The real steel knife made a piercing grinding sound on the hard stone surface as Mo Ran gradually moved forward, and this extremely annoying sound seemed to have infinite magical power, touching the hearts of the other two people present. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It seemed that he felt the firm killing intent in Mo Ran's heart, and the last white man who was still begging with his hands folded gave up this useless measure.

Not to mention that Mo Ran didn't understand what he was saying at all, and even if he did, he wouldn't pay any attention, since he killed the first person in the cave, he had already decided to leave all three of them here.

Because he never believed that a person would really be able to let go easily after being greedy, the greed in the eyes of the three people at that time was no longer hidden, and it was conceivable that even if the two of them handed over all the food, they would not necessarily be in exchange for peace, and the biggest possibility was to be solved casually.

Instead of pinning your hopes on illusory kindness, it is better to take the risk of solving all the hidden dangers. Mo Ran was not afraid to hand over all the food, with the current experience of hunting the two of them, there was no danger of starvation at all, and they were afraid that these people would attack them.

How can an unarmed man withstand an enemy with a sharp blade? Not to mention that he is not very old, and the other adult has little combat effectiveness. In such a state, it is strange to be able to win.

And Mo Ran had already made up his mind to leave these people behind, so he naturally had to strike first and catch them off guard.

Although it was an accident that someone followed him into the cave, with the help of his familiarity with the cave, he quickly led the man to the side, grabbed a steel knife and slashed the man in the neck from behind.

The steel knife was polished by Mo Ran himself, not to mention how sharp it was, but this knife was cut into the neck, and it was still easily embedded three or four centimeters, and the major artery was directly cut off, and he soon lost his breath with convulsions.

The blood spurting out of the artery drenched half of his face, but he didn't wipe it at all, regardless of the blood on the steel knife, he directly bit the back of the knife, walked to the corner and picked up the curved bow hanging on the stone wall, hidden in the shadow of the cave, and the person standing in front of Chu Wenle with a dagger in his hand was an arrow, and he ate the full amount of the damage at such a close range, and the result can be imagined.

The current Mo Ran can shoot through the existence of an antelope ten meters away. An arrow without any pretense directly resulted in the man's life.

And now, Mo Ran, who had already eliminated the two of them, once again pointed the butcher knife at the last person.

At first, the man was still begging Mo Ran to spare him, but later he seemed to understand that Mo Ran didn't let go of his thoughts at all, so he no longer made any effort about it, and directly put the dagger in his hand in front of him, ready to give it a go.

He also saw that the young man who had no combat power was the real demon, and looking at the miserable death of his companion, he felt a cool breath rushing to his head from the soles of his feet.

Who would have thought that a teenager who looked harmless to humans and animals would actually be a demon who kills people without blinking? The gap between the two is too big, not only does he think so, but even Chu Wenle is shocked by the scene in front of him.

After a year of getting along day and night, Chu Wenle's understanding of Mo Ran can be described as quite detailed, but today he discovered his other side, ruthless, cruel and cold, one blow, one blow will kill, one blow will die!

Looking at the young man who was standing in the field like Shura, the indescribable complex meaning in Chu Wenle's heart had deeply suppressed his previous fear and nausea.

Mo Ran stared at the last person with cold eyes, as if he didn't put him in his eyes at all. In fact, he was actually very nervous in his heart, and a series of movements did not hesitate or pause at all, and the consumption of physical strength was also terrifying.

It's not that he doesn't want to shoot the last person to death with an arrow, but his hands are a little trembling, and the head is no longer good, and the person is mentally prepared, in case an arrow misses or misses the vital point, then he has no time to adjust his posture to avoid counterattacks.

Maybe that person was too frightened to come forward to deal with him, but Mo Ran didn't dare to gamble, because as long as that person came up to make up for it, he could easily take his life.

Counting on Chu Wenle? Didn't you see that guy's brain is still in a blank state? It is better to beg for others than for yourself, Mo Ran immediately gave up the very powerful bow and arrow in his hand, and planned to fight the ground, he didn't believe that with his experience of often fighting with wild beasts, he would not be able to compare to the enemy in front of him.

The confrontation didn't last long, and the battle was about to break out, but when it was really faced, Mo Ran knew that he was wrong.

After more than a year of training, his combat experience is indeed remarkable, but the lack of strength has made this battle a little deviated from his initial estimate.

It is said that it is an inch long and an inch strong, but in such a close combat, the long knife often cannot exert its due power, but it is a short dagger, which has the upper hand in this combat power, flexible like a wisp of green smoke, but the power attached to it is not adulterated at all.

