Ning Xiaowu was really a little angry!

At this life-and-death juncture, Lan Qian simply gave full play to her broom star attributes and could not be underestimated.

If Ning Xiaowu hadn't been ruthless, he really wouldn't have been able to escape today's catastrophe!

He twisted his arm, but grabbed Lan Qian under his armpit, and his ruthless iron hand dragged the leather armor on her back, picked up the slender Lan Qian like a chicken, dragged her steps away, and walked towards his path as quickly as a wind!

Lan Qian finally quieted down a little at this time, just let Ning Xiaowu lift herself, and she didn't struggle, as if the scene just now was just a helpless little girl's reaction.

Ning Xiao didn't care about talking to Lan Qian. At this time, he didn't have time to entangle with Lan Qian at all!

Behind him was the King of the Jungle who was absolutely standing at the top of the alien beast food chain, an existence that ordinary humans couldn't fight against at all!

Even if he is as strong as Xunqiu Guo Yi, he can only flee in the face of the blazing tiger!

However, he was in much better condition than the two men walking outside the fort with only a pitiful pair of short-handled alloy weapons in their hands!

Two people and one beast, just chasing on the cliff wall of the peak. Although the blazing tiger is not fast, it is strong in its strength, and every step can bring an uncontrollable sense of deterrence to his opponent!

Every time he stepped down, it was like stepping on Ning Xiaowu's heart, making him tremble, tremble, tremble, suffocate, fear, and palpitate!

Ning Xiaowu's heart was beating faster and faster. Even his somewhat deep face was covered with a flush, but his face was milder than before.

"Brother Xiao Wu, I knew that you wouldn't leave me alone......" Lan Qian was caught under her armpit, and her emotions didn't seem to fluctuate much. Her tone was so calm that it seemed that Ning Xiaowu was the panicked and panicked coward!

Ning Xiaowu's calm emotions were stirred up by Lan Qiantian's quiet and gentle words, but he lost some of his composure.

For a moment, he felt his blood and qi surging into his brain, and he wanted to leave Lan Qian behind!

He believed that he could still outrun Lan Qian! If you fail on this expedition, you can just come back next time.

Throwing away a broom star as bait makes sense, right?!

However, I don't know how. Finally, when it came to life and death, he couldn't give up his mind......

Perhaps, this is like a companion.

Xun Qiu was also thinking like he was thinking about it now at that moment, right?

Perhaps, this is my fate.

Ning Xiaowu's heart finally gradually fell silent.

Suddenly, he threw Lan Qian behind him and threw it more than ten meters away, without looking at Lan Qian, he turned around with a cold face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said in an awe-inspiring tone:

"I'm in the way, you go!"

This is the edge of a cliff on a mountain wall that only one person can walk. Listening to the water flowing under the cliff, Ning Xiaowu was shrouded in the thick night, his mind was calm, his breathing slowed down, he pursed his lips, and the horizontal sword was in his hand. The eyes are like the stars in the night sky, blooming with a cold glow!

With his own strength, he can withstand the Blazing Tiger for five minutes? Three minutes? Or a minute?

Leave it to fate...... The urgency of the situation did not allow him to think too much.

Ning Xiaowu let his mind go empty, and the whole person entered the purest state of battle, like a strange beast with fangs open, baring teeth, and losing his mind, clothed in the rumbling sound of tearing the air, desperately rushing towards the blazing tiger that was already only a few steps away from him!

Facing Ning Xiaowu, who was not comparable to him in terms of momentum, Blazing Manghu not only did not retreat a little, but a sneer slipped from the corner of his mouth.

Its outstretched claws, shining like an alloy, were one of the weapons it could rely on.

"Roar!" The blazing tiger roared angrily, and the fluff on its body rippled like red waves in the hunting wind. Although it is at night, you can still see its crimson fluff like a flame swaying in the wind, wantonly and flamboyant!

There was a loud bang, and Ning Xiaowu, who was holding a sword, and the blazing tiger with fangs and claws collided together like a fire meteor, and the sword claws struck each other, and the fire burst out, reflecting the entire mountain wall red and shining!

In just a few breaths, they've already fought dozens of rounds!

Although Ning Xiaowu is an absolute powerhouse, he is only judging by human standards! Even if he had an alloy sword that could be called a peerless divine weapon, he would not be able to take advantage of a blazing tiger that was more than two meters tall and had a brain bigger than his chest!

After dozens of rounds like a play, Ning Xiaowu had already been shocked by the blazing power of the blazing tiger, and his body began to tremble and tremble under such a mighty force.

Hanging over his figure is the fear from the depths of his soul, the uncontrollable palpitation, and the impenetrable and impenetrable fog of despair!

The sound of a few sharp weapons intertwining with his body passed, and Ning Xiaowu's shoulder blades, forearms, and knees had a few more deep wounds that could be seen in the bones! Like a demon imprisoned in a cage, the blood flower broke through, tore, and splattered out of his skin, dyeing the crimson petals of his shoddy leather armor!

