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Ye Fan realized that what he had fallen into was a trap used by a poacher. He was injured in the dark, and he did not expect such a situation to happen.
The leak in the house happened to be rainy night, and Ye Fan felt that something was pinched up severely on his feet!
"Chuck!!"
An animal trap buckled Ye Fan's left foot! !
"what!!-"
Ye Fan screamed, and quickly stretched out his hand to forcibly break the clamp. The metal clamp was twisted and deformed, but Ye Fan's calf was already bloody.
At the same time, using aura forcibly and affecting the wound, Ye Fan felt exhausted.
"Rumble!!"
The thunder is rolling, and the rainy season in the African grasslands is approaching.
When the pouring rain fell on the vast grassland and fell into this trap originally prepared for the beast, the blood on Ye Fan's face was washed away.
The whole world seemed to be occupied by the sound of rain, and there were some ghostly howling wolves in the wind and rain.
The mud in the trap quickly turned into muddy water, and Ye Fan leaned against the mud wall embarrassedly, letting his body get wet by the rain.
He doesn't know if he still has the strength to get out of this trap, but the reason why he is reluctant to try is only because... He doesn't know where else he can go...
It seems, even if you die here, no one will care...
By the way, those bounty hunters will be very excited, and don’t know who will chop off their heads to get 500 million bounty...
With a self-deprecating grin, Ye Fan's eyelids darkened unconsciously, and a hazy figure appeared in his mind, like his mother, smiling at him...
Am I dying... Ye Fan flashed a thought, his eyes went dark, and he fell asleep.
It was rainy and windy all night, and it rained all night without stopping.
Ye Fan woke up in a daze, feeling that his body was rusty. He didn't have much strength, and the pain in his chest told him that he was not a dream. He was seriously injured last night. Only the spiritual energy stopped the blood and didn't die.
If it wasn't for him to be young, if it wasn't for his cultivation base to be high enough, at this moment, he was already a corpse.
However, he didn't wake up naturally, he heard something.
"Julian! We must save him! Otherwise the Holy Spirit will blame us!" A charming and sweet girl voice came from the trap.
"Miss Angel, the origin of this person is unknown. The injuries on her body seem to be traces of a fight. She is not a good person. We are here to spread the doctrine, not to take risks," a man's voice vetoed.
"You didn't save him, how did you know that he is not a good person? Besides, the Holy Spirit wants us to influence the world. If he is a bad person, we should save him so that he can understand that there is hope and light in the world, so that he can become Good person!" Angel said seriously.
Julian was speechless for a while and didn't know how to refute it.
"Holy knight Julian! I am the alternate saint, and you are my servant knight. I order you to go down and rescue the wounded immediately!"
"Hey..." Julian sighed, "Yes."
Soon, a knight wearing silver light armor jumped into the trap from above.
Ye Fan squinted. He heard the conversation between the two of them. He already knew that the two of them were members of the sacred court, and he suddenly became vigilant.
"You are lucky, I met Miss Angel", the burly Julian caught Ye Fan with one hand, and then jumped out of the trap.
Coming out of the trap, Ye Fan saw a girl holding an umbrella with the emblem of the sacred royal court.
The girl wore a holy white dress and a silver royal cross hanging from her neck.
She has silky curly hair in a linen shawl, a small round face under the air bangs, with a little baby fat, her sapphire eyes are like two Wang Qingquan, and her delicate features are as lovely as porcelain dolls.
"Hello, my name is angel. I am an alternate saint from the sacred royal court. Don't worry, I will heal you." Angel didn't care if her white dress was soiled. She knelt directly on the wet grass and stretched out. One hand, condensed a soft white light.
The white magic and healing technique of the Holy Royal Court, although very basic, it is almost impossible to heal such a serious injury, but for Ye Fan, it is better than nothing.
Ye Fan lay on the ground, watching Angel kneeling next to him for treatment. The girl was very serious, as if he was treating her relatives instead of a stranger who happened to be on the road.