If this is a big show, it must be very exciting, but unfortunately this is a life-and-death decision, and a little carelessness is a place of no return.

The only spectator, Chu Wenle, was still in a state of dementia, although he had been watching this battle, but if he came to cheer at this time, it was impossible to say that Mo Ran would slaughter him after the last enemy blade.

Sideways retreated to dodge the white man's vertical slash, taking advantage of the space that was pulled out of this retreat, and then slashed Huashan with a swing of the knife with his right hand. Before the white man could withdraw his hand, he was confronted with a powerful long knife, which became his fatal wound.

With a click, the blade slid through the clavicle of his right shoulder, and did not stop until the blade was completely submerged, so that the man could be declared completely finished.

Unwillingly, his eyes widened, and he never imagined that all three of them would die here, and finally the white man's eyes gradually diluted, and his body could no longer support it, and he fell on his back.

The steel knife was withdrawn from the flesh, and a trail of blood dripped down the tip of the knife to the ground, shattering, piercing and poignant.

With a bang, the long knife in Mo Ran's hand didn't stay in his hand for long, and fell to the ground.

After a battle, he had completely collapsed, and in his current state, let alone having an enemy, even a random sheep could trample him to death.

Especially in the final blow, although he succeeded in slashing the last of his enemies under the sword, the man fought back with death, or rather, the aimless dance of the reflex board in a hurry, and cut a wound on his right arm.

The drops of blood that had just fallen were not only the enemy's, but also his.

Yao Yao glanced at the sea through the trees, and after confirming that no other enemy had arrived, Mo Ran fell down very neatly, and the five bodies fell to the ground in an all-round close contact, which was originally just weak and collapsed, but now it is good, his head slammed into the ground, and he fainted directly.

It's okay to faint, at least the pain in my arm isn't so severe.

But in Chu Wenle's eyes, this is not the case.

After he only saw a burst of sword light and sword shadows, the two of them fell to the ground one after another, and thought that Mo Ran and that person had died together.

At this time, he completely reacted, the wind rushed to Mo Ran's side, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to probe his nose, after confirming that Mo Ran was not dead, Chu Wenle breathed a sigh of relief, this Nima scared the baby to death, everything was fine half an hour ago, and now suddenly there are three more corpses, if Mo Ran is also dead, it will be four.

He was the only one left on the island where there were few people, and there were a few corpses, so it felt like I could be incontinent.

But now is not the time to think about this, it can be seen that Mo Ran is almost out of oil at this time, or he can quickly bandage the wound, and excessive bleeding can completely end his young life.

Chu Da's high-achieving students used all their strength to carry Mo Ran into the cave, and then took water and herbs, and was very busy.

Fortunately, Chu Wenle is a professional and knows which plants have what medical effects, otherwise it would be really dangerous.

You must know that the wound on Mo Ran's arm is very deep, almost deep into the bone, and it is already a great luck in misfortune that it did not hurt the artery.

The wound was roughly cleaned with water, the herbs were mashed and applied to it, and the leaves were tied with rope without clean gauze, and the outside was fixed with two wooden planks.

There is no way, the medical conditions on the island are so poor, it is surprisingly bad, there is no gauze, no medicine, and no sutures for surgery, so you can only make do with it first.

However, there have been many injuries to Mo Ran during this period of time, and every time Chu Wenle dealt with him, although the injury was serious, it was also orderly.

Although he had relaxed the movements in his hands as much as possible, it was not an exaggeration to see that this process was heartbreaking, even if Mo Ran was in a coma, he still couldn't help frowning, and the muscles in his hands were trembling all the time.

For Mo Ran, when he dealt with it, he was careful, and he was not so polite to the remaining three dead people, so he dragged them together directly, packed them and placed them at the edge of the yard, and covered them with a layer of plastic sheeting that he had picked up, so as not to attract any beasts from the smell of blood.

After doing all this, Chu Wenle was relieved. Don't talk about this year's feelings, uh no, it's friendship~ If Mo Ran has an accident, his situation will definitely be very passive, you must know that Mo Ran has always been dominant, he is all fighting, if Mo Ran dies in this battle, he will also suffer.

It was true that he could weave fishing nets, but he couldn't catch fish alone, let alone shoot wild beasts, and he couldn't think of any more ways to survive than to gnaw on his old book and survive.

Looking at Mo Ran, who was lying quietly, Chu Wenle sighed and prayed, hoping that he would wake up soon, and nothing should happen.