Chapter 766 (1/2)
Ye Fan realized that he had fallen into a trap used by poachers. He was injured in the dark, and he didn't expect this to happen.
The house leaks only to meet the night rain. Ye Fan feels that there is something on his feet, which is severely clamped up!
”Keka!”
A trap, will be a leaf fan left foot to buckle!!
”Ah!! ——”
yel fan screamed and quickly reached out to break the clip. The metal clip was twisted and deformed, but ye fan's leg was bloody.
At the same time, he uses aura forcefully and affects the wound. Ye Fan feels exhausted.
”Boom!! ——”
as the sky thunders, the rainy season of African grassland is coming.
When the heavy rain fell on the vast grassland and fell into the trap originally prepared for the wild animals, the blood on Ye Fan's face was washed down.
The whole world, as if occupied by the sound of rain, the wind and rain whistling, with some ghost like wolf howling.
The mud in the trap quickly turned into mud water. Ye Fan leaned against the mud wall in a mess, letting his body get wet by the rain.
He didn't know if he had the strength to make the trap, but he didn't want to try it just because He didn't know where else he could go
It seems that even if I die here, no one will care
By the way, those bounty hunters will be very excited, and I don't know who will cut off their heads to get 500 million reward
She grinned with self mockery. Unconsciously, Ye Fan's eyelids became more and more heavy. A hazy figure appeared in her mind, like her mother, smiling at herself
Am I going to die Ye Fan flashed an idea, in front of a black, deep sleep in the past.
It rained all night and didn't stop raining all night.
Ye Fan wakes up in a daze and feels that his body is rusty. He has no strength and pains in his chest. He tells him that he is not dreaming. His serious injury last night only relies on aura to stop his blood and he is not dead.
If he wasn't young, if he wasn't high enough, he would be a corpse by now.
But he didn't wake up naturally. He heard something.
”Julian! We have to save him! Or the gods will blame us A beautiful girl's voice came from above the trap.
”Miss angel, this man's origin is unknown. The wound on his body seems to be a sign of fighting. It seems that he is not a good man. We are here to spread the doctrine, not to take risks,” a man's voice objected.
”How can you know that he is not a good man if you don't save him? Besides, the holy God wants us to influence the world. If he is a bad man, he should save him, let him know that there is hope and light in the world, and let him become a good man Said Angel earnestly.
Julian was tongue tied and did not know how to retort.
”Julian the holy knight! I am the alternate saint, and you are my valet. I command you to go down at once and save this wounded man! ”
”Ah...” Julian sighed, ”yes.”.
Soon, a knight in silver light armor jumped into the trap from above.
Ye Fan squints. He hears the conversation between the two people. He already knows that they are the people of the sacred royal court. He is on guard.
”You're lucky to meet Miss angel,” said the burly Julian, holding the leaf sail in one hand and jumping out of the trap.
To the outside of the trap, Ye Fan saw a girl holding an umbrella with the emblem of the sacred royal court.
The girl was dressed in a holy white dress with a silver Royal cross hanging around her neck.
A soft flaxen shawl curly hair, air bangs is a small round face, with a little baby fat, sapphire eyes as if two Wang Qingquan, delicate facial features as lovely as a porcelain doll.
”Hello, my name is angel. I'm the alternate Saint from the holy court. Don't worry, I'll treat you.” angel didn't care about the dirty white skirt. He knelt down on the wet grass directly, stretched out a hand and condensed a soft white light.
Although the white magic and healing technique of holy royal court are very basic, it is almost impossible to cure such a serious injury, but for ye fan, it is better than nothing.
Ye Fan lies on the ground and looks at Angel kneeling beside him for treatment. The girl is extremely serious, as if she is treating her relatives, rather than a stranger who happens to meet on the road.
Julian, the valet, stood beside him with a royal sword and held an umbrella for angel.