"Damn it......" Xiong raised the kettle in his hand, and the last drop of water in the pot fell and wet the hunter's lips. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info the young man pursed his lips, as if the bitterness contained in the cold drink was the highest delicacy in the world. Under the desert sun, the whole pot of cold drinks was not enough for the sturdy boy to drink for half a day, before the battle began, a large amount of supplies were left in the warehouse of Xishu, even if the one-star hunter had the foresight, he would not have expected that after more than ten hours, he would be lost in the depths of the sand sea with a drag oil bottle.

"Hey! It's time to wake up. The hunter poked his companion lying on the ground with his foot. Feng Manyun's white hunting suit had already become tattered in the wind, and it had been bandaged by the hands of the big bear, and the breastplate of the sleeping hunter was even more open, revealing the bandages on his chest, not like he had been treated in the field, but as if he had been sacked by sand thieves.

"Damn it!" Seeing that his companion still did not react, the young man scolded again, and threw the kettle in his hand to the ground. The kettle popped out with a "bell" and smashed on the cave wall, "This time it's really ...... Bad luck! ”

These two teenagers were the first to be swept away by the whirlwind of the Fengshan Dragon. The wind for them to ride was not as gentle as the one that came later, and there were countless stones and sawdust in the wind, and even a living sand fish dragon in the company. The white-clothed hunter Feng Manyun looked like a tough guy, but he lost consciousness as soon as he was swept up by the wind. Thanks to Xiong Fuji's heavy shield, he narrowly carried the killing weapons that sneaked up in the wind. Even so, while stabilizing his body in the strong wind, he also had to take care of this unconscious guy, and at the moment when the two of them landed, the ability of "power liberation" that had been accumulated for a few days was finally completely exhausted, and the red jewelry beads turned gray, and the young man rolled his eyes, and he was about to faint.

After lying on his back and resting for half the night, the bear had the strength to dig a dark hole in the early morning to accommodate people's commitment. During this time, he tried various ways to wake up Feng Manyun, but the boy's body temperature had begun to drop, his heartbeat had slowed down, and he had almost lost all his vital signs except for the breathing that could be felt in his nostrils.

"You've made me miserable...... Xiong Buji shook his head, still standing up, dragging one leg and picking up Fang's thrown water bottle, "You just lie there comfortably, but you want me to be your babysitter." If I knew it would be like this, I shouldn't have helped you block that blow yesterday...... Anyway, I can't stop it, I really don't know what nerves I had at that time. ”

The hunter grumbled, and with a peeling knife, cut the side edge of the kettle. The lightweight pot has a large opening and becomes a bowl-shaped container. Xiong Fuji broke a small piece of dry food, groped for Feng Manyun's waist again, and pulled out his kettle.

"I've never done anything like this in my life, and today I'm cheaper for you." The stout boy glanced at his comatose companion, poured a small half pot of cold drink into the bowl, and soaked the dry food into a paste with ice-cold water. He tilted the edge of the bowl, lifted Feng Manyun's chin, and poured it into his mouth little by little, "Eat something, if you die of hunger and thirst before you wake up, don't blame me." ”

Charging into battle and confronting monsters head-on is Xiong Fuji's forte, but such meticulous work is a little difficult for him. After feeding about a quarter of the bowl, the young man's hand shook, and a stream of dry food paste overflowed down the corner of Feng Manyun's mouth and dripped onto the sand. The porridge-like cold drink also exuded a hint of coolness, which made the big man's Adam's apple move again.

"What a waste...... What else do people who are asleep eat? He thought about it in his heart, and suddenly pretended to be stunned, and the porridge bowl was about to reach his face. The young man's hand hung over his mouth, and his eyes quietly glanced at Feng Manyun, who was lying flat, and his face showed a little embarrassment, "Don't be stingy...... I'll borrow you, and when it's safe, I'll pay you back a pot. ”

A small mouthful of dry food porridge went down, and Xiong Fuji's mouth finally became a little more moist and cool. He looked at the young man in white again, but he always felt that the other party's eyes seemed to be slightly closed, and he was observing his every move with malicious intentions.

"Look what I do!" The young man's face was even more unbearable, he pointed to the other party's nose with one hand and scolded, "I saved your life, what's wrong with drinking your sip of water?" Stingy! ”

Finally finding a satisfactory explanation, the big man with peace of mind snorted and poured all the cold dry food paste into his throat. He wiped his lips, put the pot and bowl down, and breathed a sigh of relief as he leaned back into the corner of the hole. The boy picked up the spear in the corner, changed into a comfortable position, and started to stand idle.

