"Be quiet, this snake is not poisonous!" Long Zhan scolded, although it was dark, Long Zhan could see clearly, there were indeed two bleeding holes in his calf, but the wound did not turn black and there was no stench, the snake should not be poisonous. When it comes to snakes in the tribe, there is a frightened expression, but his father told him that snakes are also poisonous and non-poisonous, and you can know by looking at the wound that it is poisonous if it is black or has a bad smell, and he was bitten by a snake when he was young, and he did not die, and he was lucky not to encounter a poisonous one.

Wei Yun was already so frightened that he couldn't hear Long Zhan's words at all, his arm was a little painful from being grabbed by him, Long Zhan resisted the urge to throw him away, and put the person up, half-dragging and half-dragging back to the door of the tribe.

"Wei Yun is injured?" The warriors had a better sense of smell, and as soon as the two of them arrived, Long Xian smelled blood.

"It was bitten by a snake, but it was not poisonous." Lying flat on the ground, Long Zhan replied.

"Bitten by a snake?"

"There are snakes near the tribe, it's too dangerous!"

As soon as they heard the snake, several young warriors panicked, and immediately felt that the guards were more dangerous than going out, because the snake crawled but did not move, and it was not easy to be noticed, and they did not know what they had been bitten when they died.

"Quiet!" Long Xian is the oldest and most stable here, and said in a deep voice: "Continue to mention the spiritual guards, and the two of them will send Wei Yun to the sacrifice." ”

"Make the fire at the door a little more vigorous, light a few more fires in the distance, don't go around, everyone lean against the door in a circle, and if you find something wrong, shout loudly." The situation was urgent, and Long Xian played twelve points of spirit, and at this time, he didn't forget to take Long Ye to his side and take a good look.

Because Long Zhan was with Wei Yun, he followed. The tribe was very quiet in the night, so the sound of hurried footsteps was unusually clear.

Woken up in his sleep, Lan Yi was very unhappy, and when he heard that he was bitten by a snake, he immediately frowned and asked coldly, "How could I be bitten by a snake?" This has never happened to the tribe, so what the hell is going on with Dragon War? "He has never been used to watching dragon battles, but unfortunately because he is the best among the warriors, he has not looked for a chance to kick him out, and now is the time when he is in a bad mood, and his tone is naturally even worse.

Long Zhan didn't care at all, the sacrifice had always been wrong with him, but the most important thing now was to heal Wei Yun's injuries rather than investigate the cause, "Lord Sacrifice, I don't know what's going on, you can ask Wei Yun, but now is it time to stop the bleeding of his wounds." ”

"There is no way to solve the snake venom, you can only pray for the blessing of the gods!" Choked for a moment, Lan Yi glared at him and said seriously.

Long Zhan didn't want to argue with him, "That snake is not poisonous, so just stop the bleeding." ”

"Say more with you!" Lan Yi shook his hand angrily, then picked up a handful of herbs from the shelf on the side, pounded them twice in a stone bowl, fished them out and applied them to the wound, and waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, okay, the wound will be healed with medicine, you can carry him away." As soon as he finished speaking, he entered the tent.

Long Zhan sneered in his heart, saying that the sacrifice was sent by the gods to relieve the pain and disaster of the tribe, but the sacrifice of their tribe is not like the legend, maybe in his heart, only his life is the most important, the lives of the warriors are nothing in his eyes, if this is the messenger of the gods, then his little slave is probably the gods.

When he returned to the door of the tribe again, it was almost dawn, and when he learned that Wei Yun's wound had stopped bleeding and began to improve, those who were worried finally relaxed, but Long Xian's brows never relaxed, it was better that today's incident was a coincidence, otherwise・・・・・・

Breakfast was made as usual, a few people finished eating, Long Zhan hadn't come back yet, Ling Fei was a little anxious, and wanted to ask Uncle Long but was afraid that he would be in a hurry, so he quietly went to the door alone.

Long Xian's ominous premonition in his heart really came true, when it was about to dawn, there were a lot of snakes near the tribe, fortunately, they set up a high fire, otherwise there would be a lot of casualties in one night, because there were suddenly more snakes near the tribe, so the guards did not rotate, a bunch of people gathered around the door to talk about it, and soon the patriarch and the priest also came.

"Snakes are afraid of fire, so we need to set up more fires nearby." A slightly older man spoke.

"I can't prevent it, this thing can be drilled everywhere, and if it runs into the tribe, it will be bad."

"Yes, if this thing enters the tribe, it will be over, and there is no way to find it and kill it."

"There are too many things that don't go well this year, first the food was robbed, and now the tribe has recruited snakes again, is it that the gods are angry?"

"Isn't it okay for Wei Yun to be bitten?"

Patriarch Feixing also had a sad face, the warriors can use stone knives to deal with bigger beasts, but the snake's body is soft and crawls fast, it is difficult to find, let alone catch and kill, is the Flying Dragon Tribe really going to suffer?

When Ling Fei arrived, the people at the door were discussing fiercely, because there were all men in the clan, she didn't go over very interestingly, and she was relieved to see Long Zhan's back in the crowd, and waited quietly on the side.

Lan Yi didn't sleep well, and now he was noisy and had a headache when he heard their words, and shouted: "Quiet! Snakes are evil things, the sudden arrival of our tribe will definitely bring a catastrophe, our tribe has been protected by the tiger god of Tiger Mountain to continue until now, and now the disaster must be because there is no sacrifice to the tiger god this year, so the tiger god will be angry, and the sacrifice must be selected within three days to give to the tiger god, otherwise our tribe will be in great trouble. ”

As soon as these words came out, the people of the Flying Dragon Tribe were quiet, and the words of sacrifice were the will of the gods, and they could not be disobeyed, and it seemed that someone would be sent to Tiger Mountain again.

It's a pity that this old man doesn't go to be a god stick, Ling Fei, who was hiding on the side, almost sprayed water when he heard the sacrifice of the gods and tigers, what does the snake have to do with the gods, now this season is the time for the snake to find a place to hibernate, what is it strange to meet a few people, as for the whole thing with such fanfare, but looking at the solemn expressions of those people, Ling Fei withered.

Because there are too many incomprehensible or unimaginable things that cannot be explained, so people will add these to the ghosts and gods, and the development of science and technology in the 21st century has reached that kind of Cheng dù and some people still believe, not to mention the primitive period of extremely low productivity, and because of the difficulty of survival, the primitive period of human beings firmly believe in the gods or sacrifices or something, probably as a spiritual sustenance, you must be careful, the power of faith is terrible.

Ling Fei felt that she had been careful enough, but she didn't expect that a few days later, this fire would still burn on herself. xh118