The strange movements of the blade-toothed tiger attracted everyone's attention, and in the crowd, Usma suddenly said, "Lord Warrior, is it trying to express something?"

The thief, who was originally full of indignation, stopped when he heard the words and turned his head to look.

Usma stared at the Bladetooth Tiger and looked closely, "Does it want to say that the wizard is okay?" ”

The Bladetooth shook its head at Usma's words and began to roar again.

Inspired by Usma, the thief tentatively asked, "Do you want to talk about the people of the Frost Valley tribe?"

The Bladetooth Tiger hurriedly called.

Ji Thief's eyes widened, and his breathing became heavier, and he asked, "You went to the Frost Valley Tribe just now?"

The Bladetooth Tiger nodded again, and then did what he had just done.

The witch suddenly understood: "It's trying to say that the people are not dead!"

The thief looked sharply at the Bladetooth Tiger, and the Bladetooth Tiger whined, and it was clear that what the witch said was exactly what it was trying to say.

Seeing this, the thief suddenly woke up: "Quick, take me quickly." ”

Ji Thief shouted anxiously.

It was only when he could move that he couldn't hold it and fell to the ground.

The witch hurriedly held up: "Warrior, you are in poor health now, you rest, I will go to the tribe to see it." ”

Usma walked out and said, "Wizard, I'd better go." ”

The witch was stunned: "You?"

Usma nodded, "Well, Lord Warrior needs someone to take care of you." ”

As soon as Usma's words came out, the witch hesitated, looked down at the thief, hesitated, and said, "Okay, okay." ”

Usma said goodbye to the group, and then threw herself into the rain with the Bladetooth Tiger, looking in the direction of the Frost Valley Tribe.

Inside the cave, the thief couldn't stop being anxious.

Waiting is always enough to drive people crazy, an hour? or two hours?

The thief didn't know, but when Usma appeared, the thief couldn't hold back any longer, ran forward, grabbed Usma, and asked anxiously, "How is it?"

Usma gasped, reached out to wipe the rain from his forehead, and said intermittently: "Okay, good news, clan, most of the clansmen are fine. ”

Hearing this, everyone cheered: "Great." ”

The witch frowned: "Why did the Black Mountain tribe let everyone go, will they wait for us to go back?"

Usma shook his head: "No, I deliberately looked at it when I went in, the people of the Black Mountain tribe are gone, originally it stands to reason that everyone is dead, it may be the reason for the rain, so that everyone who was poisoned woke up, and then the blade-toothed tiger took them into the cave again, and Aliangxue and they were all there." ”

"How's the snow?" asked Ji Thief in a panic.

Usma lowered her head: "It's not good, when I came, Xue was still unconscious, although the toxicity has weakened, but her injuries are too serious." ”

The thief took a few steps back.

"Lord Warrior, the clan is still alive, let's go back and have a look. ”

Some people suggested to the thief.

Ji Thief gritted his teeth: "Go, go back to the tribe." ”

Having made up their minds, more than a dozen people braved the rain to move forward.

Because the thief had difficulty moving, the blade-toothed tiger carried him back.

Half an hour later, the group returned to the Frost Valley tribe.

"Usma, where are everyone, where are everyone?" the thief on the back of the tiger asked in a panic when he saw the dead bodies everywhere in the middle of the valley.

Usma pointed to the cave where the thief had been, and before he could speak, the thief urged the blade-toothed tiger under his crotch to pass.

When they came to the outside of the cave, inside the cave, an extremely weak voice came: "Who!"

The fat elder who heard this voice exclaimed, "Thin monkey!"

"Old fat?"

As the words fell, the thin elder walked out with a wooden spear, his face pale and bloodless, and there was still a half-cut wooden spear in his chest.

When he saw Ji Thief and the others, the qi he had been carrying relaxed, pounced, and sat on the ground.

The two clansmen hurriedly helped the thin elder into the cave.

Ji Thief and the others also followed.

After entering, I saw clearly that inside the cave, there were clansmen lying everywhere, roughly calculated, about thirty or forty.

Ah Liang, snow, are all among them.

It's just that these clansmen are more or less wounded, and there is a whisper there.

The cold weather made these people tremble all over, and one by one, they looked extremely weak.

