Two cold lights suddenly appeared at the dark cave entrance, accompanied by the sound of heavy breathing. Ye Ziqin covered her lips with her hands, staring at the object at the entrance of the cave with her eyes wide open, her pretty face pale.
"Ang!" A deafening roar seemed to shake the entire cave. With the light of the moon, the two finally saw clearly. Standing at the entrance of the cave was actually a three-meter-long hanging crystal with a white forehead.
The tiger has flame-like lines on its body, blowing in the wind and rain, with two sharp fangs exposed in its open mouth, and crystalline silk threads of saliva hanging from it.
"Ye Zi, hide behind me." Zhuo Bufan's face was extremely solemn. If his strength was restored, he could kill the big insect in front of him with one move, but it's a pity that he can't even gather his spiritual energy now.
"Ang!" Dahu let out a low roar again, as if he saw delicious food, his eyes shot out with cold light, and he jumped up and rushed towards Zhuo Bufan.
Ye Ziqin's face turned pale, and she lost her voice and said: "Bufan, be careful..."
Zhuo Bufan lifted up the real energy in his body, and suddenly there was a tearing pain in his back. He endured the pain and clamped his hands on the big tiger's neck. One tiger and one tiger fell to the ground and rolled around.
Although the spiritual energy cannot be condensed to use spells, fortunately, there is still true energy in the body.
After hitting the stone wall, the rubble fell down. The tiger's furry forepaws suddenly flicked out sharp claws and slapped Zhuo Bufan on his chest. Zhuo Bufan flew out directly, leaving five bloody claw marks on his chest.
It looks very scary.
"Zhuo Bufan, how are you?" Ye Ziqin looked at the injured Zhuo Bufan, sniffling hard, with tears in his eyes.
Zhuo Bufan's chest was heaving like a blower, and he was breathing heavily. This big tiger weighed at least five hundred kilograms, and the eyes of the big tiger, in addition to the coldness of the beast, actually had a glimmer of wisdom towards him.
"Is it an intelligent beast?" Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth. In the world of cultivation, the existence of monsters is very common, but Zhuo Bufan has never seen an intelligent beast on earth.
"Well..." Dahu shook his head and shook off the gravel on his body. His thick and thick hair was flowing and he looked majestic. He was worthy of being the king of beasts.
The big tiger jumped fiercely on Zhuo Bufan, opened its bloody mouth and bit Zhuo Bufan's neck. Zhuo Bufan had quick eyes and quick hands, and directly grabbed the upper and lower jaws of the tiger's mouth with his two hands. The sharp fangs were close at hand.
There was also blood and bad breath emanating from the tiger's mouth, which almost made Zhuo Bufan spit it out.
"Bang!" Zhuo Bufan kicked Dahu on the belly, knocking Dahu to the ground. Dahu's eyes became even colder, staring at Zhuo Bufan with anger.
Zhuo Bufan's breathing became heavier and heavier, his physical strength was severely exhausted, and the time he could hold on became less and less.
"Sun Moon Pluto Fist, Moon Transformation Style!" Zhuo Bufan condensed the last bit of true energy in his body and drew a half-moon arc in the air.
This was a martial art taught to him by Master Zhuo Bufan. It was extremely powerful. Dahu seemed to have a premonition of danger. He suddenly turned around and jumped away from the entrance of the cave, disappearing into the night.
Zhuo Bufan could no longer use this move, and all the real energy in his body had been consumed. If the big tiger had not left just now, he thought that he and Ye Ziqin would have become the beast's food.
"We can't stay here anymore. We have to move to another place." Zhuo Bufan frowned and said. Although the big tiger was not fully enlightened, it was close to the level of a first-level monster. It should have been conquered by him.
The smell of blood on his body attracted him, and if he reacted to it and was injured and persisted for a long time, I'm afraid it would come looking for him again.
Ye Ziqin looked at Zhuo Bufan, who was dripping with blood, and said with red eyes: "But you are injured, and it is already dark now, where can we go?"
"Change to a cave, take off your clothes and mine and leave them here, lest the big tiger sniffs the scent and follows you." Zhuo Bufan warned.
Ye Ziqin hesitated for a moment and took off her coat. There was only a small pink dress inside, which wrapped her figure tightly. Two snow-white arms hung between her waist. She threw down the clothes. As soon as she moved, Ye Ziqin said, "Ouch!"
He made a sound and frowned.
Zhuo Bufan took a look and realized that Ye Ziqin's ankle had been injured by a stone just now and had become red and swollen. He simply bent down and said, "Come up here, I'll carry you on my back."
"Hmm." In the darkness, the blushing Ye Ziqin could not be seen, lying on Zhuo Bufan's back, hooking his soft and smooth arms around Zhuo Bufan's neck, splashing mud and water, and quickly left the cave.
The rain stopped, but the ground after the rain was muddy. Zhuo Bufan scalded the mud and walked step by step in the mud. Ye Ziqin, who was lying behind him, pressed her face against his shoulder, and the warmth in his heart was completely dissipated.
The coldness brought by the coat.
About ten minutes later, they finally found a cave on the right side of the pool, which was only half the size of the cave before.
Ye Ziqin touched Zhuo Bufan's back and frowned: "The rain has stopped, why is your back so wet?" As she said that, her expression suddenly changed, and her hands were wet and sticky.
Thick and a trace of blood, this is not rain, but blood.
"When I fought with that beast just now, the wound on my back was torn. Now I have to take out the bullet inside, otherwise I might die." Zhuo Bufan frowned and opened Ye Ziqin's backpack. There happened to be a small gun inside.
Fruit knife.
"Get the bullet?" Ye Ziqin was stunned on the spot.
Zhuo Bufan found some weeds, lit a bonfire, burned the blade on the fire to sterilize it, then lay on the ground and said, "Ye Zi, help me cut open the flesh and take out the bullet."
"Shall I get the bullet?" Ye Ziqin stood there holding a fruit knife and pursed her lips hard.
"I believe in you, you are the only one who can help me now."
Ye Ziqin turned on the light of her mobile phone. The wound on her back was already showing signs of thickening. Blood was pouring out. The jade hand holding the fruit knife kept trembling. She had never even killed chickens and ducks as the president, so how dare she
Use a knife on a person.
Just seeing the wound on Zhuo Bufan's back made her tears fall.
"I can't wait any longer. I have to heal my injuries, otherwise we won't be able to leave the valley."
"Then just be patient and I'll give it a try." Ye Ziqin finally made up his mind and carefully opened the wound with a fruit knife.
A sharp fruit knife instantly cut open the wound, the bright red flesh and blood separated, and the metallic luster of the bullet shell showed through the flesh.
If Zhuo Bufan's body hadn't been tempered and strengthened by spiritual energy, that bullet alone could have killed him.
"The bullet is in the flesh, how do you get it out? I don't have tweezers on me." Ye Ziqin's forehead was covered with sweat, obviously from nervousness, and even his hands were shaking.
"Buckle it, use a knife to pull it out." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
Ye Ziqin's eyes turned red again. What kind of man was he? Faced with such pain, he didn't even scream.
"I, I can't..." Ye Ziqin shook her head vigorously. Zhuo Bufan's back was already full of blood. Ye Ziqin was not fainted now, and she was already considered a strong woman.
At this moment, a roar that resounded throughout the world came from outside: "Ang!"
"It's that big insect just now. I guess it knew I was injured and came back. Although the rain has diluted the smell of blood, it won't be long before it comes. Don't hesitate!" Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice. (