Chapter 39, tearing and pulling stubble!

The waves are rough and the reefs collide. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The river was the widest of the forest, cutting through the forest, and no one knew where it would go.

Kumen was lucky, and when he jumped from the top, he didn't touch any stones, and he saved his life, but with the gravity of the jump, the stubble stuck in his right leg also broke from it, but half of it remained in his thigh.

Narrowly escaped life.

This is also the main theme of his time, as if he is experiencing death every day, but every day, he survives.

The vest was faintly painful, although the previous attack of the giant bear demon beast failed to hit his body, but the first time, because he couldn't dodge, he was hit in the back of the heart, if it wasn't for the fact that his body was more powerful than ordinary powerhouses, I am afraid he would have been seriously injured and unable to move.

But even so, his injuries at this time were quite serious.

Plus a flight down. When I relaxed, I felt that from every corner of my body, I felt tired, and I was already a little out of strength.

Kumen was already weak at this time, and he couldn't lift the slightest strength, so he could only flow forward involuntarily with the surging of the river, trying to lift his body as much as possible to prevent himself from sinking.

I don't know how long it has been, and Kumen didn't see the slightest floating, and when he was secretly anxious, a wave suddenly hit from behind, and he was already extremely weak, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

The water is surging, and the long water flows forward.

The river is raging and unstoppable, with only one figure floating up and down from time to time...

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Early morning.

Between a mountain stream, in a low-lying place beside the raging river, a wet boy lay there like a dead man, his face covered with mud, motionless, just an even heaving chest, telling others that he was not dead.

Over time.

The sun rarely showed out, and the scorching sun shone on the young man's body.

It's like you're feeling something.

A hand caught in the dirt flicked suddenly, making a slight sound.

The boy's eyelids moved twice, and he opened them a little tiredly.

At first, there was some confusion, then the eyes suddenly widened, and the body rolled nimbly, avoiding a boulder on the side, and the eyes were vigilantly observing the surrounding environment.

It is the bitter door.

It was already early the next morning.

After a careful observation, he found that there was no danger around, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes still looked in all directions from time to time, and once there was the slightest movement, he would find it at the first time.

It is still the safest way to sit behind the boulder facing the river, without showing any figure.

Then.

He began to observe the situation on his body, and the first thing he observed was the animal skin water bag that had been pinned to his waist, and only after finding that it was still firmly tied to his body, did he put his mind at ease.

Among them, it contains an extremely important poisonous explosive fruit, which is of immeasurable value.

After some observation, Kumen couldn't help but smile bitterly, the injuries on his body were not very serious, of course, this was compared with the previous injuries, a few blood marks were just scratched by stones, the wounds were not deep, and now they have been completely covered in mud, but it is not a big deal.

And in the right leg, there is still half a piece of stubble left in it, and Kumen didn't take it to heart.

The most serious injury was the blow to the vest, which made him feel a little concussion in his heart, although he couldn't see his back, he also knew that his back was probably bruised now.

The most regrettable thing for Kumen.

It's still the steel knife snatched from Yang Kong's hand, iron is rare to see, let alone made into a sharp weapon, even if he was chased and killed by the giant bear demon beast before, he never left it, but he didn't expect it to be lost in this big river.

To know.

Since the wooden staff broke, he has rarely found a weapon to take advantage of, which is also an improvement in his combat power.

But after thinking about it, I was finally relieved, after all, it was already a miracle to be able to escape under the pursuit of demon beasts, so there was no need to force anything.

But after this battle, Kumen can be regarded as truly returning to its previous state.

After obtaining the blood-colored crystal, he swelled slightly, and as a result, Yang Fengshen gave him a profound lesson, and after his strength instantly increased to an extremely powerful level, this giant bear demon beast taught him a deep lesson.

Just a small area has so many powerful existences.

So what about the whole wilderness?

And what happened after the Great Wilderness?

The world is so big, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon will definitely exist, all he can do is keep getting stronger and stronger, but even so, he must remember not to underestimate the people of the world!

Thinking of this, there was still a trace of ruthlessness in Kumen's eyes, the giant bear demon beast, in the future, he would definitely go and kill it to vent the fire in his heart.

But the top priority is to live.

After carefully observing, he leaned on the shore and drank a few sips of water, and Kumen quickly returned to his previous position.

I thought about it slowly.

According to his observations, there didn't seem to be any powerful creatures in this mountain stream, and there was no dangerous aura coming from the surroundings, combined with the map of the Yang clan in his mind.

He understood a little.

It was as if he had been swept to the other side of the forest by the impact of the river, and he didn't know if he was still in the forest.

Feeling that there was no danger, he just stood up and wanted to look around, but the pain from his thigh made Kumen frown, and half of the stubble was still in his body, which was inconvenient after all.

I thought about it.

Kumen sat down again, straightened his right leg, his eyes remained unchanged, his right hand was claw-shaped, two fingers reached into the wound, ripped it open, and blood flowed out suddenly.

Kumen acted like he was fine, as if this was not his body, he tore off a piece of the clothes on his body, and firmly wrapped the thigh wound, this clothes were still taken off Yang Kong's body that day, after all, he had been naked, and he always felt a little uncomfortable.

As for those pains, he had experienced them several times more painful than this, and what was that.

After bandaging the wound.

Kumen stood up, lowered his body, locked his breath, and walked towards the depths of the mountain stream.

He wanted to take a closer look to see if the mountain stream was as peaceful and free of danger as it appeared on the surface.

(Something very unhappy happened today, I'm sorry for the delay.) ）