He didn't hesitate, he felt a big hot hand push against his chest, and when he stabilized his mind, he found himself lying under a big rock.

A little starlight caught his attention, and he walked towards the starlight, leaving him with a wide cave and stars in half the sky outside the hole.

He didn't dare to see through the vast night, nor did he dare to light up the blue light around him, he could only wait, waiting for his best friend to call him out, waiting for everything to forget, waiting for the day when each other's daughters-in-law would marry, waiting for their respective children and grandchildren to fill the house.

But Chen Feng still stood in place, lighting up the blue light around him in the starlight. He didn't know who was following his ass, but he could feel it, and maybe in the next second, he would fall beside him.

Sure enough, a figure of medium height appeared in front of him. In the dark night, the whole body exudes a blue and white light like lightning, and a Chinese face with two thick eyebrows, which is extremely strong under this light.

"It's not a small amount of courage, knowing that I want to arrest you, and daring to disturb time and space."

"You can't beat me in the time and space I've opened, can you?"

"Maybe."

"Then you dare to run after me!"

"If I don't run after you, how can I see your mana clearly? If you don't see your mana, how can you be sure to get it on me? What's more, your mana is only not as strong as you say, right? Otherwise, how could I catch your tail so easily? Give me the mana, and I'll spare you from death! ”

"In the sea, my water dragon didn't kill you, but that wound didn't heal so easily, did it?"

"There is no water in this desert, there is no metal, how do you want to win me? By thunder? ”

"There's no water, no clouds, and your thunder isn't that strong, right? How powerful can you set off lightning with a burning stick in your hand? ”

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Hong Liang saw two points of light facing each other in the vast night, like two stars falling in the desert, reflecting each other. For a moment, he even had a hint of expectation, maybe the situation was not as scary as they imagined, maybe that person didn't want to do anything to them, maybe Chen Feng could easily scare him away.

But when countless lightning spider webs spread out in the desert, he knew that he was wrong, and he should not disturb the pulse of time. He wants to save someone, but now he puts his best friend in danger.

He could only wait, his eyes wide as he watched as two balls of light traveled through the desert, countless bolts of lightning piercing the night sky with a piercing roar.

The lightning vanished, leaving only a rumbling sound that faded away. The blue ball of light fell to the ground like a wounded firefly, lying weakly under the endless night. The blue and white light bolts shot down at the fireflies, and it was all over.

Just as he was about to jump up, the wind swept up the sand and dust on the ground, and in an instant, the sand turned into gravel, and the gravel turned into flying stones.

A terrifying sandstorm filled the land, and the navy blue sky fled into the unseen distance with its precious stars. Faint flashes of light hissed in the dust, and the ghost cried and thunder poured out of the wind......

The wind stopped, and so did the thunder.

The desert slowly fell to the earth in the dead air, and it was a torrential rain of stones. The torrential rain gradually turned into mist, and it was so dry that it was impossible to breathe.

He still couldn't see anything, no stars, no hills, no shining points of light. Couldn't help it, Hong Liang opened the eyes of the wind god, but saw a man in tattered clothes and scars suddenly turned his face to look at him from a distance, his fierce eyes were like a lion ready to feast on his prey, and in front of it, lying on his scorched prey, gasping for the fate of being devoured.

At that moment, Hong Liang should really be crazy.

rushed down, like a bow and arrow straight to Thor. But at the moment when he was about to pierce his chest, he was slapped to the ground by Thor, like a table tennis master easily intercepting the orange ball.

Stand up and fall! Stand up again, fall down again! At Thor's feet, Hong Liang couldn't count how many heels he had fallen, but he couldn't hurt him in the slightest. The man in front of him was covered with scars, but he still didn't take him in his eyes, he was unwilling, but he could only struggle to stand up again, and cry aggrievedly.

It should be the last time, and Hong Liang has no strength. There was no death in his mind at this moment, he just felt that he should stand up and punch the bastard, even if it was a punch.

He succeeded, and Thor wanted to throw him down again, but Hong Liang hugged him tightly by the waist, and then suddenly stood up and hugged him by the neck. There was a sharp pain, and Thor couldn't have imagined that this big man as strong as a cow in front of him would actually move his mouth and bite his ear.

A bloody breath flowed down the corners of his mouth, he didn't know if this blood belonged to himself or to Thor, he didn't dare to let go, and he didn't want to let go. No matter how the other party put thunder on himself, no matter how many punches he punched on himself, he just wouldn't let go, for himself and for Chen Feng, who had just opened his eyes.

The weight of his body suddenly disappeared, and Hong Liang felt that his life was entangled with Thor, and the mist-like sand and dust turned into chaos in front of him.

The silk threads of time poured in from all directions, and the dying Chen Feng radiated his due power in the cracks of time. He grabbed their shoulders tightly and tied every timeline related to them to both of them. The silver ring was still cold to the bone, and the bone-piercing cold almost froze the three of them.

