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"Look!"

Xiao An pointed to the distance with some surprise, that was Zhou Maoyin's burden, and sure enough, the big thing still couldn't swallow this kind of thing, otherwise the surrounding trees and stones would become food.

Everyone focused on the burden, and sure enough, I didn't see any figures, presumably Zhou Maoyin had already become the food in the belly of the big thing, or now it has become feces.

The four of them slowly approached the baggage, as long as they found it, they didn't have to worry, and it didn't matter whether the person survived or not.

Xiao An slowly approached the burden, if Zhou Maoyin died, this would be regarded as his legacy, I don't know where Zhou Maoyin is sacred, and I don't know what to do with this thing at that time.

The four of them walked together, their eyes looking around from time to time to see if the behemoth was still there.

The surroundings are still quiet, and this tranquility at the moment is really good, at least there is nothing to go back to break the rest of the big thing, in this way, the four of them will be safe.

Everyone approached the baggage, and unexpectedly, not only the baggage, but Zhou Maoyin was also beside him, his expression was a little pale, as if he had lost his breath.

Xiao An hurriedly ran to Zhou Maoyin's side, and then used his hand to test whether Zhou Maoyin was still breathing, and everyone's expressions became nervous with Xiao An's movements.

Xiao An was solemn at first, then became a little relaxed, and then surprised, Xiao An looked around, and then said,

"He's alive, come and help."

As soon as the words came out, everyone was very surprised, how big is Zhou Maoyin's life, I saw it into the mouth of that big thing with my own eyes, anyway, Zhou Maoyin should have been in a coma at that time, and then vomited out, the weather was so cold, he was afraid that the cold would kill him after such a night.

Xiao An didn't look like a joke, and no one joked about this kind of thing at this time, so Bai Zaha and they hurried to help.

Zhou Maoyin is really a big Buddha, this kind of is not dead, but the situation is still not optimistic, the four of them carried him back to his previous position, and then raised firewood to warm him, but he was still in a coma for the time being.

"This can't be done, even if he has a little breath, if he is not treated in time, I am afraid he will not survive tonight, so we must find a way to let him survive."

Xiao An said a little anxiously, looking at the three people around him, his face was very serious.

Yes, Zhou Maoyin was already a little frostbitten after a night of cold, although he had weak breathing, but if he was not treated immediately, he could not escape the fate of death, they had to find a way.

There is also the fact that Zhou Maoyin's foot seems to have been injured, and now there is still some blood, Xiao An just bandaged it simply, and he had to deal with it quickly, otherwise the wound would be easily infected, and he would still not be able to escape death.

Originally, it was a miracle that Zhou Maoyin escaped from the mouth of the behemoth, but he was still wandering on Huangquan Road, his fate was in Xiao An's hands at the moment, as long as he gave up on him, Zhou Maoyin would naturally die, and there was no suspense.

Bai Zaha paused, and then said,

"We have been in the forest for a long time, so naturally we will suffer some injuries or something, but there is no specific medicine, and he is not just injured, there is no way for a few of us to think of a way here, in the end we can only watch him die, the best way now is to go to the indigenous land in front, those may have a way to save him."

Xiao An looked at Bai Zaha, then at Zhou Maoyin, and immediately said,

"That's it, that's it, let's speed up, let's work hard to send him to the local indigenous land, as for life or death, it's up to fate, and we'll set off."

The four of them tidied up, and then they carried Zhou Maoyin all the way forward, and everyone swapped each other's backs along the way, which was better.

After half a day, I finally arrived near Mopan Mountain, and then found the local aborigines.

Bai Zaha and they have also lived in the forest for a long time, although they feel that the tribes in the forest will have some territorial disputes, and then there will be wars or something.

But this forest is relatively peaceful, almost all have contacts, after all, the mystery of the forest can not be known specifically, sometimes we need to help each other, naturally their language is still somewhat the same.

It's just that the forest belongs to the forest tribe, and some natives on the borders of those neighboring countries still protect the rights and interests of their land, so people are not allowed to enter or come out at will, and there will be some battles that are real.

Just like the destruction of Li Dingguo back then, it came from the alliance between some local natives and the aborigines, and there was also the cooperation between the state and the state, otherwise it is unknown whether Li Dingguo could be destroyed.

Because of Bai Zaha, several people went directly to visit these indigenous chiefs and asked the chief to save them.

Bai Zaha chattered and said something to the indigenous chief, sometimes his expression was very solemn, sometimes very cheerful, anyway, it made Xiao An feel a little nervous in his heart, but it didn't show it on his face.

"How?"

Xiao An asked Bai Zaha, Bai Zaha smiled softly, and then said,

"The chiefs here are willing to help us, as long as Mr. Zhou is given to them, they will do."

On the one hand, the chief of this tribe arranged some people around him, and then said something, and saw those people slowly leaving, Xiao was relieved to resist for a while, and when he came to a place where he was not familiar with life, it was better to resist it.

Xiao An said,

"These Bai patriarchs, Mr. Zhou is finally saved."

Bai Zaha shook his head, and then said,

"No, they just promised to do their best to save him, as for whether they can save him is another matter, we just wait for the news, and there are certain rules in this tribe, so we must abide by them, and I will remind you two when the time comes."

Bai Zaha looked at Xiao An, then at Huang Bo, and saw that the two of them nodded, and then explained the problem to the chief here.

The chief of this tribe was still a young man, but he was strong in physique, and his skin was somewhat dark, and at first glance he was a man of strength, and probably very strong in his hands, similar to that of Nabai Zaha, or even stronger.

After all, this is the real native, Bai Zaha and they are all descendants of Bai Wenxuan, the Central Plains people, it is understandable that they are not as strong as them.

The two of them were talking and laughing, and knowing that the elders here had experienced elders, the two stopped talking.

Those elders surrounded Zhou Maoyin in the middle, and then raised their eyebrows, and looked at Xiao An and them from time to time, feeling a little strange about what happened to Zhou Maoyin, and then said something to the chief.

Then the chief said to Bezahar, who came back and said to them,

"Thank you! They felt that Mr. Zhou's injuries were very serious, but they could be treated, but they needed to spend some time and then recuperate, otherwise the gods would not be able to do anything. ”

Now that I have arrived near Mopan Mountain, I am not in a hurry at this time, but I don't know how long Zhou Maoyin will have to recuperate, and time does not wait for anyone, but there is no way, so I have to do this.

"It's okay, just Mr. Zhou, and the rest will be arranged slowly."