This time made the wizard Murong dumbfounded, and a humiliation was born from his heart. Since arriving in this primitive era, he has never had this treatment. Mo Yi'er is like his nemesis, since Mo Yi'er appeared, he hasn't done anything smoothly once.

This time to find the little pom-pom, Mo Yi'er brought all the clansmen with her, and the last time she acted separately, Mo Yi'er regretted it. If they hadn't been separated, maybe the dead would have been safe. She suppressed all the sadness in her heart, just to find the little pom-pom as soon as possible. Because she was seriously injured, she took out some herbs and chewed them like this, although the effect was not as good as the herbal juice that was boiled, but at least it had some effect. She sat on Cai Ling'er's back, and the tightly tied wizard Murong hung on Cai Ling'er's body, swinging in mid-air like a swing. Let this ordinary man also experience the feeling of 'flying'.

Cai Ling'er flew very slowly, explored the way ahead, and found a place to rest for a while, and they stopped. Many people were injured and were not fit to travel right away, so they had to rest and recuperate. Mo Yi'er didn't think of this just now, but that battlefield was extremely bloody and not suitable for rest. The corpses of their own tribesmen have already been brought and cremated in a while, while those sorcerer Murong's people and wolves are only in the violent corpse wilderness, waiting for the beasts to eat them!

They lit a bonfire, boiled a medicinal juice with Mo Yi'er's herbs, and then treated the wounds properly. Xue Bai was very tired, but he was still assigned a job, that is, the sorcerer Murong who was tightly tied up. Although this guy's poison has been swept away, and he can't move his hands and feet, he is an evil guy after all, who knows if he will use strange spells to drive other animals? Maybe he still has a backup move, and it will be too late to fight against him when the time comes.

Mo Yi'er's caution made the wizard Murong depressed for a while, and his heart was entangled to death, and he cursed Mo Yi'er countless times. Then I began to close my eyes and recuperate, thinking of a way to get out.

It was very uncomfortable to be tied up and rest, and after a while, Wizard Murong moved around, like a legless insect. And half of his face had bugs, and they were also squirming there, looking disgusting. Xue Bai endured this discomfort, stared at the wizard Murong closely, in case he made any tricks, and then simply blocked his mouth with a broken animal skin, and even blocked the wizard Murong Nian's strange spell.

Later, when Xue Bai was eating, he was stunned and vomited after only two bites, his face was ugly and abnormal, and he couldn't help it, pointing at the nose of the wizard Murong and shouting. "Wizard Murong, you really damn it! It's a good day, but can you eat such a disgusting thing? ”

Wizard Murong opened his eyes and groaned with a smile at Xue Bai's accusation. The mouth makes a 'hmm' sound and wants to speak. Xue Bai hesitated for a moment before pulling out the broken animal skin from his mouth, only to hear him say: "I don't feel disgusting, how cute these little guys are!" ”

"Bah, you think they're cute because you're the same kind as them, right? Hmph, it looks like you're just like these bugs! Lian Da and Xue Bai stood on the united front, and scolded the wizard Murong.

This made Wizard Murong's face look ugly, although he liked his Gu worm, he didn't like to compare himself to him. You must know that these insects are inferior animals that don't have much intelligence, and he thinks that he is a human being who is smarter than these primitive humans! wanted to open his mouth to fight back, but when he saw Mo Yi'er's sharp eyes looking at him, he had to close his mouth.

Mo Yi'er couldn't eat the barbecue in her hand because she glanced at this wizard Murong. She held back the feeling of nausea in her abdomen, put away the barbecue, and then walked to the wizard Murong's side, tried her best to look at those insects with a normal heart for a while, and then said: "These insects are really disgusting, I couldn't wash them off just now, take a stone knife, and remove them one by one!" ”

Wizard Murong was shocked when he heard this voice and shouted, "Don't! ”

Mo Yi'er sneered: "Now why don't you say you don't want it?" Wizard Murong, you have to make it clear that you are now just a prisoner, not the wizard who calls the wind and rain. You know, you always have to pay it back when you come out to mix. You're not dead now, and you should cherish the time you can breathe. ”

"Yes, yes, I'm a prisoner, please don't get rid of these bugs!" Although the wizard Murong was soft, he did not beg for mercy so humbly, and this kind of behavior had to make people think deeply.

"Huh...... I have a habit of what people don't want me to do, the more I want to do it! Especially you, the devil who has done all kinds of evil things! After the words were closed, Mo Yi'er took the stone knife handed over by the clansmen, and had already stabbed the insect on half of the wizard Murong's face.

