Ahh

The sharp claws of the saber-toothed tiger were like several sharp blades, grabbing on the shoulders of a young Zhuang clansman, tearing out several blood marks, and the blood flew away.

The leader shouted at Wei Shaoyu, and the fluctuation of spiritual power came-Wu, quickly give us divine power.

Well??

"Divine power, what divine power?" Wei Shaoyu was stunned, could it be that the leader was talking about the fruit, but Wei Shaoyu quickly denied this idea, they are now fighting with the tigers, how can they give the law themselves? Could it be that they rushed over to feed them one by one? So what the leader was referring to must not be the fruit.

At this time, the clansmen have been completely passive, the formation is chaotic, the tiger rushes left and right in the crowd, although the clansmen are brave, but still not as fierce as the tiger, the leader is at the forefront, his strength and reaction are the top, agile dodge the tiger's fatal blow, the pickaxe smashed down, pierced to the root of the tiger's front legs.

Wei Shaoyu's side, two slightly older clansmen, suddenly shouted two words at Wei Shaoyu, and one of them even picked up a wooden staff from the side of the stone bed with both hands and presented it to Wei Shaoyu, pleading with a face.

Wei Shaoyu couldn't understand what they were saying, but he seemed to be doing the same thing as the leader shouted just now, that is, to let himself give them divine power.

According to legend, primitive tribes have their own totems, and witches can obtain mysterious powers from totems.

But no matter what it is, Wei Shaoyu will definitely not, how to give it?

Wei Shaoyu simply stopped thinking about what kind of divine power it was, and instructed Quan Xiushan to look at Jiang Wan, jumped off the stone cave, and rushed towards the battlefield.

The surrounding clansmen were all shocked and shouted at Wei Shaoyu.

The leader also saw Wei Shaoyu running over in the afterglow of the battle, and immediately shouted-Wu! Get away from here!!Danger!!

There were even a few female clansmen who wanted to rush up to stop Wei Shaoyu.

For a tribe, the witch is their guiding light, the life and reproduction of the tribe, everything is decided by the witch, a tribe can die a few young adults, but the tribe without the witch will soon perish.

Wei Shaoyu didn't wait for anyone to stop him, he suddenly accelerated and rushed into the battle circle.

"Protect the witch!!"

The leader shouted violently, and the surrounding warriors instantly went crazy, and actually pounced on the tiger, and everyone stabbed the tiger wildly with the weapons in their hands, completely ignoring whether they were injured or not, and whether the tiger would bite off their neck in the next moment.

The tiger was so badly wounded that it fell to the ground, but it also became more and more frenzied, and scratched several people as it rolled on the ground.

However, Wei Shaoyu's addition obviously does not only inspire the fighters.

In the shock of the leaders, Wei Shaoyu grabbed the head of one of the young men with one hand, and broke it violently, and the hard pine wood was broken by him with one hand.

Whew!~~

With a miserable howl, the tiger was hit hard, and opened his mouth to bite Wei Shaoyu directly.

Suddenly, an arm blocked in front of Wei Shaoyu, almost smashing into the tiger's bloody mouth, it was the strong man who delivered food to Wei Shaoyu and a few people before, Wei Shaoyu secretly scolded a stupid, even if he didn't block himself, he could dodge it, this saber-toothed tiger's terrifying bite force could make him become Yang Guo in an instant.

Wei Shaoyu's eyes are fast, before the tiger's upper and lower jaws bite, one hand clasped its jaw, one hand broke one of its fangs, and violently competed, only to hear a muffled sound, the huge fangs on the left side of the saber-toothed tiger were actually broken by Wei Shaoyu Qigen, Wei Shaoyu backhanded the fangs as a dagger, inserted into the tiger's eyes.

Roar!!~~

A thunderous tiger roar sounded in everyone's ears, and the tiger burst out with an irresistible brute force, turned over, flew towards the jungle, and disappeared into the dense forest in the blink of an eye.

The clansmen immediately wanted to catch up, but they were stopped by Wei Shaoyu with a loud shout.

Suddenly, the order was forbidden, and all the clansmen stopped.

If the old witch passed on the position to the new witch in front of them made them have a lot of doubts, now, the doubts in everyone's eyes are gone, and some are just shocked and worshipped.

The body of the witch can be said to be the weakest among a tribe.

But this witch is different......

Wei Shaoyu was not injured, but seeing that almost all the young adults had large and small wounds on their bodies, and some were even gurgling blood, this group of guys was standing there stupidly like no one else, Wei Shaoyu was angry and distressed, especially the stupid big man who brought them food, and dared to put his arm into the tiger's mouth.

If he hadn't thought he would have cut off his arm, he probably wouldn't have done that, but still, the location of his big arm was blurred by the bite. But Wei Shaoyu was also really moved.

Regardless of whether they did this because they were witches, at least, this was the first person in the world who was willing to cut off his arm or even sacrifice his life for himself.

Almost in an instant, Wei Shaoyu fell in love with this group of extremely simple goods.

It was also at this moment that Wei Shaoyu really decided to take this group of fools to live in this jungle.

"Come here for me!"

Wei Shaoyu shouted angrily at a few people and took the lead into the cave.

The leader looked at the people, shouted, and chased them into the cave.

There was a fire in the cave, and before Wei Shaoyu could speak, a few people took out fire sticks from the fire, and squeaked and screamed one by one.

"Made! Stop!!"

When Wei Shaoyu heard a scream behind him, he turned around and almost died on the spot.

He finally knew where the countless scars on the guys came from.

The leader looked at Wei Shaoyu in confusion - Wu, so that the wound would not bleed.

"Wu, you uncle, Wu! put it all down for me!!"

Wei Shaoyu scolded, the leader was puzzled and ordered everyone, and all the young people reluctantly put down the fire sticks and looked at each other one by one.

Is the witch going to execute them, and let them bleed to death......

Wei Shaoyu angrily tore off his shirt directly, and all the clansmen were dumbfounded.

This witch, although not as tall as the leader, but what is the matter with this strong muscle?

Wei Shaoyu tore his clothes into strips, and said to Wei Quan Xiushan:

"Prepare some plant ash. ”

Quan Xiushan immediately summoned some half-dry grass and threw it into the fire, and Xiao Jiang Wan also helped to collect the grass and wood ashes into a clean bamboo tube and smash them twice.

Wei Shaoyu and Quan Xiushan personally dressed the wounds they had with grass and wood ashes and bandaged them one by one with strips of cloth.

This scene made the eyes of all the clansmen flicker with dazed, helpless, and moved looks.

Although Wu has wisdom, not all Wu will personally treat the wounds of his clansmen, let alone fight tigers for his clansmen. They had never heard of it—at least not today, before their witch was born.