The full-level boss crosses the apocalypse and raises cute treasures

Qiao Ziyi just fell on the brown bear's outstretched claws, and one person and one bear rolled backwards on an irregular route.

Before Qiao Ziyi passed out from the pain, he tightly grabbed the long fur of the brown bear under him.

Jian Chengan and his party finally climbed to the place where they fell. They didn't stop, and soon arrived at the place where Chen Yang and Qiao Ziyi met the golden eagle.

There was nothing at the scene except for a few golden eagle hairs scattered on the ground.

Huo Huai bent down to pick up a hair, looked at it, and found that it had been scorched.

When Chen Yang saw it, he immediately felt relieved.

"It seems that Ziyi has already taken care of the golden eagle. It is safe now. Let's speed up, maybe we will join him soon."

When Chen Yang said this, several people who were originally worried suddenly smiled.

"Then don't delay, and speed up."

After Jian Chengan finished speaking, he took big steps to climb up.

When Qiao Ziyi woke up, he felt wet under his body.

He opened his eyes and saw the dark night sky at a glance.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, his hand was wet, and a bloody smell immediately wafted from the tip of his nose.

There was a sharp pain in his back, and he suddenly remembered the brown bear that rolled down with him, and when he turned his head, he happened to meet a pair of round eyes.

Qiao Ziyi was so frightened that he turned over and rolled down.

Only then did I realize that I was actually lying on the brown bear, and the brown bear under him was firmly fixed on the ice surface by the icicle, and a large puddle of blood flowed out, and it was already frozen.

Seeing this, Qiao Ziyi let out a sigh of relief.

He was lying on the ice, and the severe pain behind him became more and more severe. Enduring the severe pain, he stretched out his hand to touch the back, but unexpectedly, he felt a claw stuck in the wound.

He turned his head and saw that the palm of the dead brown bear was broken.

"Let my back eat the bear's paw first?"

Qiao Ziyi said to himself.

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes and looked around. There was a frozen lake with gloomy ice light, and he couldn't see the end at a glance.

At this time, he was in the center of the ice lake, he couldn't touch the mountain in front of him, he couldn't touch the ground behind, and his body was wounded.

There are many ice cones on the icy lake, and when it fell from above, fortunately there was a brown bear on its back, otherwise he would have died this time.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ziyi was extremely grateful.

He took out a thick blanket from the space and spread it on the ice, took out alcohol, gauze, and hemostatic medicine, finally lit a candle, took out a knife and baked it on it.

After finishing all this, he reached behind his back, grabbed the half of the bear's paw, and pulled it out forcefully.

"tear!"

The whole person was in a cold sweat, and his teeth were chattering.

After waiting for a long time, I dared to pick up the burnt knife and press it on the wound. With a snort, the smell of burnt meat wafted up.

He quickly sprinkled the medicine, bandaged him, and put on his clothes, as if he had been fished out of the water.

After resting for a while, he took out two packs of instant noodles, a small iron pot, a bottle of mineral water, and a pair of iron chopsticks from the space.

I saw him pouring mineral water into the iron pot, holding the pot in one hand, and putting the other hand under the iron pot, turning on a different fire and starting to boil the water. After the water boiled, he put the instant noodles and seasoning packets in it. The fragrant instant noodles are cooked.

After eating, Qiao Ziyi sat on the blanket, put the brown bear's body in front of him into the space, and then fell into deep thought.

Even the rapidly swirling water under the icy lake didn't attract his attention at all.

Under the dark sky, Jian Cheng'an and the others hurried without seeing Qiao Ziyi's figure. No one thought that he could climb so fast and perform so well without leaving even the slightest trace.