When everyone in the scene raised their eyes to look at the footsteps, Mou Li's eyes flashed, and after giving Chen Wei a fierce glance on his face, he turned his head unhurriedly and looked in the direction where the footsteps came from through the bustling crowd. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What's the matter, didn't you go out hunting in the morning? Why did you flee back in such a mess, could it be that some evil beast appeared on the mountain?"

"No, you see that the scars on his body are long and deep, and they are extremely messy, it is very likely that this pair should not have been attacked by a demon beast, it is very likely that he was besieged by a group of beasts!"

"You're not right, I don't think the wounds on his body are like they were injured by the minions on the monster's body, you see that the incisions of those wounds are extremely flat, but more like they were injured by sharp weapons. ”

The group of people in the tribe gathered in front of the figure, pointing and commenting one by one, and in the blink of an eye, they changed from a group of onlookers who did not know the truth to a group of people with excellent medical skills, and they were talking around the buddy.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Just as the crowd of onlookers was pointing around the man, Minister Mou Li, who was standing there, suddenly raised his voice and yelled at them.

When his voice sounded, the group stopped, then shrunk their necks, and consciously stepped back, blinking like the ebb tide of the sea, giving way to the place in front of the man, leaving a large blank space.

There was such an accident, Chen Wei and Mu Long, who were standing on the stage, naturally didn't have the heart to fight again, and when the tribesmen around the person retreated, he and Mu Long both stretched their necks to look at the location of the person.

From beginning to end, it can be said that there is no place that has not been soaked in blood, and one after another heavy wounds are arranged tightly and finely from top to foot, and a trace of blood is still dripping from his fresh wounds.

"Miserable, really Nyima miserable, buddy has seen others suffer, and he has suffered a lot of sins, although he was also tossed miserably at that time, but from the outside, it seems that he has never been tragic to this extent, and he can still run all the way back after being injured like this, I have to admire the tenacity of his vitality. ”

When he saw the man's figure clearly, a trace of sympathy flashed on Chen Wei's face, but he muttered something in his mouth.

"What the hell is going on like this, and what about the other people who went out with you? Why are you the only one coming back?"

When he saw the appearance of the man, his face changed, and a trace of bad feeling flashed in his heart, and then he frowned, looked up at the man and asked loudly.

"Back to ...... The words of the patriarch, I ...... Wait for the group to go to the ...... in the morning Hunting, just walked to the ...... of the mountain I haven't hit it yet...... ...... to the prey time, sudden ...... And then ......"

The man's body was still shaking under the support of everyone in the search clan, and the words he said were even more stammering, and the more he spoke, the more his body gasped, and before the words could completely fall, he stopped abruptly, and after a few convulsions, he suddenly rolled his eyes up, and his feet were soft, and he fell down softly, lying on the ground with his hands and feet twitching.

"Waste, what a waste! I didn't say anything about running back with my wounds, I fainted before I could finish speaking, come on, hurry up and save him for me!"

At the moment when the man fell, there was smoke in his throat and eyes, and even the black qi on his body was constantly faintly surrounding his body, and the tattooed surface of the beast's head on his face continued to rise with bursts of green light.

When it comes to watching the excitement and fighting in groups, this group of buddies in the tribe is not ambiguous, in other words, it is instinct to let them beat people, but if they can save people, it is almost the same as asking them to die.

Hearing the words of profit, those buddies looked at me one by one, and I looked at you, staring at me with big eyes, and involuntarily quietly retreating under the soles of my feet, as if I couldn't get rid of this kind of thing.

Seeing the expressions of the people in front of him, the priest involuntarily sighed softly, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly stood up from his chair and walked unhurriedly towards the man who fell to the ground.

After standing beside the man, the sacrificial arm waved, and the large sleeves rolled upwards in the flicking, and stretched out a pair of palms that were dry like old branches, and except for the two fingers in the middle of the meal, the other three fingers were slightly bent and poked towards the man's nose.

As the finger reached the man's nostrils, the priest slowly lifted his head, lowered his eyelids and shook his head gently.

When he saw the priest shaking his head, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then his brows furrowed even tighter, thinking that since he sat in the position of tribal patriarch, there was almost no situation where a tribesman like this died in front of him and only he could only watch and could not do anything, every time he thought of this, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

"Ma Dan, old bastard, thinking about harming me, I didn't expect to be able to watch my own people hang up, let me say, this is called it!"

When he saw Mou Li's expression as if he had hemorrhoids and was also constipated, he muttered in a low voice with a look of misfortune.

And when Chen Wei gloated and made a profit, the priest's hands had already moved away from the end of the person's nose, moving it to the wound closest to his mouth and nose, but he didn't know why, when he saw that his fingers were about to fall on the wound, the priest didn't know what he thought, and the gesture that was falling down suddenly paused.

Although he will fight against the sacrifice from time to time, only the sacrifice in the entire tribe is the best at observing the injury, so his eyes have been following the gesture of the sacrifice ground, and when he saw the gesture of the sacrifice ground in the air, the whole person couldn't help but be stunned, and then his face became solemn.

After a pause in the air, a deep groan flashed in his eyes, and then he continued to drop his two fingers towards the man's wound, but as his fingers continued to fall, a black aura emerged from the end of his fingers, and after a circle, the fingers were tightly wrapped, forming a black fog cover.

When the finger landed on the man's wound, the priest's eyes slowly closed.

When they saw the appearance of the sacrifice, everyone in the tribe fell silent, and even the sound of breathing became extremely soft.

"What the hell is this old guy pretending to be and what the hell is he doing? It's the same as the real thing!"

After seeing everyone's performance, a trace of curiosity flashed in Chen Weidi's heart, and he opened his eyes wider.

After a few breaths, the sacrificial ground's eyes suddenly opened, and then he reached out and reached out for another wound.

After repeating this repeatedly, his arm was finally retracted, and his face became extremely solemn.

Just as the priest raised his head and was about to speak, suddenly there was a "thump" sound from the outermost wall of the tribe. (To be continued.) )