, as if he saw Feng Xiaohan sneering and stretching out his claws to He Xirou, and goosebumps were born all over his body.

Her eyes were grim, her tone was cold, and she said, "That wild thing is dead. ”

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He Xirou asked, "Where are we going?"

Feng Xiaohan shook his head and said as he walked, "I don't know." Anyway, we have to stay away from there as much as possible. ”

He Xirou was silent for a long time, looked up at the gray sky slightly, and asked calmly, "What if...... We can't get out of this grassland?"

Feng Xiaohan didn't look back, and said in the same tone: "Anyway, we have to delay and let them find us as late as possible." ”

"If I were chasing the murderer, in that case, I would consider going to the exit and waiting for the rabbit. ”

"If you were chasing the murderer, I would have killed you a long time ago. ”

"I mean, if, if I had a target and wanted to stall, I would probably do that. ”

"They must be just as confused as we are, unable to find the way to the exit. ”

"You said you saw them by the river when you woke up, and they just had to walk up the river. ”

He Xirou looked at his back and said, "If this is the case, maybe we are simply carrying out a flee without chasing the murderer, and your exhaustion has no meaning at all." You should stop and get a good rest. ”

Indeed, anyone who sees such an endless gray grassland in an independent space with no discernible direction will also put away their curiosity and stay near the river.

Feng Xiaohan said affirmatively: "They won't give up." ”

He Xirou asked lightly, "Is this from your so-called hunter's intuition, or is it a guess out of thin air?"

"Because I believe in them, I see in them something that is difficult to describe in words, a belief that cannot be explained logically. The people who have this kind of thing are reliable, and maybe that's why the people behind them will send the two of them. ”

Feng Xiaohan said: "In short, they will kill us out of some kind of belief, so they will definitely catch up." ”

"Maybe you're wrong. ”

"I'm not going to look away. ”

"Remember Yan Rumo, isn't it because you misassessed the strength gap that you were poisoned and forced to come here to seek an antidote. ”

"You clearly want me to rest, but you are in a hurry to deny me, to prove that you are still angry, and the book says that angry people should not communicate, so I will not argue with you. ”

He Xirou was silent,

Feng Xiaohan thought for a while, and felt that these words would not help to dissipate her anger, so he said again: "Okay, I admit that what you said makes sense, but for now, I can only assume the worst-case scenario, so I can't stop." No matter how big the grassland is, it is limited, and sooner or later we will go out, maybe when the dark clouds clear, the light of the exit will light up again, and we can leave. ”

He Xirou said: "This goes back to the problem at the beginning, if they can't find us, they will definitely wait for the rabbit." ”

Feng Xiaohan thought for a while and said with a smile: "Then you have to find a way to live here for ten years, maybe you will find one or two artifacts at that time, and after you go out, you will continue to run rampant in the world." ”

He Xirou was silent when she heard this, but the hand holding the short sword tightened.

If the other party is waiting for the two of them at the exit, then they will definitely not be able to leave, and when the exit time limit is up, two years will pass, and Feng Xiaohan will die.

The gray grassland was boundless, and the two of them might have walked for almost two days, but there was no sign of reaching the edge.

Feng Xiaohan gasped slightly: "If you can let me carry you, we can walk faster, and I will be easier." ”

He Xirou still didn't speak, the meaning was very clear.

Don't even think about it.

Feng Xiaohan shook his head lightly, and said in his heart: Women, it is really unreasonable.

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By the river, where Feng Xiaohan woke up.

The purple-robed man stood here, looking at the river as clear as nothing, as if he was lost in thought.

This seemingly boundless grassland actually occupies only a small part of the ruins.

Because the owner of this place changed the space of this grassland, separating it from the rest of the ruins, and then reconstructing it to make it infinitely vast.

Somewhere in the deepest part of the vast steppe.

And there the man was buried,

All his riches, all his treasures, are in that mausoleum.

The man looked up at the gray sky, frowning slightly, as if he didn't like the scenery very much.

Then his figure vanished, and when he reappeared, it was already heavenly.

