The wealthy family is also pretending to be poor for each other today

'hiss'! ! ! !

The extremely severe pain caused Anaconda to suddenly wake up and roll on the ground while breathing crazily!

And the thick tail swept wildly and whipped the two of them hard.

"careful!"

After all, He Ting was injured, and his left arm lost its former flexibility. In desperation, he tried to pull Ye Ning away from him, but he accidentally tore the wound even wider, and blood gurgled out.

But Ye Ning pushed him a few steps and said, "Wait for me."

After saying that, he flipped directly and landed on the other side of the anaconda. The butterfly knife drew an extremely sharp cold light in the pink mist——

'laugh'!

From the beginning to the end, Anaconda's belly was ripped open by her!

Originally, they could wait for Anaconda to die on his own.

But this anaconda is too big. As the saying goes, a centipede insect can die without being stiff. And if they keep trying this anaconda, they don't know how long it will take, but they don't have so much time to waste.

First, my parents, second brother, and Feng Ling have not been found yet.

Another thing is that the bullet is still lodged in He Ting's shoulder and he must quickly go back to the ground for surgery.

Otherwise, once it is delayed for a long time, it will become impossible for him, whether it is to be a doctor or to hold a gun!

And I will never allow this to happen!

'thump'!

After being disemboweled, the anaconda's death process was accelerated. In a short time, it completely collapsed on the ground and became motionless, while dark red snake blood continued to flow out.

Ye Ning immediately took off his shirt and jacket and tore them into strips covered with snake blood. Then he tied them on his and He Ting's wrists, and smeared a lot of them on their bodies.

If the tree is not destroyed, the pink mist will not dissipate.

And they still couldn't move very far from this area, so they couldn't get everyone together as soon as possible.

However, due to the spread of the smell of snake blood, a little pink mist has dispersed around, improving the visibility.

"This way."

Ye Ning was already sure that everything she saw in the hallucination was real, so she took He Ting in the direction of the other cave entrances and once again found a broken candlestick on the road.

"It's exactly the same as what I saw."

After entering the hole in his memory, Ye Ning once again saw the big pink tree. The branches of the tree were slender and swaying slightly like a weeping willow.

At this moment, pink mist is emerging from the big pink tree.

Finally, it spreads out through the hole.

"Then... a quick victory."

He Ting poured out the magazine with one hand and dropped it into Ye Ning's palm. His other arm was already somewhat difficult to lift.

'Click'!

Ye Ning directly broke the bullet shell in half, and poured out the gunpowder evenly at the foot of the big pink tree and the dusty candlestick.

Only two rounds of ammunition were left and reloaded.

One shot is used to detonate, and the last shot is used for emergencies.

"Ok?"

Just when she was about to retreat and shoot, Ye Ning suddenly discovered that there were words on the candlestick. She had not noticed it before in the illusion that it was dark, but now she could see it clearly.

However, the text form is a bit strange, similar to English but not much.

Should it be Floria’s own language?

This brings me to another thing that Ye Ning really doesn't understand. In the small island country of Floria, the public and written language use this strange alphabetic language, but people with high status all speak Chinese.

It is difficult not to doubt that this place once had some connection with China.

"Sa...ala?"

He Ting tried hard to identify it, but in the end he shook his head helplessly, "It's between likeness and dissimilarity, and it's impossible to define what it should be read and pronounced as."

But Ye Ning was suddenly startled, "Sanara."

"what?"

She said it too quickly and too surely, causing He Ting to ask subconsciously.

"Sanara."

Ye Ning slowly stood up and explained word by word, "The twin sister of the first queen Kailuola, she died here."

He Ting was in disbelief, "Have you... seen it?"

"Ah."

Ye Ning nodded, and while the two of them backed away, she said, "Perhaps there are other secrets buried underground. We have to get together quickly before we are in the mood to find out."

"Yes."

After retreating to a suitable position, He Ting fired.

'Whoosh'!

The bullet flew out and hit the half-length candle fuse, instantly igniting the flame——

'Crack'!

All the gunpowder was ignited, followed by a loud explosion.

And the fire light rushed up so quickly.

As a result, the big pink tree was still as seen in the hallucination, with its branches swinging and twitching violently, like a painful person struggling desperately to extinguish the fire.

The posture was twisted and weird, but it was of no use.

The rustling ashes continued to fall into the flames like black snow, and soon only the tall tree trunks were left rising up in the flames. It wouldn't take long before they would completely turn into a pile of black ashes.

"It's not too late, let's go."

After making sure everything was safe, the two quickly walked out of the cave.

According to Ye Ning's memory in the hallucination, they had to go to Ye Lanxun first to avoid any accidents happening to Feng Ling.

Otherwise, it would be too late for Ye Lanxun to regret.

"This way."

The two of them entered another cave entrance without hesitation, but it was extremely quiet along the way, and not a single sound was heard.

This gave Ye Ning a somewhat bad premonition.

As a result, the pace became faster and faster.

And just when they were about to reach the entrance of the cave, an extremely weak and hoarse voice came out——

"Are you...you...?"

"Second Brother!?"

Ye Ning suddenly screamed and rushed in first, and saw him leaning against the stone wall with a pale face, his glasses almost sliding down the bridge of his nose, holding Feng Ling tightly in his arms, as if he might break out at any time. Not going down.

However, Feng Ling in his arms had red eyes, gritted his teeth with a fierce expression, and kept repeating, "Kill you...kill you..."

If Ye Lanxun hadn't been restrained with all his strength to restrict the movement of his hands, I'm afraid that Ye Lanxun himself would have been a cold corpse by now. But even so, his body was already covered with scars, and his snow-white casual shirt was stained with blood. Seven, seven, eight, eight.

Seeing his sister, Ye Lanxun pulled the corner of his mouth with some effort, "Finally..."

"Hold on a little longer, second brother!"

Ye Ning was so anxious that she tried to knock Feng Ling out directly so as to 'liberate' her second brother.

Unexpectedly, it was of no use at all!