Tác giả: Thirteen pure ones Dịch máy
They still had the dried meat in their basket. It was made from wild boar meat, and it was cold in the stream.
At this time, they ate some meat, ate some sweet potato pancakes, and drank some hot barley tea.
Jiang Wei and the others were already used to this.
However, for other teams, being able to eat hot food was already an extremely extravagant thing.
On Sun Moon Island, without the permission of the big shots, could anyone light a fire?
When Xia Ling and the others lit up their bonfire, the fourth team was in a state of agitation.
They were probably the most miserable people on the Sun Moon Island.
The others at least had some raw meat to eat, but what they took out were tree bark... ...
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After eating and drinking, Jiang Wei and the others took out animal skins.
They covered themselves with them and surrounded the bonfire.
A few men blocked the direction of the three teams while Xia Ling and Zi Chen were protected in the middle.
Who could tell that Xia Ling and Zi Chen were the center of the team.
As for Zi Chen... ...
With that delicate and beautiful appearance, it was obvious that he was the boy toy of that tanned-skinned woman.
At the same time, they set their target on him.
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In the middle of the night, the sound of air being torn apart could be heard.
Xia Ling and the others were actually ambushed by three teams at the same time.
It seemed that they all wanted to kill their formidable opponents first.
Jiang Wei and the others brought weapons forged from wild boar bones, and they were not at a disadvantage in a one-on-three fight.
However, the sinister person avoided Jiang Wei and the others, and attacked Xia Ling and Zi Chen.
Xia Ling's body did not have internal energy, and she only knew how to fence.
Relying on her agile body, Xia Ling was not at a disadvantage in a fight against three people.
Suddenly, a sinister voice sounded from one side.
"Stop! If you resist again, I'll kill this kid! "
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Xia Ling noticed that there was nothing behind her, so she looked up.
Zi Chen was held by that person with a sharp stone in his neck and held to the side.
The thick blood soaked the foot of the mountain into an ASURA field... ...
The people who died at the hands of Jiang Wei and the others were stacked on the ground.
The original three teams of more than 20 people were now alive, but they were only lacking ten.
Xia Ling also killed people.
This was her first time killing someone, but strangely, she did not feel anything.
When she took the sharpened pig bone and pierced through that person's throat, blood splattered on her face, but her eyes did not even change color.
"Jiang Wei, stop. " There was a trace of coldness on the wheat-colored heroic face.
It was cold and proud.
At this moment, standing here, the woman's appearance was like a bright killing star from the sky.
"sister, save me. I'm scared. " Zi Chen looked at Xia ling, pretending to be Pale, but his eyes were very bright.
He looked at the woman's cold appearance.
This cold and heroic aura was like the brightest star in the sky.
His heart seemed to tremble with excitement.
The little white flower had been kidnapped. The heroic hero had saved the little white flower from the villain's hands. This was so joyful that it made people's pores relax!
"You, don't come over. " The man was suppressed by Xia Ling's aura, and his palm trembled.
The sharp force in his hand pierced Zi Chen's soft neck, and blood seeped out.
Xia Ling looked at Zi Chen.
From his slightly trembling appearance, it could be seen that Zi Chen was trembling with excitement.
Her heart mourned silently for this man who dared to kidnap a big shot.
Xia Ling said, "don't hurt him. I'll do anything. "
The man said, "you guys, put down your weapons! Retreat to the side of the Stream. "
The stream... ...
There was a giant python in there. Seeing that the person from before had been swallowed in one gulp, who would still dare to go forward and throw their lives away?
Jiang Wei and the others looked hesitant.
Compared to Xia Ling, Zi Chen, a boy toy, was really insignificant in Jiang Wei and the others'hearts.