"Quick, quick, fire. Ji Thief panicked.

The witch collected charcoal from the black mountain cannibals on the ground and threw it into the fire pit, lit it, and made everyone sit around.

The thief immediately rolled off the tiger's back and came to the side of the snow.

At this time, Xue Zheng closed his eyes tightly, and the wound in his lower abdomen was wrapped in animal skin.

The thin elder was helped by the fat elder, and said weakly: "Everyone has been here since they woke up, Xue's injury is the most serious, I will deal with her, but I have to find a way, otherwise, Xue's life is still in danger." ”

As he spoke, the thin elder coughed up blood, and a little red fell to the ground, which shocked everyone.

Ji Thief hurriedly went over to help the thin elder: "Elder, what's wrong with you?"

The thin elder waved his hand, almost the weight of the whole person was hanging on the body of the thief and the fat elder, he smiled reluctantly, looking so hideous.

"Warrior, since you are back, I am also relieved, the clan, the clan, all, all handed over to you, cough cough. ”

As he spoke, the thin elder spurted blood again, and some broken internal organs squirted out.

"Skinny Monkey!"

The fat elder was shocked.

With a thud, the thin elder could no longer stand, and fell to the ground, blood gushing out of his body irrepressibly.

"Elder!" the thief hurriedly shouted.

"Skinny monkey!" the old patriarch, witch, and fat elder all shouted anxiously.

"Elder..." Before the thief returned, all the clansmen who were sheltered by the wounded thin elder also shouted weakly.

The thin elder was lying in the arms of the thief, opening his mouth and gurgling blood outward, Rao was like this, but he still had a smile on his face.

"Elder, what's wrong with you, don't scare me. The thief panicked.

In the past, he was always unaccustomed to the thin elder, because the thin elder wanted to drive him out of the tribe several times.

But with the first war with the Black Mountain tribe, the thin elder spoke for himself, which made the thief have some change in his concept.

But even so, Ji Thief is still as close to the Thin Elder as everyone else.

Until last night, the thin elder blocked the knife to save himself, and in the heart of the thief, all that was left was gratitude.

In addition, when he returned to the tribe today and saw the thin elder standing guard for the lightly injured clansmen with serious injuries, Ji Thief felt a lot of respect in his heart.

The Thin Elder wasn't hostile to himself, he was just hostile to himself who was about to threaten the safety of the tribe.

If he hadn't killed the totem of the Black Mountain tribe before, and had not offended the Black Mountain tribe, Ji Thief believed that the thin elder would accept him like anyone else.

"Elder..."

Crying echoed through the cave.

The old patriarch and the fat elder respectively grabbed the thin elder's hand and cried non-stop.

The thin elder was still laughing, but his voice was intermittent, but it was more obvious, and the frequency of spurting blood was also higher.

"Brave, warrior!"

The thin elder shouted as hard as he could.

Ji Thief's eyes wept, and he nodded hurriedly: "I'm here, Elder, I'm here." ”

The thin elder said, "I, I have something to say, I want to talk to you, and I want to talk to you alone." ”

"I'm listening, I'm listening. ”

The thin elder looked out of the cave sadly, and at this time, the rain was almost stopping.

"Take me out, ahem. The thin elder coughed up blood.

Ji Thief snorted, put his hands around the thin elder's body, and he was covered in a high fever, stood up and walked out step by step.

"Warrior, your body. The witch said.

Ji Thief shook his head and did not speak.

Led the thin elder outside, the thin elder glanced at the trees at the entrance of the cave, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "That's it, just go there." ”

The thief snorted, hugged the thin elder and came to the bottom of the tree, and asked the thin elder to lie down on the trunk in a comfortable position.

With his head resting on the trunk of the tree, the thin elder looked at the unusually refreshing valley after the heavy rain, and suddenly smiled, laughing miserably: "Frost Valley Tribe... I want to protect you again..."

There was sadness in his tone, like the gray weather after a heavy rain, which made people unhappy.

The thin elder grabbed Ji Thief's hand, and his breathing quickened: "Brave, warrior! Promise me, promise me!"

Ji Thief cried and nodded: "Elder, you say." ”

"Promise me, help me protect the Frost Valley Tribe! Promise me!" a sickly flush roared on the thin elder's pale face.