Thor couldn't believe his eyes and released lightning like crazy. Lightning flew in the chaos with Chen Feng's gaze, accumulating more and more. The thunder and lightning had already shattered every inch of skin on Hong Liang's body, and there was not a single piece from top to bottom that was not dripping blood, but he still hugged Thor tightly, biting his ears in his mouth.

The blue light shone brightly, and the silver ring turned into a bubble of time to envelop the three of them, and the lightning flying in the chaos slammed down...... I can no longer feel my body, and I can't feel the weight anymore. There is no Ma Hongliang, no Thor, and no Chen Feng......

When he opened his eyes, Hong Liang was lying on a cold stone bed, the bright sunlight dappled by the swaying of the leaves. He recognized the stone house at a glance, as well as the bluestone that had witnessed his life and death.

He felt thirsty and moved his eyes to see who else was here. But all that answered him was the chirping of birds outside the window, and the rustling of leaves in the breeze.

The body was like a pile of sand stirred together with water, and the slightest touch could poke him into a hole. Try to raise your hand, it hurts. Try twisting your head, your neck feels like it's going to tear off your shoulders. He frowned in pain, his brow tugging at his entire face, barely restraining the two eyeballs embedded in it.

He finally moved, and desperately pulled himself off the stone bed, and when he looked back, he saw a black and red blood scab left on the bed.

Half an inch and half an inch of walking, just to reach another stone house close at hand. He knew that Chen Feng was lying there, just like him, the blood from his body soaked the entire stone bed.

When he saw Chen Feng's face, he cried and cried.

There was no intact skin on that chubby face, only pieces of dead skin hanging on the flesh, which were peeled off alive. The whole body is like a rag doll sewn up with rag heads, dilapidated and dirty. From head to toe, it was swollen like a balloon full of air, bubbling with pale yellow water drop by drop.

In fact, his situation is not optimistic at all than Chen Feng, his eyebrows, beard, and hair, because the skin has fallen off, and there is not a single hair left on his body. The skin will not be attached to the hair, this sentence is not bad at all.

He knew that Chen Feng would not die, now he was no longer the fat boy with a body full of flesh more than a month ago, he was the god of wind, and this injury would definitely not kill him.

A little smile appeared on the torn cheek, and where the tears flowed was a cone sting. He didn't know if he would survive, maybe when this last bit of energy was exhausted, he would leave forever. Without Chen Xi to help him save time, Chen Feng couldn't wake him up anymore.

"Don't worry, he's fine." It was Chen's voice, it turned out that she had been staying outside the house, standing in the sun, unwilling to disturb them.

"You saved us again."

"It's not me, he's bringing you here." She sighed, words as she breathed. "It's his canyon, after all."

"If you don't have skin, you die, right?"

"Do you want to die with this little injury?"

Chen Xi didn't lie to him, almost at a speed that his eyes could see, all the blood on Hong Liang's body scabbed, and when the next dusk came, the blood scabs fell off, and a layer of healthy and delicate skin covered the whole body, and an indescribable feeling of fullness rippled in the body. Every breath seems to last a lifetime, and every sense becomes more sensitive. He seemed to be able to see the scales of a butterfly's wings and hear the sound of clouds moving across the sky.

In another stone house, Chen Feng was still lying quietly, motionless. But the swelling on his body faded, and a thick layer of blood scabs formed on his body.

"He's so badly wounded."

"If his mana is fully awakened, he won't be hurt like this."

"He's not fully awake yet?"

"I found out once in the sea that he could only use wind and water, not stones and sand at all. Otherwise, at least it can be a draw with the original Thor. ”

Chen Ji didn't dare to look at Chen Feng lying on the bluestone slab with her eyes, sighed slightly, and stared at the ring on the stupid boy's right hand.

"No one can help him, he can only rely on himself."

"What does the original Thor mean?"

"Thor's mana is all on you, I don't understand what's going on, when he wakes up, you can ask him yourself." She turned to leave the stone house, but suddenly stopped. Slightly tilted his head to the side of Hong Liang: "There's some food outside, don't tell him I've been here." ”

That night he didn't close his eyes, and sat cross-legged on the shady floor, letting the thin vapor soak his ass. Chen Feng on the slate is like a pile of fried pork, tightly wrapped in a layer of crispy skin, which can break him into two pieces with a light press.

The crispy skin cracked at midnight, and he could hear the sound of cracking. One crack after another, it's like a chick pecking open the eggshell from the inside. The eggshell shattered, and piece by piece fell off the egg. Underneath the eggshell is a tender piece of meat, smooth and delicate.

Seeing the blue light shine again on the mummy-like body, Hong Liang finally couldn't hold back his cry, grinning wide, crying silently, until the crying blocked his breathing, he suddenly let go of his voice. The bull-like cry echoed through the canyon for a long time.

"Why didn't I bring a phone!" Looking at Chen Feng, who was about to wake up, Hong Liang felt that this was the most memorable moment in his life. But today is destined to have a regret, this moment is only once, and it can only be seen once.

On this night, there was a thin crescent moon hanging in the sky.