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Chapter 109 As a Companion

In the dry sands of the Luanyuan, there is a highly venomous sand snake with a red head and brown back and less than three feet long. This sand snake is a group snake, hiding at night, and hiking in groups to feed.

The shadows that were getting closer and closer were the red-headed sand snakes, with a number of them as many as a thousand. As the body wandered on the sand, it made a "hissing" sound, which completely surrounded the two of them.

If you want to survive, you either kill all these highly venomous sand snakes, or you will break out of the bloody path and escape the encirclement of the sand snake. Among these two options, the first one is extremely difficult to implement and the risks are also very high. The best choice is undoubtedly the second one.

The gray-clothed boy frowned slightly, and a trace of hesitation flashed through his eyes. Suddenly, he pressed the hilt of the sword with his backhand, quickly drew out the sword, rushed down the sand dune, and came to Bian Yao's side for a few steps, squatted down, quickly picked him up and carried him on his shoulder, and then rushed towards the group of sand snakes with his sword.

Although these sand snakes are not big in size, they are very agile and aggressive when moving, and they are extremely aggressive! When they see someone rushing towards them, they all raised their heads and posted their tongues, making a gesture of both offense and defense.

Half a meter away, the young man in gray suddenly flew up and dug up a piece of sand with his toes, dripping hard towards the sand snakes in front of him.

While the sand snake was shaking its head to avoid giving in, the boy quickly stepped forward and swung his sword and danced like lightning.

In the moment! A cold arc cut through the necks of the three sand snakes, and their bodies split instantly! The three headless sand snakes fell softly on the sand and died at the same time.

Before the other sand snakes swam near, the gray-clothed boy suddenly lowered his body, poked out on the sand with one leg and swept it. In an instant, the raised sand gravel spread out toward the surroundings. Immediately, a sword light flashed several times. In just a short breath, more than a dozen sand snakes broke into two pieces in the waist.

In this way, the gray-clothed boy carried Bian Yao on his shoulder and moved forward quickly. At the same time, he used his own tricks of swordsmanship, almost constantly slashing and slashing, eager to break through the siege of the sand snake.

In a hurry, the boy raised his foot and stepped by a broken snake. However, the sand snake that was cut off by the waist had not completely died. He suddenly looked at his head and bit it at his right foot.

Caught off guard, the poisonous sand snake bit the ankle. The gray-clothed boy let out a low hum, ran two steps, and jumped forward with all his strength, and directly carried Bian Yao out more than three feet away, breaking away from the siege of the sand snake.

After the gray-clothed boy landed on the ground, his feet did not stop at all, and continued to run forward more than ten feet at a rapid speed. Then he suddenly squatted down and gently placed Bian Yao on the ground. Then he tore off a strip of cloth from the corner of his clothes, and quickly wrapped it around two inches on his knees to prevent the spread of snake venom.

In just a moment, a large group of poisonous sand snakes chased each other again, showing an aggressive momentum.

The gray-clothed boy glanced behind his back, gritted his teeth, raised his hand and picked up Bian Yao and put it on his shoulders, raised his sword and ran forward at full speed again, and escaped seven or eight miles in a "thread" line before stopping.

Holding the sword in his back hand and stabbed it into the sand. The boy lowered his body and lowered his body to the "coma" and still not awake. Then he sat on the ground, stretched out his hand and lifted his right leg, which had been completely numb, preparing to force out the snake venom in his leg.

With the stars, the gray-clothed boy quickly lifted up his trousers and found that his entire ankle had swollen high and darkened the surface. He quickly took out a sharp dagger from his arms, and used the tip of the blade to cut several deep marks on the bitten part. Then he raised his right palm and pushed his luck down his knees. The black blood slowly flowed out of the cutter with a fishy poison...

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Before dawn, when dawn was about to break out, the surroundings seemed particularly quiet.

Bian Yao, who was originally lying on the sand, suddenly moved his body, and a few unconscious hums came from his mouth, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The sky was lightly bright and the stars in the sky became very sparse.

Bian Yao turned over and sat up, feeling a little dazed, so he shook his head, turned his head and looked around, and found that the gray-clothed boy was meditating with his eyes closed. When his eyes first fell on the boy, he felt something was wrong, but for a moment he couldn't tell the reason.

Soon, Bian Yao gave up thinking. He withdrew his gaze from the gray-clothed boy, looked at the surrounding environment several times, frowned and murmured to himself: "This place doesn't seem to be the original place."

Suddenly, with a light exclamation, Bian Yao vaguely felt an inexplicable heat flowing slowly in his mind, as if he could burn at any time. In addition, he also noticed some changes in his body, and it seemed that he had more strength to vent for no reason.

Suddenly, Bian Yao seemed to recall some things, and stared at the top of his eyes and fell into deep thought. Not long after this, he suddenly understood that all signs and characteristics showed that he had entered the realm of dream walker to the realm of dream madman and became an early dream madman.

