Bai Fumei and I's Wilderness Survival

The tacit understanding between men is such that one look is enough, even if the two don't have much friendship, but this moment is worth a thousand words.

After finishing speaking, Meng Yang stretched his recovered ankle, and rushed towards Leng Qing.

He first helped Leng Qing up from the ground and sent her to a safer place, then strode towards the vine that the dark man was climbing.

"Can you hold on?!" Meng Yang asked loudly after approaching.

"Yes!" The dark man couldn't turn his head back, and shouted with difficulty after hearing the voice.

"The distance is farther, find a way to make it closer to me!" Meng Yang felt the distance between him and the vines with his eyes. If it was Leng Qing, it would be no problem to jump there, but he is not good at long-distance jumps , such a distance is still somewhat difficult.

Hearing this, the dark man clasped both hands tightly on the handle of the saber, and his whole body was supported by the blade. Because of this, the vine was propped up by the dagger to create a gap the size of a fist.

Holding the dagger with one arm, he swung the other arm vigorously, and finally got his hand into the gap.

It may be because he has been hanging on the vine, and gradually felt that the vine seemed to have a human-like consciousness. When he cut him with the dagger, he clearly felt the frequency of his tremors changed.

But at this moment, he clasped one hand in the gap again, pulled out the Grand Commander's Knife from its body, and inserted it in a higher position with all his strength.

The vines seemed to be in pain, and shook violently. Branches as thick as wrists extended from above, squirming towards the dark man, wrapping his whole body.

"Quick!" The dark man shouted, knowing that something was wrong.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Meng Yang jumped up suddenly and landed on the vine that was getting closer due to wriggling, and then swung two punches at the vine, each of which punched the vine into slurry, and his palm sank deep into his wrist.

Just when he stabilized his feet and wanted to destroy Uncle Chang's head, he saw countless twigs protruding from his feet, wriggling like a snake and sweeping towards him.

Meng Yang must not even be entangled by this thing, otherwise it would be very difficult to escape with his own ability, so he took off again, trying to raise his body higher, and if the situation allowed, he could directly lift the hole where Uncle Chang's head was hidden. The cut vines are destroyed.

The strength of his waist and hips made him jump high again, and the twigs under his feet were getting farther and farther away from him. Meng Yang looked down and couldn't help taking a deep breath, and turned his gaze to the top of his head again.

But at this moment, his feet seemed to be caught by something, and his upward thrust came to an abrupt end.

In a panic, he punched his fist into the vine again, and when he lowered his head, he realized that one of the twigs was so fast that it had already wrapped around his injured foot.

Although I am confident that I can get rid of it, but the twigs under my feet have already spread up, I am afraid that I will still be unable to escape the fate of being caught in the end.

Just when Meng Yang was extremely anxious and had nothing to do, the dark man a few meters below him suddenly roared.

"Roar!!!"

As he roared, Meng Yang found that more than half of the entangled vines on his body had been broken. Afterwards, he used his strength a few times, and the restraints on his body were completely removed like this.

Meng Yang couldn't help admiring this guy's strength. He thought that this guy would have passed out from suffocation because of being wrapped around his body by vines. broken.

After cleaning off the thin vines on his body, the dark man looked up at Meng Yang and frowned when he found that Meng Yang was bound around his ankles. Then he grabbed a few thin vines around him and pushed down pull.

The thin vines themselves were heading towards Meng Yang, but they were intercepted by the dark man halfway, and the upward trend slowed down under his tugging.

Seeing this, Meng Yang was overjoyed, and quickly struggled to get rid of the thin vine on his feet, and seized the time to climb up again.

On the other hand, Cao Wei and others were not easy either.

After roughly discussing with Cao Wei, Lao Jin predicted that the island would completely sink into the sea in about 5 minutes.He has already summoned that ship, but the disadvantages of that ship are also obvious.

The first is that it takes more than ten minutes to come here, and the second is that the boat can only move within one kilometer around the island, and can only stay on it for a short few hours.

Even if they escaped the sinking of the island, if those plants could survive in the sea water, such a conjecture made Lao Jin feel a little uneasy.

"Come and help!" Cao Wei found a wooden plank, made it into a stretcher, put Han Fei on it, and shouted.