Ning Xiaowu suddenly, his breath was heavy, his eyes were foggy, and he was half-bent over, trying in vain to maintain a defensive posture.

His heart was like an old engine in disrepair deep in the bunker, beating and trembling and irregular, as if it was about to explode at any moment!

"It must have been a few minutes, right?!

No matter what, Lan Qian should run far away.

OK......

That's it......

Tired......

Sure enough, it makes sense that Xun Qiu and they don't go this way!

With the strength of our mortals, we really can't cross this barrier......"

Glancing deeply at the several blood holes on his body bubbling like a spring, Ning Xiaowu swept his alloy sword down with a bang, showing his heart, and the corners of his mouth squeezed out an extremely bitter smile, ready to accept the arrangement of fate,

Unexpectedly, before his eyes were closed, he suddenly noticed that the color of everything in front of him had changed:

He found that the green was greener, and it became bright green, grass green, and blue-green;

The red ones became even redder, and became blood-red, bright red, and purple-red;

Even the black color has become gorgeous, and it has become pitch black, ink black, and dark black!

And the blazing tiger in front of him also seemed to be in the same dreamlike scene as he was, and inevitably there was a trace of trance!

Opportunity!

Derived from years of rich survival experience of walking outside the bunker, Ning Xiaowu's heart suddenly jumped like an engine full of oil, and the whole person was surging with blood and tense muscles in the blink of an eye!

As if a light shone from the zenith, his soulless mind recondensed and formed, and brandished the alloy sword in his hand, like an arrow that did not turn back, piercing the air in front of him, the front paws of the blazing tiger, its throat, and even its blades and back, and the scarlet and sweet blood was like a blood-red arc, pouring Ning Xiaowu through!

Seeing that the blazing tiger had almost been cut into two pieces, Ning Xiaowu subconsciously turned his head and looked back. Unexpectedly, the unbelievable scene behind him almost took away his heartbeat!

He found that Lan Qian was like a fairy, her whole person was in a misty halo, curled up, her hands were folded, her eyes were closed, and her head was slightly bowed!

Beside her, there are endless colors that are constantly charming, spreading, and breeding in all directions, and dyeing everything she can reach with a touch of brilliant iridescent!

This surreal scene made Ning Xiaowu silent for a long time like a thoughtless stone sculpture.

He didn't know what Lan Qian was doing. He didn't know whether to speak, whether to interrupt her.

Just watched silently, silently.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that Lan Qian was actually different from the other girls in the bunker. She was weaker, more delicate, and she didn't look at all like someone who had come from a bunker world.

She should come from a different world, a more peaceful, quiet and beautiful world.

However, Lan Qian was indeed their companion in the bunker.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was only a few tens of seconds, maybe it was a few minutes, and the clusters of light around Lan Qian, like the sun covered by dark clouds, dimmed in an instant.

The incomparably fantastic and colorful spectacle just now also disappeared without a trace with Lan Qian's wilting, replaced by a thick night, and a complete darkness that could not be seen!

Seeing that Lan Qian was about to fly upside down and fall directly towards the cliff outside the cliff like a puppet with a broken line, Ning Xiaowu, who was quick-eyed, walked a few steps, swept up a trace of dust, hugged Lan Qian's waist, straightened it, and leaned it on the inside of the cliff, a pair of eyes looked at her a little overwhelmed, and wanted to reach out and pat her face to wake her up.

However, after Lan Qian's unconscious eyelashes jumped, Ning Xiaowu's hand that had just stretched out was fixed in mid-air, and this scene was inevitably seen by Lan Qian.

"Brother Xiaowu, you ...... Hey, you've got a lot of blood on your body......" Lan Qian's clear eyes, like a bay of lake water, scanned all the large and small scars on Ning Xiaowu's body, before raising his eyebrows and casting his eyes on the face that was extremely resolute, with hard lines, almost handsome, but unfortunately there was a deep centipede-like scar on the right forehead.

That scar is Ning Xiaowu's growth mark. It represents his personality from reckless and irritable to introverted and calm. He only paid the price of this scar, and he was already considered lucky.

"I'm fine...... Ning Xiaowu was now half tired to death, and he had only been fighting with the Blazing Tiger for a few minutes just now, as if he had drained all his strength. If Lan Qian hadn't fainted from exhaustion, he wouldn't have stayed here and sat like a fool.

"You need to bandage it now, I have ...... here" Lan Qian had just made some improvements, and rummaged through the small package he was carrying.

However, if she had something as rare as herbs, she wouldn't have too many. Even if you use it all, it can't stop Ning Xiaowu's bubbling holes.

Ning Xiaowu's physical strength was rapidly disappearing, and his mind was already muddy and almost unable to think.

Before losing consciousness, he clicked a few times on the magical item on his left wrist, retracted it into a card style, handed it to Lan Qian with a trembling hand, and said angrily:

"I'm dying......

You keep this thing.

The road ahead is dangerous, you go back, don't go any further......"

Before the words fell, Ning Xiaowu snapped and fell into Lan Qian's arms......