Aaron hates it now, but he doesn't know who to hate, this is the job that Prince Clark personally confessed, even if he has a grudge in his heart, he has to hold back, in front of Sun Yi, he just has a gloomy face and does not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

He believed that Sun Yi would definitely seize any opportunity to trap him, even if the mission was successful, as long as Sun Yi crooked his mouth from Clark, maybe Prince Clark would have some very unfavorable thoughts about him, and he would not be able to cry at that time.

Aaron vented all his grievances at this time to the rattans and paths that blocked the way, a woodcutter was wielded vigorously, like a knife wheel rolling forward, Sun Yi followed him leisurely, and even found an opportunity to hand over some water as encouragement, if it wasn't for the relationship was too stiff, he really wanted to say words of encouragement.

Now if Sun Yi speaks, Aaron's anger will be discharged, and he will definitely not cut it again, it is not himself who is tired, Sun Yi is not so stupid, if it weren't for his son in the hands of Prince Clark, he would only look for an opportunity to kill Aaron instead of walking with him all the way.

Aaron, who was disgruntled, was very fast, and they walked in the jungle at an almost normal pace.

Even Aaron, as the Grand Duke, couldn't bear this kind of physical exertion, and by noon, he was so tired that he was going to urinate soon.

Although he had dealt with him before, and even confronted him head-on, he didn't really fight life and death with all his might, but this time he poked out Aaron's strength a little, although strength and endurance do not determine real strength, but it is the most important factor in strength.

Sun Yi took the firewood knife from Aaron's hand, and the firewood knife was now dull, and it was also thanks to Aaron that he could still move.

There is a way to sharpen the knife without cutting firewood, find a relatively smooth stone, pour the water brush and grind the knife, under Sun Yi's strong press, the dull firewood knife quickly reappeared sharp.

Seeing that Sun Yi was sharpening his knife, Aaron, who was already about to pee, looked even more ugly, and had an urge to hit his head to death, was he really that stupid.

Picking up the firewood knife that reappeared sharp, he took a long breath, and the knife wheel rolled forward again, Sun Yi wanted to try how much difference the strength between them was, since they couldn't fight for life and death, then test it in terms of strength.

The amount of body required to move forward in the primitive jungle is staggering, especially in this tenacious rattan forest.

Soon, Sun Yi began to sweat, wiped a handful of sweat and shook it off and then split, but he didn't notice that in the place where he left his sweat, just a short distance away, there were some snakes, insects, rats and ants appeared on this trace.

The jungle has never been the world of big animals or even humans, these snakes, insects, rats and mosquitoes are the real masters here.

The little black ants scrambled towards the nest with sweaty leaves and even dirt in their mouths, while snakes and rats and other animals kept rolling on the sweat.

Not long after, a yellow shadow flashed, and a leopard jumped down from a nearby tree, dodging the bite of a poisonous snake and rushing to the front, rolling in sweat.

These animals were scrambling in an indescribable way, but there was no real fight, and even the movements were quiet, as if they were afraid of disturbing Sun Yi in front.

A few hours later, with Sun Yi's perverted strong body, his arms were shaking, the heat and humidity made him sweat through his clothes, and Aaron, who was following Sun Yi, sniffled, and the blood clan with a keen sense of smell noticed that there was something different.

Although it is in the jungle, this primeval jungle has deep rotten leaves, and in addition to the fresh air of the grass and trees, it is more of a rotten smell.

But now what seeps into the end of the nose is a faint smell of grass and trees that penetrates directly into the heart and lungs, this aroma is not heavy, but in this jungle full of rotten smell, it seems to have become tangible and qualitative, so that Aaron's spirit is shocked, looking around for the source of this smell.

With Aaron's age and experience, he thought that he had encountered a legendary treasure, and he was eager to find it, and he didn't even care about Sun Yi, who was struggling to open the way ahead.

Unconsciously, the two widened the distance, Aaron sniffed vigorously, the smell seemed to become much lighter, just turned around, there was a pain in the ankle, a dark black snake bit his ankle fiercely, a shock on the foot and then stomped on the head of the poisonous snake, and the wound suddenly became red and swollen.

The Blood Clan is worthy of being a race in the dark world known for its strong vitality, and the toxin that is enough to poison a snake is only to make the skin red, swollen and hot, and there are not too many signs of poisoning.

It's just that Aaron hasn't had time to treat the wound, and he only feels a little numb on the side of his leg, and then he realizes that at some point, several leeches have bitten his leg, and the blood is full of blood, like two hypertrophic strands of flesh.

