Thankfully, the dried fruit and grain were packed in cloth bags and placed at the bottom of the net, and there was no loss, and the three empty wooden barrels on top were still there, but the most important of these goods, the barrel full of Magma, had been destroyed, and it was the main thing that the boss Greddie used to make black money.

Jumping off the rabbit's humpback, Yiyun felt desperate, even if he rushed back now, it was useless, he walked out of a section blankly, he felt a chill on his face, and he had walked to the "snake saliva" stream that only existed in the snake's belly canyon, his lips were chapped now, but he didn't squat down and pick up a handful of stream water to drink it to his heart's content, but plunged directly into it.

This section of the snake saliva stream, only three feet wide, and the depth was just up to his waist, Yiyun just threw himself into it, and he had a little desire to drown in his thoughts, but when he felt suffocated again, his feet naturally kicked up, and the whole person coughed violently and stood up from the clear stream.

The stream water squeezed out of his nose and eyes, and the sour feeling made Yiyun sober up instantly, and at this moment he somewhat understood the stupid act of the black beetle to throw himself into the lamp oil and send it to death: it should be the black beetle's body lured by the oil incense, knowing that it would die, or it would not be able to resist the body's resistance;

"Ah......h

Freeman let out a very weak sound**, as if to remind Yiyun that he wanted to die, and there was an old man, trying his best to survive; Yiyun walked out of the stream wet, and when he arrived at the old man's side, Freeman, who was unconscious, felt the moisture on Yiyun's body, and a pair of chicken claw-like hands pulled Yiyun's soaked clothes and put them to his mouth to drink. It seemed that the old man was thirsty, and Yiyun leaned over to pick up Freeman, but found that the old man looked thin and thin, and his body was as heavy as lead and iron, and he wanted to go back to the stream to get water, but the old man grabbed his wet clothes and held on to him.

There's really no way. Yiyun could only drag Freeman to the snake stream, and the old man kept dragging Yiyun's clothes desperately, but as soon as he reached the stream, he immediately let go of his hand. It's like a fish that has been out of the water for a long time, and suddenly jumped into the water.

Underneath the Snake Creek was the pale yellow, translucent sand of the Rainbow Wilderness, which quickly rose up as Freeman scurried in, but the stream was not muddy. When the dust had settled and the stream was clear, the old man did not rise from the deep water that only reached Yiyun's waist.

Yiyun walked over with some worry, and saw a scene that shocked him.

Through the clear water, Freeman sat cross-legged at the bottom of the water, small whirlpools appeared around his body, strings of blisters rising from under him, and the old man's scars disappeared at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, through his ragged clothes. Freeman's chest could be seen to have a deep bloody wound, which looked like a wriggling earthworm, quickly healing with the flow of water.

Looking closely under the old man, he found a pale blue pentagram constantly flashing with a dim light.

At this moment, Yiyun recalled in his heart the punch he threw Diesel away, and he also saw such a fleeting pentagram appear on his fist, but the color of the pentagram was very pale purple;

He used his right hand to fight Diesel. Along the way, Yiyun didn't feel anything special, and he didn't even feel anything unusual when he jumped into the stream and dragged Freeman to the edge of the stream just now. But then he broke out in a cold sweat in pain: for he saw that the whole of his right hand was already in tatters, and that the flesh was hanging in several places, and that there was white bone, and that it was dripping with blood because it was stained with the water.

Yiyun didn't know what to do. As the injury reached his mind, the pain grew stronger, and he couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help but scream.

"You only feel the pain now?" Freeman stood beside Yiyun with dripping water and his eyes shining, Yiyun almost lost his mind in pain, and he didn't know when the old man would come out of the stream, Freeman grabbed his hand with great interest, Yiyun's whole body trembled, the pain intensified, and he felt that he might faint at any moment.

"Whew!"

Freeman swiped his hands, and Yoshiyun felt the pain fade away, and a layer of pale blue ice condensed on his palm.

A very ugly smile spread over Freeman's bruised face: "I have a companion who, no matter how badly wounded, still talks and laughs and does everything as usual, and I once asked him, 'How can flesh and blood forget the pain so much?' and he laughed and replied, 'Freeman, the trick is to turn a blind eye. Looks like you know the trick too. ”

The pain subsided, and Yiyun looked at the layer of blue ice condensed in his hand with a surprised expression.

"Don't be so surprised, just the simplest of healing techniques: baptism of light. ”

"You...... You're a magician......"

Freeman's face turned pale, and after coughing violently, he shook his ragged clothes: "To be exact, a Silver Moon Sage." ”

Staring at the old man, a feeling surged in Yiyun's mind: he must have seen him before. Last night, on the sand dunes that he thought he was dreaming, this Freeman Quint was surrounded by four black-robed men with a purple knife in his hand......

It turns out that it wasn't a dream!

"Count it up, you saved me twice, last night, at the critical moment, it was your screams that made the four little fleas think that I had set a trap, and in the moment they were distracted, I was able to turn the situation around; just now, it was because of your presence that I was able to get out of trouble again. Freeman Quint sighed, "It's unbelievable...... Huh!"

The old man's figure quickly retreated, hiding behind a large sandstone.

Yiyun looked at him in surprise.

"Don't look at me, you're pretending to be a casual past. Freeman Quint spoke nervously.

When Yiyun walked to the side of the rabbit camel, he heard a sharp cry overhead, and he couldn't help but look up, and saw a huge black eagle, circling a few times above the canyon, and then speeding forward.

Freeman watched the Black Hawk fly away, and let out a short sneer of disdain: "The shadow eagle is really a difficult little flea. It seems that we can only find a place to fully recover before setting off. ”

Yoshiyun licked his lips. (To be continued.) )