Kuma's foot twisted as it landed in the storm, and although it didn't hurt his bones, he couldn't bear the weight for the time being. Now the teenager doesn't even know where he is, and of course the precious signal flare for help can't be launched rashly. Worried that it would be dangerous for Feng Manyun to stay here alone, he didn't dare to go out to investigate, so he could only stay by the white-clothed hunter's side every inch. The boy was worried about waiting until his foot injury was better, so he carried the guy into the distance, at least to find out the general location and nearby terrain, and then think about how to call for help. But now, the choice left for the boy is only to waste time and wait quietly.

"I don't know what happened to everyone else...... "The one-star hunter's mind wandered aimlessly, "that kind of monster, let alone defeat, it's very difficult to escape." The two of us were swept away by the storm first, and it was a blessing in disguise that we survived—maybe we were the only ones in the entire hunting group. ”

Although Feng Manyun won't answer now, Xiong Buji is still babbling endlessly, maybe only in this way can the young man forget his current isolated and helpless situation.

"Hmm...... Words can't be said so absolutely. He shook his head again and retorted to himself. There is a dusty dragon cavity in the small hunting group, and the two Ailu are also battle-hardened predecessors, and at the worst there is a genuine dragon man, so it is not completely impossible for such a combination to escape from the hands of the ancient dragon species. Of course, Nie Xiaoyang was in his heart, and together with Lu Shushi from the beginning, he was beaten into the ranks of "useless". Dozens of kilometers away from you, Xiong Buji would never have predicted what kind of feat that guy had done in a sandstorm.

"You have something to say!" The sluggish Feng Manyun made the bear more and more irritable and irritable, and his intact leg kicked forward as if venting. The shade hole was not big, and this kick was kicking Feng Manyun's side, and the young man's arm slipped off his body and placed it in front of the hunter.

Xiong Fuji carefully looked at his companion's arm, Feng Manyun's body was not strong, and the edges and corners of his muscles were rough, as if he had been trained in a hurry. Compared with his body, which has been polished for more than half a year under the deliberate guidance of Instructor Luo, such a body can only be described as "weak".

He smacked his lips, remembering the battle between the two on the training ground before the commission. Xiong Fuji subconsciously reached out and pinched the arm muscles of the young man in white, and measured his own, still unable to believe that such a sharp attack came from such a weak body: "What the hell...... Back to Golden Feather City, I must fight you again! The second time you use your magic on me, maybe it won't work—but in the future, you don't want to die like this, or I won't even know who to take revenge on, but I'll suffocate to death. ”

As if in response to the young man's words, Feng Manyun's head trembled slightly on the sand, leaning to Xiong Fuji's side. The big bear was caught, and his body shrank back, and he hurriedly said: "I'm talking about playing, the glory of hunters is on top, and the fastest way to improve hunting skills has to be to fight monsters, you say yes." ”

The white-clothed hunter didn't answer, he didn't open his eyes, but two tiny carapaces emerged from behind his helmet. The two yellow-black pincer-like carapaces were surrounded by sharp teeth, and they were swaying from side to side to identify Feng Manyun lying on the ground, as if they were hesitating whether he could eat it or not. Just now, it was this little insect that broke through the ground and pushed Feng Manyun's head to the side.

"Get out!" After suffocating in the cave for a long time, Xiong Fuji had long wanted to find something to vent, and the insects who didn't know the current affairs were catching up with the hunter's mold. The young man didn't wait to see it clearly, the spear in his hand danced whining, the handle of the gun was held backwards, the tip of the gun was reversed, and it pierced the gap between the body segments of the big insect with a "snort".

"Poof...... A stream of green pulp splashed onto Feng Manyun's helmet, and Xiong Fuji lifted the spear in satisfaction. The dead worm is about thirty or forty centimeters long, with a flattened and large head and a body divided into several sections. The vitality of the insect is so tenacious that even if it is pierced, it still shakes its feet and limbs to escape, and the two pincer-like scale armor on the head of the strange insect are cutting the hunter's spear head one by one, and the spear head of Wumeng is cut by the armor teeth with two silver sawmarks.

"Horn!" The hunter threw the worm to the wall of the cave, and the strange worm slid down from the wall, and finally its limbs stopped swinging, and its body formed a round ball, and the tumbler shook a few times, and there was no life.

"It's called a shield insect...... Xiong Fuji stabbed the insect ball with the tip of his spear, and the weapon and armor collided, and there was a clanging sound of gold and iron. The body of the dead insect is completely hardened, and the hardness seems to be no less than ordinary steel, "Is there such an exaggerated body size in the desert?" ”

Thinking of this, the bear's breath suddenly stagnated.

He turned his head to look out of the cave with difficulty, and just as the boy had thought of it for a moment, dozens of strange insects of various sizes had already shown their heads on the sand outside the cave. The pincer-like carapace around the insect was shearing restlessly, trying to cut the young man in the hole clean.

"It's over......" Xiong Fuji cursed secretly, and a chill rose from his back to the top of his head.