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Chapter Thirty-Three Island Hunting Game One

Uncleared Island No. 7, in a dark bear cave.

The girl pressed her whole body against the damp cave wall to avoid the sunlight falling through the giant trees in the cave. She tried her best to hide her body so as not to be discovered by the enemies who were tracking her.

The girl is not a fool. She knows that if she continues like this, she will be discovered by the enemy sooner or later. However, she has no other choice. The only hope is that the magic message for help can be received by others, and the message is received.

people can come to support.

However, the magic help message had been sent out for several days, and the girl had already given up hope. In fact, when she decided to send the magic help message, she was almost in despair.

The girl's tired eyes glanced lightly and fell on her shoulder. A humanoid creature only the size of a normal human palm was panting on the girl's shoulder. He was a member of the Fulan tribe.

The girl frowned a little and said softly: "Li, are you okay?"

Li raised her little head with difficulty, and her eyes, which accounted for one-half of her face, were vaguely uncharacteristically distracted. Li's mouth murmured something softly, as if she was responding to the girl's words.

Seeing Li's performance, Elita felt a dull pain in her heart. Li's injuries were getting more and more serious. Although the damage caused by poisonous magic was not obviously reflected on Li's appearance, it was eroding Li's internal organs bit by bit. Now,

Li even spoke slurred.

There were other people, other people who followed Elita to land on the island... She no longer wanted to think about it.

Ilita sighed quietly. The blue and white knight's attire on her body was already in tatters and had no trace of its former heroic appearance. The most important space bracelet was systematically shattered by the enemy at the beginning of the war, so that now

, Elita had no way to escape. In fact, only one or two metal plates and blue cloth were left on her body to block the necessary places, and her white breasts were stained with mud and sweat and were exposed.

She knew that this was deliberately left by the enemy for her. Those guys who think with their lower bodies are actually very smart about how to play with their prey. They are not in a hurry to take off Elita's clothes at once, they will slowly do it.

Breaking her clothes bit by bit, leaving her with the last glimmer of hope, they would then put their hands under this unbearable hope, pluck, tease, and then ruthlessly uncover it!

They are teasing her!

There was a flash of anger in her heart, but the next moment, a strong sense of humiliation enveloped her.

Ilita clenched the blue and white knight's sword in her hand. She knew how the enemy would treat her, but she did not intend to give in. In other words, if the time came, she would use the most tragic and pitiful way to retain her will.

It was with the sword in her hand that she cut her own throat.

At this time!

There were rustling footsteps outside the cave!

Elita held her breath!

However, the footsteps stopped at the entrance of the cave and did not go deeper, but they also did not leave. It was like a dagger stuck in a person's heart, making people uneasy.

A drop of sweat slid down from Elita's face and fell on the unconscious Li's face.

Finally, a voice sounded outside the cave. The owner of the voice seemed to understand Elita's emotions at this time, and said in a calm tone: "Don't be afraid, it's me."



This sound caused Elita's mind to go blank for a moment.





Aranza?!

Elita couldn't believe her ears!

"It's me."

Aranza said affirmatively, and then walked into the cave. He knew where Elita was. But what he didn't expect was that when he walked around the cave wall and stood in front of Elita, this

A girl actually cried. This girl, who in Aranza's memory had always been expressionless and unsmiling, actually cried.

Aranza frowned. What kind of enemy could force this girl to do this?

He felt that Elita's mood was changing sharply from tension to relaxation. The sudden relaxation in tension came at a price. Sure enough, the next moment, Elita's body fell softly into Aranza's arms, her

In fact, her body was already overstretched and she was exhausted. Then, consciousness quickly receded from Elita's mind, and she fainted.

Aranza shook her head helplessly and whispered in the ear of the unconscious Elita: "...What if I am the enemy?"

Of course, Aranza had no unfavorable thoughts about Elita. He took out a robe from the Treasury Ring and put it on Elita's body. At the same time, he lifted the Fran girl Li who was stuck on Elita's shoulder.

He looked into the palm of his hand for a moment, and the haggard little face let Aranza know that Li's condition was not good at the moment. Then, Aranza simply stuffed Li's small body into her arms, picked up Elita by the waist, and left this dark place.

It's humid, but it's a cave that gives Elita a sense of security at critical moments.

"Sir, is this...?"

The mercenaries stationed outside couldn't help but be curious when they saw Aranza coming out of the cave with a beautiful woman in his arms. The mercenaries have always been bold and rough. Although they called Aranza "Sir", there was no sense of superiority or subordinate in their actions. Of course,

, the mercenaries still respect Aranza, but the basis of this respect is based on Aranza's strength, not his title.

Aranza explained: "The person who sent us the magic help message is also my friend. Well, let's camp here first and wait until this little girl wakes up... Em! Don't use your magical staff as an excuse.

I’ve got my crutches, come here!”

Em is the priest in this team. He is over fifty years old, but his level is only level three. However, a profession like the priest can get people's attention no matter how low the level is.

Aranza gently placed Elita next to the root of a big tree, then took out Lita from her arms, held it in her palm and handed it to Em's eyes, saying, "Please help me see what's wrong with her."

"Oh! This is a member of the Fran tribe! Oh my God, this is the first time I have seen a real Fran tribe member!" Seeing Qingli's look, Em sighed loudly first, causing the mercenaries to crowd around one after another.

They saw the Fulan tribesman in the teleportation, but the mercenaries could all see that the Fulan tribesman was in very bad condition at the moment, so they withdrew after satisfying their curiosity, so as not to affect Em.

Em looked at Li's condition with a serious look on her face. After a long time, she said: "I see...she was poisoned, but...the detoxification technique is a fourth-level magic, and I'm still a little short..."

"Well, it's okay. I just want to know what happened to her."

Aranza smiled at Em, and then, with a wave of his finger, a green magical scroll appeared in his hand. It was the scroll of detoxification, and it was also a high-level detoxification technique.

"Oh! This is a detox scroll! Oh my God, this is the first time I have seen a real detox scroll!" Em exclaimed again when he saw the scroll. However, this time it obviously did not attract the attention of many mercenaries.

.At this moment, everyone is busy setting up camp and being on guard.

Aranza simply tore the poison-repelling scroll toward Li's body. The effect was obvious. A burst of pure white light enveloped Li's small body. Wishes of green poisonous elements were forced out of Li's body and reintegrated into the atmosphere. The white light

Not only did it remove toxins, it also slowly repaired the damaged organs in her body. Li's face was obviously much rosier than before.

Em once again activated the priest's unique diagnosis and treatment technique, sensed for a moment, and said in surprise: "Sir, the toxins on her body have been completely eliminated!"

Aranza nodded.

At this moment, Li's eyelids moved slightly, she was about to wake up!


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