This electric arc hit the hyena's eyes, not only did it immediately familiarize its eyes, but this high-voltage electric shock also traveled over the entire hyena's body.

The hyena took out a trembling posture, especially the limbs were kicking and shaving, and it was urinating for a while.

And I never let go, and continued to charge this beast. But what I want to complain about is that the electric shock released by this flashlight in the short term is too strong, and I don't really look at the hyena, but I am also affected by this current.

I felt numb and crispy.

After a few more struggles, the hyena died completely, and it still came to death.

I especially want to take a sip of it, and I say that it is a bandit, and it will be killed if it is not burned and looted, what is there to "regret"?

And the moment I killed the hyena king, the other hyenas were all in disarray.

They have no leader, and they don't have the confidence to continue besieging us. They whimpered, and there was a terrible smell in the sound.

They scrambled to turn their heads and fled in all directions.

I thought of the word poor Kou Mo chasing, but I don't agree with this sentence, especially those of us who have just been bullied like this, and now we don't take revenge, isn't it stupid?

I reminded the cross-eyed people, in fact, these eight hunters and I tacitly thought of going together.

Before Cross-Eyed could translate my words, the other hunters were already in action.

They either took folding knives or switched to small crossbows and went on a frenzy of hunting and killing these fleeing hyenas.

After about half a minute, there were a dozen or so hyena corpses lying around us, and Dagen was the best of us, and he had hunted three hyenas in such a short time.

But at this time, he, and even the other six hunters, they didn't mean to be happy, they all set their eyes on one person.

This man was also a hunter, and one of us, but he did not stand like we did, but lay down on the ground with a purple face.

His shoulders were covered in blood, motionless, unresponsive, and I had the impression that this man's name was Daru, and he was the first to be surrounded by hyenas.

The other hunters looked at Daru, and after a moment of silence, they all gathered around Daru.

Dagen even cried. He was the saddest of all. He shook Daru vigorously and muttered.

Cross-eyed looks a little calm in comparison. He also translated Dagen's words to me.

Dagen said that whoever can save Daru is willing to dedicate his woman to sleep with this person for one night, and he is also willing to take out all the jerky he has in his private possession.

It's not like I'm a fan of big-rooted women and jerky. But after some observation, I think that Daru seems to be saved, and it is likely that he is not dead.

And I said in my heart, if Daru was really too badly injured, especially if he died of excessive blood loss, it shouldn't be such a bruised face, right?

I leaned over and motioned to Dagen and the other hunters to make room for me.

When Dagen saw that I had just made this move, he took out an ecstatic posture, he took the initiative to stand up and not say anything, and pushed others, for fear that the space for others would not be big enough.

I crouched down beside Daru, and I touched his neck and took his pulse.

Daru still has a heartbeat, just weak. I called Daru's name, but he still didn't respond. Then I opened Daru's mouth again.

It was night, and it was so dark that I couldn't see what was going on in Daru's mouth or throat, so I couldn't make any conclusions.

I simply put my finger in, and this time I felt that there was a foreign object in Daru's mouth, a very sticky liquid.

I guess his airway is blocked.

I hurriedly beckoned to Cross-Eye, and asked him to cooperate with me and turn Daru over.

I also got down on one knee and let Daru rush down on it. While I was using the technique of acupuncture, I was massaging Daru's back, and at the same time, I freed my hand and cut Daru's throat.

After tossing and turning like this for more than ten seconds, Daru's neck shook, and he let out a wow, squirting a large stream of slimy stuff into the ground.

Those hunters who were watching were all stunned when they saw this scene.

I didn't rest, I kept pushing Daru. After Daru spat out, he breathed greedily again, because he was suffocated, he needed oxygen so much, but he still had a foreign object in his throat, and he was stimulated to spit out again after taking such a deep breath.

I watched as Daru took a breath and spat something out. After tossing like this, Daru's face eased a lot.

I was relieved and let Daru lie flat on the ground.

I also told the others to wait in silence and give Daru some time to rest.

This instruction of mine was not translated in time. I looked up in confusion and saw that the other hunters were all looking at me, and Dagen took the lead and knelt down with a thud.

The seven hunters, while worshipping, chanted, one would call me elite, the other would shout magic and so on.

I know that the level of medical care in this village is very backward, and it can even be said that basically no one understands this simple first aid measure.

I don't want to pretend to be a god, and I can't stand the worship of so many people. I hurried to get these people up.

We sat down and rested around Daru.

During this time, the seven hunters were not idle. They used folding knives to remove large pieces of flesh from the hyena's carcass, which was also clinging to blood.

They used this piece of flesh to rub and rub against themselves, especially their necks, wrists, and ankles.

Question marks run through my head. My heart said what these people are doing, is it some kind of sacrificial process?

I asked cross-eyed about this. Cross-eyed replied, "We have too much human smell on us, and it's too unsafe to walk in forbidden places like this." ”

I kind of understood, in fact, I really didn't want to smear the blood of hyenas on myself, but then again, as the leader of these people, I can't take the lead in specialization.

I smiled wryly and dug up a piece of flesh as well.

I can't describe the taste, especially when I rub my neck with blood, I feel like I have a lot of goosebumps all over my body.

I took the opportunity to chat with Cross-Eye, and Cross-Eye also had a question at this time.

He told me that he had encountered hyena packs a few times before, but had never seen them on such a large scale. He couldn't understand, especially according to his experience, a hyena pack of this size could only exist in forbidden areas, how could such a terrifying number of groups appear in the wild forest now.

I can't answer him, especially since I haven't even seen what the Forbidden Land is like.

We rested for about two hours, and when Daru was almost recovered, especially when he was able to stand up and walk without difficulty, we set off again......

(End of chapter)