Aaron pulled the two leeches off and threw them aside, and then screamed in fright, only to see a black ball more than a meter high rolling from a distance.

There are so many ten or eight of these things, and they can be trampled on with just two feet, but the quantitative change is the qualitative change of them, once it reaches a terrifying number, even an elephant will be swallowed to the point that only a skeleton full of bite marks remains.

Aaron was extremely impressed by the little things he was obsessed with, and even caused him extremely distant memories, in that distant era, there were even princes who were swallowed by this thing and only had only a skeleton of bones, and he was a little duke and a fart.

Aaron, who ran for his life, had never missed Sun Yi like he did now, as if he had never encountered such a thing except for being bitten by mosquitoes a few times when he was with him!

Aaron didn't know what kind of thoughts he had now, so he ran straight in the direction of Sun Yi, looking like everyone was going to die together.

Sun Yizheng mustered up all his strength to open the way, for the sake of his own children, and also to test how far he was from the bottom of the blood duke like Aaron.

Sun Yi had just cut down two extraordinarily thick vines, and before he could take a breath, he saw Aaron galloping over like a wild dog that had escaped its reins.

Sun Yi carried the firewood knife to his shoulder, drank two sips of water first, and then said with a smile: "The grand duke of the dignified blood clan, why is he so wolf, being chased by dogs!" ”

Aaron only turned his head at this time to see where there was something chasing him, the ant that looked like a big ball had long since disappeared, and when he saw Sun Yi's mocking gaze, his old face turned red, and he pointed behind him for a long time and couldn't say a word.

Sun Yi laughed twice, and didn't come back, picked up the firewood knife and continued to chop, but he still remembered in his heart that he drank water twice more than Aaron, and there was still a gap.

Sun Yi's unyielding strength in his bones was committed, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward, rushing until the sky was getting dark, even with his physical element, his whole body was weak, but Sun Yi smiled very happily, after all, in terms of the total amount, he was not much worse than Aaron, so calculated, even if he fought his skills, I believe that he was deeply influenced by Huaxia martial arts would not be much worse than Aaron's experience.

When Aaron was frightened, he saw Sun Yi's ill-intentioned gaze, and couldn't help but be shocked, but who would have thought that Sun Yi just casually made a grass nest and didn't eat, just drank some water and fell asleep.

The two are only seven or eight meters apart, but the poisonous mosquitoes everywhere in this mountain don't bite him, but bite themselves, and they shoot the mosquitoes all night, and they have been bitten by mosquitoes hundreds of times, but looking at Sun Yi again, except for the traces of grass branches and leaves, there is nothing, as if he is used to attract mosquitoes in front of him, and he only bites himself but does not bite him.

When he got up in the morning, Sun Yi laughed all of a sudden, only to see that Aaron's face was full of small red dots, thanks to Aaron's blood clan, mosquitoes gnawed all night and only left some small red spots, and he was not covered with mosquito bites like ordinary people, even so, Aaron couldn't help but scratch a few handfuls, but this kind of mosquito bite is more and more itchy, and the inside and face are all lost, which is by no means something that his will can change.

Seeing Sun Yi's appearance of wanting to laugh and holding back his laughter, Aaron's face was about to drip water, and he snatched the firewood knife and slashed it out, intending to use physical consumption to dispel this itchy feeling that could not be controlled with will.

Aaron angrily picked up the firewood knife and slashed forward, only to split more than ten meters away, his hand suddenly emptiness almost dislocated his old waist, just like that, the front was empty all of a sudden, and suddenly he plunged his head from the dense jungle into a small mountain plain, this kind of small plain is very rare in this kind of place, occasionally see a piece, no matter how remote, there will be all kinds of villages, and then all kinds of crops will be planted.

Even this kind of isolated place is the same, there is no road in all directions, very abruptly at the foot of this mountain appeared a small village with only a dozen families, under the rice field on one side, the rice seedlings are in the second stubble of green, occasionally you can see the old farmer wearing a hat in the field to play with the crops, no matter how bad the environment is, the Chinese people can grow the crops they want, which is an ability of the exclusive hard-working and brave Chinese people.

The very abrupt environmental changes made Aaron a little unable to react for a while, subconsciously raised the firewood knife to stare ahead, I don't know what he was staring at, but Sun Yi has a sense of intimacy, although he has been living in the northern mountains, where rice is not produced, only potatoes and corn and other more rugged crops, but the kind of imprint in the bones is interconnected, a push away Aaron, to the nearest field, far away to the old farmer who straightened up in the field shouted: "Uncle, is there anything to eat?" Begging for porridge leftovers to eat! ”

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