This insect was a small one, the size of a grain of rice, and it stubbornly stood on the face of the wizard Murong, as if something invisible connected to it. Mo Yi'er stabbed it with a stone knife, and the round stone knife stabbed three small insects, they also sensed the danger, and let out a 'squeak' strange sound, Mo Yi'er used force, the little insects shattered into mud, and white insect flesh burst out from the black hard shell. Mo Yi'er endured the nausea and continued to stab.

Wizard Murong struggled desperately, but he was tied up tightly, and it was useless to struggle. Fortunately, he gave up resistance and closed his eyes, and the eyeballs under his eyelids were rolling and turning, not restless at all. Mo Yi'er stabbed dozens of insects to death like this, and found that they began to be restless, and they bit the flesh on the sorcerer Murong's face and drilled into the sorcerer Murong's body.

This guy is a ruthless thing, and he endured the pain of being bitten by his flesh and skin, so he protected these little insects. It seems that these guys are important to him. Mo Yi'er's subordinates did not delay, they got up faster, and for a while, the screams of insects were endless. Despite this, the wizard Murong protected nearly half of his insects, allowing them to burrow into his face and enter his body. The bugs left many blood holes in his face, but fortunately not much blood came out. But it can be seen that these insects burrowed into the skin and began to swim around his body, and the skin kept wriggling, which was especially hideous and terrifying.

Mo Yi'er dropped the stone knife, spat at the wizard Murong, and turned around to leave directly. She couldn't hold on, held on to a big tree, and threw up violently.

Because Xue Bai couldn't stand that terrifying appearance, Mo Yi'er asked them to cover half of the wizard Murong's face with a piece of animal skin, and then gagged his mouth again. This man is a captive, starve him for a day, and he will not starve to death anyway.

Mo Yi'er also found a drier place at this moment, spread animal skins and lay down to rest. In order to relax like this, the pain of the wound on her body became heavier, and she gritted her teeth and refused to say a word. I am afraid that the clansmen will be worried, and I am also afraid that the wizard Murong will see a joke.

However, the injury was dangerous after all, and after lying down for an hour, she couldn't stand it anymore. He quickly drank another bowl of the warm herbal juice on the campfire, and then took out the barbecue and devoured it for a while. Otherwise, her stomach will be empty after a while, how to fight the pain?

She alarmed the clansmen around her and hurriedly inquired about the situation. Mo Yi'er forced a smile: "It's okay, I'm just a little hungry!" ”

"Mo Yi'er, don't be reckless, your face is ugly!" Fujishiba came over, she was also injured today, but fortunately it was only some skin trauma, and it was not a big deal.

"Heh......" Mo Yi'er smiled, but the pain of the wound made her unable to disguise it any longer.

"Mo Yi'er, where is the witch doctor Gange? Why didn't you see him? If he were there, you and your people would have healed soon. Fujishiba had already found out that Mango was missing, but he didn't find a chance to ask.

It's just this question that makes Mo Yi'er's face even more difficult to look at, this man actually colluded with Amuka to stun her for so long, and died so many clansmen, how can she mind? With this incident, Mo Yi'er could no longer forgive Mange. Doing this made her angrier than Amika.

What Amika does, he is an outsider. But what about Mango? He is his own man, even if there is a conflict now and the two fall out, he can't do this. Thinking about what he did before, Mo Yi'er was completely disappointed in him, and in the future, Mange would never be her man again.

Fujishiba felt that she had asked the wrong thing at this moment, but Mango was a witch doctor, a witch doctor related to the entire tribal alliance, how could she not care? She looked at Mo Yi'er and stopped talking!

Mo Yi'er also somewhat understood what Fujizhi was thinking, pulled her to sit down beside her, and said slowly: "Some people are not what we imagined, just like Qianlong. Before, he was the heaven in your heart, your man. But now that he's dead, you're not too sad. ”

Fujishiba covered his mouth in disbelief when he heard this: "Witch Doctor Gota, he's dead?" ”

"No, that's not what I meant!" Mo Yi'er shook her head, they thought that the focus of the matter was different! "I'm just making an analogy."

"Oh!" Fujishiba breathed a sigh of relief, you must know that so many people in the Tribal Alliance rely on the witch doctor of Mango, and his death will be a great loss for the Tribal Alliance.

"Fujishiba, when Mango didn't treat you unconditionally in the past, aren't you also used to not having a witch doctor by your side?" Mo Yi'er reminded this smarter woman, wanting them not to be too much of a slave, once Gang Ge also completely betrayed the tribal alliance, their trust would become a sharp blade, and a few herbs could cost them their lives. And it doesn't cost a single soldier!

"I see!" Fujishiba finally figured out what Mo Yi'er wanted to express to her, but she didn't know what was going on. The witch doctor Mange is so good to Mo Yi'er, why is Mo Yi'er angry with him?