Above him was a false sky within reach, and beneath his feet were endless dark clouds, as if he were stepping on them.

The man's gaze pierced through the clouds and reached the edge of the grassland at a glance, then he turned back and scanned the entire grassland.

The endless demon beasts lurking in the gray grass felt something, and they all leaned down and trembled.

"It's been a thousand years. I'm even starting to wonder if you're kidding me. Tell me a lie and leave me here, while you yourself go somewhere else to live and be happy. Otherwise, after all this time, why can't I find that damn mausoleum?"

The man closed his eyes, a hint of anger appeared on his resolute countenance, gritted his teeth, and said, "If someone can really wake you up, then why hasn't he shown up yet? I don't have the patience to wait for the next thousand years, you better pray that these four people will miraculously find you and dig up your grave, otherwise I will never leave you alone." ”

After saying these angry words, the man's mood seemed to be better, I don't know if it was because the mist on the clouds was too heavy, and the corners of his eyes that he reopened were a little moist, and he looked a little sad.

The cross tattoo on his forehead flashed with thunder, and every time it lit up, the dark clouds under his feet would roll and burst into a flash of lightning.

The four people who heard the thunder were all shocked, for fear that the weather would change again.

Feng Xiaohan stopped and opened his arms, although he couldn't predict when the light rain would stop, but he could still know if there would be any more changes.

Thankfully, the humidity of the air and the thickness of the clouds have not changed, and although this means that the light rain will continue for a long time, at least it will not change as much as before.

In the distance, several gray vultures flew up, skimming over the two of them, in the direction they had come.

"It seems that they are hungry and have gone to eat the corpses of the serpent and the tusk. ”

Feng Xiaohan sat down, gasped slightly, and said, "I can't do it anymore, let's rest for a while and then leave." ”

He Xirou nodded slightly, she had already proposed to do so.

Feng Xiaohan trampled down the gray grass around him and stepped out of an open space, making the surrounding space larger.

At this time, he found a small pale yellow flower, which stood out among the gray earth and gray grass.

Its petals are as thin as cicada wings, its stems and leaves are slender, and the whole flower is the size of a fingernail, and it looks so delicate and delicate that it seems to crumble with a gentle blow.

But Feng Xiaohan recognized it.

It's an elixir.

It looks like just a common wildflower on the side of the road, but in fact it is used in many magical healing elixirs.

Feng Xiaohan leaned over and carefully dug through the soil beneath it, digging out the finger-thick rhizome hidden underneath.

The age of this yellow flower leaf should be less than 100 years, and it will take more than 20 years to fully mature, and the medicinal effect is only 10%.

But for Feng Xiaohan, it is enough to reach the level of sending charcoal in the snow.

The invisible wounds under his skin were more painful than hunger, and the constant movement had numbed him, and although the wounds were slowly healing, the effect was minimal.

Feng Xiaohan removed his jacket, took a part of the rhizome and grinded it into powder, combined it with rainwater to make a medicinal mud, and smeared it on his body.

He Xirou watched this scene and could no longer remain calm.

It wasn't because she remembered what happened before, but at this time she noticed that on Feng Xiaohan's body, countless dark red traces were connected, especially on the left shoulder of the back, the mottled purple-black was even more shocking.

It turned out that he was so badly injured.

It was the first time she had seen such an injury, but she knew exactly what it meant:

Every movement of Feng Xiaohan, every step he takes, has to endure unimaginable pain.

He actually relied on such a body to drag himself so far!

What kind of tenacious will is this, what kind of indomitable soul can be created? Could it be that the Savage Realm is so terrifying, and it has forged such a hard character.

But, why?

Why can he still be so natural, if he is a bystander, he is only afraid that he will be paralyzed and his life is in danger, and he will not be able to last for a few hours, but not long ago, when he encountered the battle between two beasts, Feng Xiaohan even considered whether to insert a foot, could it be that this kid was beaten with iron? He is so tenacious, he is only slightly injured internally, and he has to sit on the grass blanket and let him drag him along when he hurts his meridians.

Compared with Feng Xiaohan, she is a waste.

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