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Ye Fan realized that he had fallen into a trap used by poachers. He was injured in the dark, so he never expected such a situation to happen.

Even though it was raining, Ye Fan could feel something clamping onto his leg!

A trap caught Ye Fan's left foot!

"Ah!"

Ye Fan screamed miserably, hurriedly reaching out his hand and forcefully opening the metal clip. The metal clip was broken and deformed, but Ye Fan's calf was already badly mutilated.

At the same time, he forcibly used his spiritual energy and also pulled at his wound, causing Ye Fan to feel exhausted.

Thunder rumbled as the rainy season of the African prairie approached.

The entire world seemed to be filled with the sound of the rain. Within the howling wind and rain, there were a few ghosts crying like wolves.

The mud in the trap quickly turned into muddy water, and Ye Fan awkwardly leaned against the mud wall, allowing his body to be drenched by the rain.

He did not know if he still had the strength to break out of this trap, but the reason why he did not want to try was because … He had no idea where else he could go ….

It seemed that even if he were to die here, no one would care about it …

Oh right, those bounty hunters would be very excited. They didn't know who would cut off their own head to get the five hundred million bounty …

Ye Fan self-deprecatingly grinned. Unknowingly, Ye Fan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and a hazy figure appeared in his mind. It seemed like it was his mother, smiling at him...

It had been raining for the entire night, but it did not stop.

His entire body lacked strength, and the pain in his chest told him that he was not dreaming. Last night's heavy injury, he had only relied on his spiritual energy to stop the bleeding, and he did not die.

However, he did not wake up naturally. He heard something.

"Julian! We have to save him! Otherwise the Holy Spirit will blame us! " A sweet and charming voice came from the top of the trap.

"Miss Angel, this person's background is unknown. His wounds seem to be the traces of a fight, and he doesn't look like a good person. We came here to spread our teachings, not to take risks." A man's voice rejected her.

"You didn't even save him, how can you know that he isn't a good person? Furthermore, the Holy G.o.d wants us to change the world. If he's a bad person, we should save him and let him know that there's still hope in this world. Angel said seriously.

Julian was at a loss for words.

"Sigh …" Julian sighed. "As you wish."

A knight wearing silver armor jumped into the trap.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes. He had already heard the conversation between the two and knew that they were from the Holy King's Court. He immediately became vigilant.

Coming to the outside of the trap, Ye Fan saw a girl holding an umbrella with the Sacred Royal Mansion's insignia on it.

The young girl wore a holy white dress with a silver cross hanging from her neck.

"Don't worry, I'll heal you." Angel didn't care that her white dress was dirty. She knelt on the wet gra.s.s and stretched out a hand, gathering a soft white light.

The White Magic of the Holy King's Court, Healing Technique. Although it was very basic and almost impossible to cure such a serious injury, it was still better than nothing to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was lying on the ground, looking at Angel kneeling beside him, treating him. The girl was incomparably serious, as if she was treating her family, and not just some random stranger she b.u.mped into on the way.

Julien, the squire, was holding a sword from w.a.n.g Ting and holding up an umbrella for Angel.

From the moment Ye Fan came out of the pit, he had been staring at Ye Fan's face, frowning. He felt like he had seen Ye Fan somewhere before.

"Clang!"

"Julian, what's the matter?" Angel looked back, puzzled.

"I have seen pictures of this person! He was the most notorious killer, the FALLEN of the old rulers! The blood on this person's hands is not worth it for you to save him! "

Julian was shouting excitedly, his face alert and excited.

Angel pouted and said, "But he was injured, so he didn't save us. Wouldn't that make us the bad guys who kill people?"

"Killing him is what you call doing good! If he is still alive, who knows how many people will die! " Julian shouted.

"The Holy Spirit taught us to repent of our sins and not to blame anyone else. Julian, we are not the ones who make the killing, we are the ones who destroy the killing!" Angel shouted, her face red.

"Miss Angel, do you know how much this man's life is worth?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know," Angel said.

"500 million!" In the Bounty Hunter a.s.sociation, there was a customer who offered five hundred million gold coins as a reward for his head! " Julian laughed. "As long as I have five hundred million dollars, I can become a rich man. I don't need to follow a little kid like you anymore. I don't need to be a knight squire!"

Julian laughed madly, waving his sword to chop at Ye Fan's neck!

"Stop!"

Angel cried out and placed herself in front of Ye Fan.

"You're not a bad man, Julian," she insisted. "Don't do anything like that."

Julian's expression changed a few times before he said gloomily, "You have to remind me that I cannot let anyone else know about this matter …" "I'm sorry, Miss Angel. Wealth comes from danger, I cannot waste such a great opportunity!"

After saying that, he placed the sword on Angel's neck. Her delicate skin was slightly touched, and a trace of blood appeared.

With a grimace, Julian reached for Angel's collar.

Angel looked at Julian in disbelief, shook her head, and muttered, "Don't. Don't be like this, Julian. "Why …"

Just as Julian's hand was about to touch it, Ye Fan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Julian's foot!

Julian didn't expect Ye Fan to still have the strength to fight back. Just as he was about to swing his sword to cut him, he was forcibly pulled by Ye Fan and fell to the ground!

Ye Fan roared in anger, and grabbed Julian's hand that was holding the sword with one hand. Then, he quickly stabbed his sword into Julian's stomach!

"Pfft!"

The sword pierced through Julian's body and sunk into the ground, blood spewing out!

"An innate expert wants your father's head. Even if your father has half a life left, it's not something you can kill …" Ye Fan said coldly.

Julian reached out desperately for Angel, but Angel was too scared to save him.

Very soon, Julian, who was still excited a moment ago, stopped breathing.

"Pfft …"

Ye Fan forcefully circulated his spiritual energy, pulling at the wound and spitting out two mouthfuls of blood.

Ye Fan tiredly fell to the ground, "I don't want to talk to a silly girl like you, take advantage of the fact that I don't have the strength to kill you, get lost … …" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)