At this moment, Lao Jin couldn't move his hands, he suddenly thought of the naughty boy who was still in a coma and was tied up, if he didn't rescue him at this time, I'm afraid he would have to stay where he was and wait to die.

It was a mess before and after, Lao Jin looked at the surrounding scene, gritted his teeth, and ran towards the approximate location of the naughty boy in his memory.

It was only 3 minutes before the island sank. Meng Yang had already arrived at the place where Uncle Chang's head was hidden, but after he punched it several times in a row, he found that it was empty and there was nothing there.

This made him unavoidably confused, and he looked back at Cao Wei and the others, but it seemed that they couldn't help much.

"His head is no longer in this position, hold it for me! I still need some time!" Meng Yang shouted at the dark man below him, even though he found that the dark man was doing his best at this time, he There are countless thin vines wrapped around his body, only his hands and eyes are exposed, but they still prevent the vines from climbing upwards.

Meng Yangshen took a breath, moved his position on the net, and tentatively inserted his forearm into the vine.

He could only use his sense of touch to find it. If he could find Uncle Chang's head, he would pour all his fists into it as soon as possible.

There were some slight noises under him, and Meng Yang couldn't help but cast a glance down. It was this glance that allowed him to see that the blood spurted by the dark man had stained the thin vines red. All the vines were pulled on him.

"Let go! I can handle it!" Meng Yang yelled a little unbearably. He was sure that the dark man could hear his voice, but the other party still maintained his current posture, and his eyes revealed the consciousness of death.

"Brother Meng Yang, hurry up, I can't hold it anymore!" The swarthy man struggled to hold back a sentence, and then another mouthful of blood spurted out.

When his strength gradually slackened, those thin vines also took the opportunity to break away from his embrace, and bloomed around his body one after another, supporting him in the center.

"Not good!" Meng Yang's pupils shrank instantly, and he seized the time to punch the vines again.

It may be that the vines felt the pain, but they expected that there was no way to catch Meng Yang immediately because of the obstruction of the dark man, so the thin vines blooming around the dark man suddenly seemed like whips, moving towards the dark man from all sides. The man smoked, as if pouring all his hatred on the dark man alone.

How could the seriously injured dark man be able to withstand this kind of injury, his clothes were instantly torn, and blood grooves were formed on his body.

Meng Yang only felt that his eyes were hot and his heart was as hot as a fire. Instead of looking at the dark man's condition, he turned his fists into claws and thrust his hands back together towards the vines.

"Huh!" Then he snorted, the muscles on his arms swelled, and the distance between his hands became wider and wider, and he even tore open a gap of a few centimeters from the vine with his physical body.

While continuing to expand the gap with all his strength, he looked inside, and when he saw a place under his body, he suddenly stopped his movements, and noticed the appearance of a few strands of hair inside the vine as his gaze shifted.

"So it's hidden here." He whispered, then stretched his limbs, poured all the strength of his body into the front of his right palm, and directly fell down by gravity, and the palm was aimed at the hair that appeared in the vine. s position.

Chapter 119: The Last Journey

The fall of the island brought surging waves and fierce and roaring winds.

At this moment, Lao Jin dragged the urchin's body and looked at the passenger ship that could be vaguely seen in the distance; Cao Wei and Leng Qing carried Han Fei together, focusing on the strange vine; Touching Uncle Chang's head, he seemed to hear the piercing wailing deep in the vines; the dark man's vision gradually blurred, and what he saw was Meng Yang's slightly ferocious face under the sun

"Oh!"

"Crack!"

There were two inconspicuous sounds in succession, which were almost completely overwhelmed on the collapsed island, but in the ears of Cao Wei and others, the sounds seemed extremely clear.

Watching Meng Yang fall from a height, his palm penetrated into the vines and chopped on Uncle Chang's skull.

After hearing the shattering sound, Meng Yang himself was also full of emotions, and he was a little happy in his nervousness. Although his palm felt a little strange, he didn't take it to heart.

"It's done!" Cao Wei tightly held the bed frame that carried Han Fei, and observed the surrounding situation more carefully.

The vibration of the island was extremely violent in an instant, but as Meng Yang's body fell, the surrounding vibration seemed to be really small.

"Cao Wei! Get ready to board the boat!" Lao Jin also hurriedly shouted upon seeing this.