Transcending the python

The wind was so strong that it swayed up ninety thousand miles.

Rong An suddenly took a few steps back, feeling as if someone had punched his face hard. He tried his best to stand still, but the huge impact in front of him made him unable to straighten up, and the snow on the ground weakened his adhesion. Small, the feeling of pain is beyond the limit of what he can describe.

The wind from the rusty fan completely fell on Rong An, because the distance was too close, blood came out of Rong An's mouth and nasal passages immediately, and after taking a few steps back, the clothes on his body were all blown up by the wind, as if he had been suffocated. Cutting the kite string, it was rolled up by the hurricane, and it kept hitting the tree under the action of the strong wind. Rong An vomited a lot of blood, and his expression was in pain. He had no wings and could not stabilize his body. The tree trunks behind him were all broken by him, and there was only a creaking sound of bones cracking in his body, and he didn't know how many bones were going to be broken behind him.

Pang Sheng, who had been observing the battle situation from a distance, saw Rong An being blown away, the expression on his face could be called ferocious for a moment, and he yelled in horror:

"Rong An—!"

After finishing speaking, the wings on his back raised up, and Pangsheng's upper body fell down, making a gesture of jumping from the tree, and then he was stopped by Yunfeng next to him, who shouted vigorously: "Wait! The game is not over yet !"

"Get away!" Pang Sheng's eyes were bloodshot, his whole body trembled, and he shook off Yun Feng's hand that was holding him.But this time, Yun Feng's confinement was not released. You must know that the power of breaking the sky is not comparable to Yun Feng's shoulders. I saw Yun Feng tightly grasping Pang Sheng's robe, and his nails were bleeding because of excessive force. , Yunfeng shouted:

"Calm down! Damn, don't you want the holy grass?"

Pang Sheng pinched Yun Feng's wrist with his backhand, forcing him to let go, and said firmly and decisively:

"I only want him!"

After speaking, he jumped down from the tree without hesitation and flew forward along the strong wind.

I don't know what that rusty fan is, but there is such a force under it, it's a pity that all the powerful force is acting on him.Rong An didn't have time to reflect on how stupid he was, so he could only use his left hand to grab the side indiscriminately, hoping to stabilize himself.Until now, Rong An is still holding the bright red rusty fan tightly with his right hand.

No, I'm about to lose consciousness.In a haze, Rong An frowned, warm blood flowed down from his lips, his left hand convulsed, and he slowly clenched his fist, thinking in his heart: Persevere, until Ma Er is defeated...

That person will be able to help that person obtain the Holy Grass.

Rong An coughed twice, the imprint on the back of his neck that had disappeared began to glow, and after a while, the internal organs that seemed to be on fire began to return to calm, Rong An swallowed his saliva, his eyelids were heavy, and he was losing consciousness A second before, he saw Pang Sheng rushing towards him, with unconcealable worry and anxiety on his face.

Opened his mouth and shouted:

Rongan.

Rong An...

Rong An closed his eyes, the world became so quiet.

When he opened his eyes again, Rong An felt extremely sore all over his body, and he seemed to be able to hear the howling sound of the hurricane in his ears, humming non-stop.It took him a long time to realize who he was and where he was. The first thing he recovered was his vision, and then his sense of touch.He felt someone gently hold his left hand.Rong An tilted his head, just such a simple action made him dizzy, so disgusting that he almost vomited.

Rong An found himself lying on a stone bed in a cave, and immediately remembered the stupid thing about fanning himself with a rusty fan that day, with a very ugly expression on his face.

And when Rong An saw Pang Sheng lying beside him, the inexplicable annoyance in his heart disappeared.Pang Sheng was lying beside Rong An, with his left hand resting on Rong An's left hand, and his right hand holding his arm, his brows were still frowning when he was sleeping.

Seeing that his lying position was uncomfortable, Rong An twitched his left hand, trying to straighten his head.As soon as he moved, Pang Sheng woke up, his voice was still a little hoarse, but his eyes lit up immediately.

"Are you awake?" Pang Sheng asked, "What's wrong? Are you dizzy?"

Rong An silently smiled, but did not answer.He is very uncomfortable now, dizzy to the point of vomiting, and his chest hurts as if it is about to burst, but of course he can't tell Pang Sheng about these.

Bang Sheng sat up and gave Rong An a few sips of water.Rong An felt much better, paused and then spoke:

"How many days have I slept?"

"Seven days." Pang Sheng lowered his eyelids to hide the turbulent emotion in his eyes, and said, "If you don't wake up, I don't know what to do."

Rong An was taken aback for a moment, he only felt that he had slept all night, but he didn't expect such a long time, so he quickly asked:

"...Then, Holy Grass... How is your game?"

Pang Sheng's expression became a little more relaxed, and he said, "All three holy grasses won."

Rong An was stunned: "Is my game considered a loss?"

"I won." Pangsheng explained, "Do you still remember the mark on Ma Er? It is a special symbol of the Wanma tribe, and only the leader of the tribe can have it. It is more important than the heart. You It didn't take long to stab the mark on Ma Er's body before he conceded defeat."

