Chapter 37: Someone Gets Hurt

"Let's go, let's see!" Seeing Feng's panicked appearance, Mu Bai was also shocked.

You must know that the people of the tribe fight wild beasts every day, injuries are almost commonplace, and everyone knows a few herbs to stop bleeding and bandage wounds, and rarely ask for her head.

It can be seen that the injury this time is extraordinary.

"How did you get hurt, is it serious?"

Not daring to delay in the slightest, the two ran together towards the place where the wounded were.

On the way, Mu Bai had time to inquire about the specific situation.

It turned out that Mang's search for a new camp had not gone well, and today she took someone to the cave where Manniu took her last time.

This time, they were still attacked by the fierce wolves of the night, and there were many injured!

"Why are you still there?"

Mu Bai's heart immediately sank to the bottom.

The last time everyone escaped death, she was left with too deep an impression, and there are still shadows to this day.

"There's no way, seeing that the rainy season is coming, Mang and everyone have been looking for so many days, but they haven't found a suitable cave to live in." Feng smiled bitterly.

Mu Bai was also gloomy.

Seeing that the weather was already overcast and the wind blowing from the northern canyon was getting cooler, the search for a new camp was indeed imminent.

It's not that she doesn't know about Mang's suffering these days, but she can't help it.

When the two of them arrived at the location of the injured person, Mu Bai found that the situation was even worse than he imagined!

The originally empty tent was now crowded with helpless people, several wounded people were lying on the ground, only three or two voices were moaning, and the others were surprisingly quiet, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Seeing Mu Bai coming, everyone got out of the way.

Only then did she see that there were seven injured people, all of them were open wounds, all of them with blurred flesh and blood.

The blood that had not stopped flowing to the ground, and the ground was already muddy!

There is only one way that Mu Bai can think of to treat external injuries, and that is the formula that once treated Mang, as seen from the old witch's codex.

"There is no beast blood." But before she could speak, Mang said to her with blood on his face, and he couldn't see any emotion.

What to do, what to do!

Mu Bai suddenly panicked in the eyes of everyone and a look of anticipation.

There were no antibiotics, no hemostatic needles, not even stitches to stitch up, and now she was told that she couldn't even get the ingredients for an ancient recipe.

Even if she is a god, there is no way to create something out of nothing at this time!

"Wu, please save my son!"

"Please save the children......"

Mu Bai was still in shock, and a few grandmothers who usually made twine with her suddenly came out of the crowd and knelt down directly at her.

The faces of the same vicissitudes of life were full of sorrow, and the tears that had been held back were like beads with broken threads at this time.

Every drop is painful and hot.

The hope that wanted to grasp the life-saving straw looked at Mu Bai's heart and trembled together.

The words of powerlessness came to his lips, but he couldn't say anything.

The Yanlong tribe had experienced a heavy blow not long ago and was almost wiped out.

Everyone present was lucky enough to survive after nine deaths.

They have in their lives the expectations of those who defend them to the death, and each of them carries with them the powerful responsibilities of the tribe.

This hurt seven young people.

The Yanlong tribe really can't withstand such damage!

"It's not that the witch won't save it, it's that there is no blood of the beast." Wu Yuan felt Mu Bai's helplessness, and hurriedly stood up to explain, "There is also a lack of feathers for the flame bird." ”

Hearing this, the light of hope in everyone's eyes slowly dimmed.

Seeing that the sky is about to get dark, the dense forest at this time is the most dangerous.

Fierce beasts can't be hunted.

In particular, the flame bird, although not a fierce bird of prey, only haunts the hottest weather, and is now long past its active season, which is rare.

"I'll go, I'll go into the jungle again, and dig out the nest of the flame bird."

The field gradually quieted down, and Mang's words were particularly clear when he gritted his teeth.

It wasn't until he turned around and ran towards the dense forest that Mu Bai found that he was also injured and his leg was limping.

"I'm with me, too!" The brute bull was also wearing a colorful body, and he hammered his chest, picked up a clumsy stone axe, and hurriedly followed.

Mu Bai opened his mouth, but he couldn't say the words of persuasion.

She felt that it would be useless for Mang to enter the dense forest at this time.

Not to mention whether he could find the nest of the flame bird or not, but these people on the ground couldn't wait at all.

Moreover, Mang and Manniu are both defeated remnants of the army at this time, and there is a great chance that they will not be able to protect themselves if they are reckless into the dense forest.

But what position did she use to dissuade these two at this time?

The seven young men lying on the ground were all strong and strong, and they were only one foot away from the Awakening Bloodline Warriors, and they were also the mainstays of the tribe.

She was powerless at this time, how could she persuade others to try their best to find a way to help?

"No! Mang and Manniu can't go, if you don't have the tribe, there really is no hope! ”

"If we want to go, we will go."

Mu Bai didn't expect that the people who stood up at this time were An, Gollum and Miao.

Facing her surprised gaze, Ann smiled at her, "We used to be strong bloodline warriors, although we have become waste, our blood is still there. ”

"Three people together can kill a fierce beast."

"As for the flame bird, it is not difficult to deal with, and entering the dense forest is also a matter of luck, and it is almost the same for anyone to go."

Having said that, the three of them all had a look of determination.

Everyone understands that there are not only firebirds that are not difficult to deal with in the dense forest at this time.

They are determined to die!

In this tribe, Mu Bai dealt with the most people except Wu Yuan and An.

Self-improvement, gratitude and retribution.

Now he has to watch them die, even if Mu Bai still wants to protect himself, he can't be silent at this time.

"The seven of them have already been seriously injured so far, so why should they catch the others?"

"Mang and Manniu can't have an accident, you are also a capable craftsman in the tribe, you can't have an accident, I'll think of a way."

Mu Bai's words are not invincible.

The codex left behind by the old witch was so skilled that she could memorize it backwards, and it contained a healing technique about the salvation of the aura.

It's just that this method has to use the aura that she has gathered with great difficulty to help others, which is not only detrimental to her own cultivation, but also introduced it very briefly in the codex, and she doesn't fully understand the way.

But now she has a life-and-death relationship with the entire tribe, and it is always difficult to watch these people go to their deaths.

I can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and I try my best.

In fact, she has already figured out the principle of the healing technique, which is to let the aura she cultivated enter the body of the injured person, draw out the injured person's own vitality, and apply the medicine instead of healing to the wound to stop bleeding and build muscles.