The attendant knight Julian was holding a royal sword, standing by the side, and holding an umbrella for Angel.
He left the pit from Ye Fan and kept staring at Ye Fan's face, frowning, always feeling like he had seen Ye Fan nowhere.
Ye Fan didn't care either, and closed his eyes quietly.
"Crumbling!"
Suddenly, Julian drew out the long sword in his hand and shouted: "Miss Angel! Get out of the way!"
"Julian, what's the matter with you?" Angel looked back suspiciously.
"I have seen a picture of this man! He is the most notorious killer, the fallen of the old dominator! The blood of this man is not worth saving him!!"
Julian yelled excitedly, with a look of alert and excitement on his face.
Angel bulged, "But he was injured, and he couldn't save him. Aren't we the bad guys who murdered?"
"Killing him is called a good deed! He is alive, and I don't know how many people are going to die!" Yulian shouted.
"No! I don't allow you to kill! Even if he kills a lot of people, but many people want to kill him, he will keep killing people.
The Holy Spirit teaches us to repent of our sins and not to blame others for all the guilt, Julian, we are not making killings, we are here to eliminate them! "Angel shouted with a blushing little face.
Julian grinned, "Miss Angel, do you know how much this person's life is worth?"
"I don't know, and I don't want to know," Angel said.
"Five hundred million! In the Bounty Hunter Association, there are gold masters who have come out to reward him with five hundred million heads!" Yulian laughed and laughed: "As long as I have 500 million dollars, I can become a rich man, no more Follow you, kid, what a knight of attendance!!"
Julian laughed wildly, and swung his sword at Ye Fan's neck!
"stop!!"
An Qier cried and stood in front of Ye Fan.
The sword was only three centimeters away from Angel, and stopped.
Angel's tears rolled in her big beautiful eyes with fear, but she still insisted: "Julian, you are not a bad person, don't do such a thing."
Julian's expression changed complicatedly, and he said gloomily: "You reminded me of this. You can't let outsiders know about it... I'm sorry, Miss Angel, I can't waste this great opportunity! "
After speaking, he put the sword on Angel's neck, and the delicate skin was slightly touched, and there was a little bloodshot.
"Miss Angel, don't worry, I know that you, as an alternate saint, have not even tried the taste between men and women. Although you are only thirteen years old, you are beautiful enough... Just let me... Before you die, Teach you to experience the happiness of a woman..."
With a twisted smile on his face, Julian reached out and grabbed Angel's collar.
Angel looked at Julian in disbelief, shook her head and muttered: "Don't... Don't be like this, Julian... Why..."
At the moment when Julian's hand was about to touch, Ye Fan on the ground suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed Julian's foot!
"what?!"
Yulian didn't expect Ye Fan to have a powerful hand. He was about to swing his sword to cut, but he was forcibly pulled by Ye Fan and fell to the ground!
Ye Fan roared, and after grabbing Yulian's sword-holding hand with one hand, he stabbed the sword into Yulian's abdomen like lightning!
"puff!"
The long sword pierced Julian and sank into the ground, blood spurting out!
Julian screamed in pain, but the man was nailed to the ground and moved a few times, the wound was torn, the internal organs were cut, and the death was even more painful!
"Innate little achievement wants the head of Lao Tzu, even if Lao Tzu has half his life left, you can't kill it..." Ye Fan said indifferently.
Julian stretched out his hand in despair and asked Angel for help, but Angel was already frightened and couldn't save him at all.
Soon, Julian, who was still excited just now, lost his breath.
"Puff..."
Ye Fan forced his aura to mobilize, tugging at the wound, and spit out two more mouthfuls of blood.
Angel came back to her senses and cried: "You... Why did you kill him? Even if Julian made the wrong choice, you should give him a chance to repent and rehabilitate!"
Ye Fan fell to the ground exhaustedly, "I don't want to talk to a silly girl like you, I don't have the strength to kill you, go..." Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.