OK...... And the heartbeat! She hurriedly examined the little pom-pom's body, wondering where he was injured. In a vicious battle, the little pom-pom did not have any blood on his body, and after some inspection, no wounds were found.

Could it be an internal injury? Mo Yier is even more uncalm, internal injuries are not easy to treat, and the injuries are often much worse than external injuries. Hurriedly took out some herbs from the animal skin bag to heal internal injuries, but this needed to be decocted into a medicinal juice before it could be taken.

When Mo Yi'er was entangled, the little pom-pom eyes tried to open a gap, saw Mo Yi'er's face full of anxiety, and said, "Mo Yi'er, don't worry, I'm fine!" ”

"Is it really okay?" Mo Yi'er was glad that the little pom-pom woke up, but he didn't look like he was okay at all.

"It's okay, I'm just too tired and need a break!" After the little pom-pom said weakly, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Mo Yi'er's tangled brows did not stretch, and the little pom-pom hunting ferocious animals in the past would not be tired like this, she knew that it was because she drank his blood again, which made him lack energy. In addition to self-blame, Mo Yier didn't know what else to do.

The little pompom said that she was tired and often slept for a long time, she couldn't let the little pompom sleep here, there were still clansmen waiting in front of her, so she decided to carry the little pompom on her back to catch up with the clansmen.

In the past, the little pom-pom carried Mo Yi'er on his back I don't know how many times, but this time, Mo Yi'er carried him. Fortunately, the little pompom is now a human body, although it is tall, it is only more than 100 pounds. Such a weight is not a problem for today's Mo Yier.

On the dark road, Mo Yi'er is a beloved man, she has never thought about this kind of thing of a woman carrying a man, but now it makes her feel very comfortable. Her thin body can also shoulder her own man, and she is now powerful in a way that she never imagined before.

No one wants to be strong, and they may be able to be a bird in front of their own man, but this does not mean that they are weak. Especially in this primitive society where the jungle eats the strong, a strong physique is a bargaining chip to survive, otherwise the beast will not talk to you about sympathy.

Mo Yi'er's steps are not fast, but they are very steady. It took a few hours to catch up with the clansmen in front.

They were hiding in the bushes to rest, and when they saw that Mo Yi'er was coming with a small pom-pom on her back, she hurriedly appeared. Dashu asked, "Mo Yi'er, did those outsiders catch up?" ”

"Rest assured, they're all dead." Mo Yi'er said indifferently, put the small pompom on her back on the ground, and she also rested.

"It's all dead......" Taishu repeated, a look of disbelief and joy on his face. That way, they're safe. "Mo Yi'er, you and the Golden Lion are too powerful, what is he?" Behind the big tree, he consciously asked about the little pom-pom lying on the grass and sleeping loudly.

"He's tired and needs a break." Mo Yi'er straightened her long golden hair with a small pom-pom. His sleeping face is very beautiful, like an angel, and Xiao Yanzi who is waiting for her to come home at home.

The big tree they don't speak, and they rest quietly, so that the people who fall asleep can have a good night's sleep.

Mo Yi'er adjusted the little pom-pom to a comfortable position, and then walked to the side of the Haim tribesmen, they were all quiet, looking at Mo Yi'er with blank eyes.

Just now, Mo Yi'er said that the people outside were all dead, which made them very happy. The tense nerves relaxed. Mo Yi'er glanced at Talisa who was still unconscious, and it wouldn't be long before she would wake up. Then he said, "You sleep for a while, and we will continue to set off at dawn." Send you to a safe place, and then you will be reconciled with your people. ”

"Are they all right?" A familiar man asked Mo Yi'er, he was so thin that he couldn't see his original appearance, Mo Yi'er thought, this person should be the one she knew before.

"Well, in my God's Domain tribe, it's all good. Rest assured that your sacrifice is meaningful. Mo Yi'er patted him on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Mo Yi'er!" This man was actually the short and thin man who had a crush on Mo Yi'er before the Haim tribe, and he was even thinner now, with deep-set eyes and dark skin like an African. It was normal for Mo Yi'er not to recognize him, but this still made him sad for a while.

"Don't thank me, I should have come to save you a long time ago, and I'm sorry for that." Mo Yi'er's eyes darkened, seeing that they were not human, ghosts and ghosts, Mo Yi'er blamed herself even more.

"No, Mo Yi'er, it was you who saved our entire tribe. In fact, we have long been prepared to die. Glad we could wait for you to come. Ahem......" said the short, thin man coughing. He coughed so badly that he looked like a man with tuberculosis on 21st century television.

"How are you? Where is it uncomfortable, is it a cold? Mo Yi'er asked hurriedly, he made Mo Yi'er think of four words - the oil is out and the lamp is dry, this feeling is very bad for someone to lose their life!

"It's okay, it's an old problem!" The short and thin man's eyes darkened, and he suddenly said to Mo Yi'er: "Mo Yi'er, my name is Jie Ya!" ”

Jie Ya said to Mo Yi'er very seriously, and the words 'remember my name' were clearly written on her face. There is also a prayer under his eyes, like the last wish of a dying person.

Mo Yi'er suddenly felt sour in her heart, for the humility of human beings, and for the body of life. "Jieya, I remember."

Jie Ya smiled, and it seemed that what she was waiting for was Mo Yi'er's words. He returned to his people and fell asleep leaning against the tree, with a look of relief and satisfaction on his face.

And he, since, never woke up again.

Life, just like that, is gone.

He waited for one last look at Mo Yi'er, but he didn't say what he thought after all. In this primitive society, this man may be small, but he is also great. Because he has supernatural abilities, he has helped the tribe survive many difficulties. Many people in the tribe survived, but in his life, he didn't have the opportunity to confess to the woman he fell in love. And this woman, before she died, remembered his name - Jieya. He has enough for this life......

It was gray, but it didn't rain, and the low pressure was overwhelming everyone.

The tribesmen cried and shouted Jieya's name, because after he was caught by the outsiders, he helped his people many times, so that he suffered the most severe beatings, every time the outsiders asked them to work, he tried his best to do his part, and then helped the tribesmen.

Because, before he died, the old chief entrusted these tribesmen to him. He had to do it!

The short, thin Jaya used his weak body to help his people share the hardships again and again, and when they finally escaped, he died.

All the Heim tribesmen shed tears......