Rong An was taken aback, a little unbelievable, but since winning was better than being familiar, he immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

But Pang Sheng didn't finish his sentence, he just said:

"However, the Wanma tribe lost all three matches. They were very unwilling and later broke the contract."

"Ah..." Rong An rubbed his sore chest and said, "Then what should I do?"

"Let's go to war." Pang Sheng said, "I've thought of this result a long time ago. The three of us went to the battle to do so much trouble, and it hurt you like this."

Bang Sheng quickly swallowed his saliva, clenched his fists, and lowered his head, not daring to look into Rong An's eyes.

Rong An was stunned for a while, then said: "There is no danger in the match, so I don't blame you. It's because I don't know how to use weapons. Besides, I didn't suffer any serious injuries, and I won in the end."

Pang Sheng said a little excitedly: "No serious injuries? If you didn't have the fantasist's first pen on you, you..."

Bang Sheng stopped talking, he stretched out his hand to rub Rong An's chest, his fingers were trembling.Rong An leaned on Pang Sheng's body, touched the mark on the back of his neck unnaturally, and found that the strange touch there had disappeared, and his heart was a little gloomy.The fantasist's first pen is so precious, it can help people block a fatal attack, which is equivalent to granting the other party a life.And such a precious first pen was wasted so casually by Rong An, in such a ridiculous way...

At this moment, there was a conversation between the two outside, the voice Rong An was very familiar with, and he immediately recognized that it was Chongyou Ye, Yunfeng, and Ce Yan, and the steady footsteps beside him were Yan Weasel.

Chong Youye walked in first, his eyes lit up when he saw Rong An, and he said to the people behind him:

"He's awake."

Even though Chong Youye is already extremely tall, in Rong An's heart he is still that short kid, so Rong An always regards him as a younger brother.

After Chong Youye finished speaking, Yan Weasel jumped in from behind with a roar, and the narrow cave was immediately filled. The jet-black monster rushed in covered in snow, carrying the wind and snow, and bowed its head. The hard and thick beard and the wet nose rubbed against Rong An's face at the same time.

"Roar, Roar!"

Rong An touched Yan Weasel's head, the huge monster immediately behaved like a kitten, tilted its head and rubbed against Rong An, also caring about the injury on the man's body, so he didn't use much force, just exhaled all the air he breathed out. Blowing on Rong An's neck, a pile of water vapor was wet.

Then it was Yun Feng who walked in, and finally Ce Yan.Ce Yan and Chong Youye are snakes, and they are supposed to hibernate, but the orcs only retain most of the living habits of wild animals, so it is okay to force them not to hibernate.Even so, Ce Yan and Zhong Youye still had tired expressions on their faces in this weather, and they were wearing thick clothes.

Seeing their appearance, Rong An asked worriedly:

"Aren't you at war?"

Yun Feng was worried when he heard what Rong An said, he laughed twice, and said: "The fight is over, we can go back when you wake up."

After speaking, he took out a small white bottle from his waist, which contained the holy grass of the Wanma tribe.As soon as the holy grass was taken out, the climate in the cave became warm and moist, and in this icy and snowy snow country, I also felt the sense of vitality and ten thousand trees.

Rong An was completely startled, and asked, "Finished? Why so fast?"

He just slept for the past seven days, how could he have finished the fight?In his impression, wars still take a long time, like fighting for three years.

Chong Youye found a place to sit, with Ce Yan beside him, he looked like he was too cold, and he didn't talk much now.Yun Feng saw that Chong Youye was far away from him, and immediately went to him and sat down, as if he couldn't leave for a moment, and said: "Of course it will be soon, Bang Sheng has completely subdued Ma Yi, that man is afraid of Winged Ghosts. The Wanma tribe is acting in a unified manner, and the leaders are all afraid, so the tribe is in disarray."

Rong An lay on Pang Sheng's lap, heard Yun Feng's words, looked up at Pang Sheng, heaved a sigh of relief, and said:

"Then go back."

"Don't worry." Pang Sheng said, "Stay a few more days. You can't hurry until your body recovers."

As soon as Rong An turned around, he saw Yun Feng's expression was a little impatient.It turns out that Wing Ghost and King Snake couldn't bear the severe cold of Wanma Tribe, and the soldiers planned to go back early after winning the battle.But Yan Weasel was worried about Rong An, so he didn't get out of bed, and just lay beside Rong An all day long.On the first day Rong An was in a coma, he coughed up blood non-stop, and Yan Weasel was dying of anxiety.But if the Yan Weasel doesn't move, the King Snake can't go through the wind and snow, otherwise it might not be able to help hibernating, and the situation is very dangerous.

So the Wing Ghosts have gone back, but the soldiers of the Kingsnake Tribe are still here.On the surface, it is said that the Wanma Tribe can be given a little more power to consolidate the sphere of influence, but in fact, leaders like Chong Youye and Ce Yan are facing tremendous pressure, and they themselves are not very adapted to such a severe cold climate. I've been running a high fever since the day before yesterday.

Yun Feng expressed his distress.