Compared with Dream Crazy and Dream Crazy, the two are at two completely different levels of realm. From the early stage of Dream Crazy to the middle stage and then to the late stage, it is a breakthrough in the same realm level; and from the late stage of Dream Crazy to the early stage of Dream Crazy, it is a breakthrough in the realm level; the biggest difference advantage is the significant improvement of comprehensive abilities, which is specifically reflected in the combat power and the use of "Wu Meng Phantom".

Thinking of the end, Bian Yao's face showed excitement. He suddenly jumped from the sand and jumped more than three meters high in an instant! After landing, when he turned his head with a silly smile and looked at the gray-clothed boy who was meditating with closed eyes, he was surprised to be stunned, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

It was just dawning at this time, and the light became much brighter than it was just now.

From the angle and distance that Bian Yao stood, the unusually pale face of the young man in gray could be clearly seen. When his eyes moved to his feet, he saw a large pool of dark brown on the sand that had just dried up, which was particularly conspicuous.

He quickly walked to the gray-clothed boy, Bian Yao squatted down and gently lifted up his trousers. He found that his entire ankle and the upper and lower sides were swollen, and his skin appeared gray-purple.

"Are you okay? Your feet are..." Bian Yao frowned, thinking of the movements he made at night, the changes in the environment after waking up, and the boy was injured, the remaining doubts in his heart had been completely resolved.

"It's just a little snake venom, it's not a waste!" The young man in gray opened his bright eyes, and the expression on his face was as plain as usual, but his voice sounded a little tired.

When Bian Yao heard what he said, he immediately laughed, and quickly took out a handful of "Qingling Fruit" from the space bag and handed it to him, saying, "This can relieve many kinds of poisons. You can try it if you eat a few."

This time, the young man in gray rarely refused, but took a few clear spirit fruits from Bian Yao's palm and threw them into his mouth. He chewed them a few times before swallowing them. He had already forced most of the snake venom in his body out of his body, and the remaining little residual poison would take some time to slowly eliminate it.

Bian Yao stared at his ankles and waited quietly. Time was not long, and the gray-clothed boy looked down at his ankles and found that most of the swollen part had disappeared, and the original gray-purple skin turned red. He reached out and touched his ankles, and the boy suddenly stood up. Perhaps because of excessive blood loss, his body shook slightly and immediately stood firm.

"What are you doing when you get up? It's not too late to leave after the swelling is gone." Bian Yao hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to help him, but the boy waved his hand to block it.

"It's not a problem! The spiritual fruit you gave is very useful. It will probably be fully recovered in half an hour. I will go back to the original place to get things first." The young man in gray said as he pulled out the Park sword from the sand, turned around resolutely, and walked slowly northward.

Bian Yao turned his head and looked around, and then he realized that the boy's two bags had disappeared. He immediately understood that he felt something was wrong at the beginning. It turned out that he had lost two bags. He did not speak out and followed the boy in gray and walked northward.

The sun has just emerged with a half-curved head. Under the morning light of autumn, the surface of the sand is covered with a light red.

Half an hour later, dead snakes began to appear on the sand in front. There were hundreds of corpses of sand snakes less than twenty feet away, almost all of which were half-parted, none of which were complete. Bian Yao looked at the snake corpse on the ground, and his scalp was numb, and he was secretly grateful in his heart.

The two of them came to the top of the sand dune, and the bag and the scabbard were still in their original place. As soon as the young man in gray had inserted his sword into the sheath, Bian Yao rushed forward and picked up two big bags, picked up the blue sword cloth on the ground and handed it over, and said with a smile: "I will take the bag for you first. If you are willing, you can put these things in my space bag, which is easier."

Regarding Bian Yao's sudden action, the young man in gray just glanced at him indifferently, then took the cloth from him without saying a word.

"Thank you for saving me last night! If it weren't for you..." Bian Yao looked at the gray-clothed boy who was bowing his head and wrapping his sword with sincerity, his voice full of gratitude.

After a while, the young man in gray put the wrapped sword on his left shoulder, suddenly stretched out his right hand forward, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and said in a faint tone: "Give it to me, it's okay. I'm still used to taking my own things by myself, and you don't have to feel that you owe me anything. Since you and I are with you, we should fulfill the responsibilities that we have to bear as companions, and I have only done what I should do."

Bian Yao's face stuttered slightly, and he raised his eyes to meet the gaze of the boy in gray, as if he saw a wonderful will in the other party's gaze, mixed with heavy perseverance and an inexplicable persistence. His lips moved, but he did not speak, and slowly handed the bag in his hand to the sword cultivator.

In the morning sun in autumn, the two of them still walked down the sand dunes as usual, and walked slowly southward. From a distance, they were getting faster and faster. Before too long, they ran again, gradually disappearing behind the undulating sand dunes.

(ps: There are a lot of things recently and my mind has been a little confused. Please forgive me if you read this book.)


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