Mu Bai felt like a flat boat that had lost its way in the wind and waves, swaying in the storm.

A somewhat familiar call came to my ears.

"Wake up~ wake up!"

His body was shaking.

Mu Bai, who was shaken awake, wiped the corners of his eyes in the dark, and it was slippery.

"Here, get some water."

The low, slightly hoarse male voice quickly pulled back into her thoughts.

I was still in the cave!

She raised her hand to touch the warm stone bowl, she was instantly captured by this bit of heat, and was about to approach, but found that her body was soft and weak, and she had no strength at all.

And every joint is still very sore.

"Me, what's wrong?"

The rough voice made Mu Bai himself startled.

If it weren't for the question in her heart, she couldn't believe the words that popped out of her mouth.

And after saying these words, my throat was dry and painful, as if it was about to smoke.

She hurriedly opened her eyes, for fear that she would inexplicably wear it again inexplicably again when she didn't know it.

Through the faint light of the fire pit in the cave, an angular familiar face came into view, and it made her breathe a sigh of relief.

It's mang.

"You're sick."

"Why didn't you tell me if you were uncomfortable?"

When Mang saw Mu Bai wake up, he was still afraid for a while.

The two of them obviously lived very closely, and they didn't say a word when they were sick, and he didn't know what to say about her.

If he hadn't noticed that she had the habit of counting every day, and this time there was no movement for a day and a night, he would have come to check, otherwise no one would have known if he had died!

"Drink saliva to moisten your throat first, my stewed broth is ready."

Mang personally took the bowl and fed Mu Bai water.

Mu Bai didn't think about anything, and dried up all the water in the bowl in one go.

It was as if I had come back to life, and I was finally able to breathe normally.

"How many days has it been blowing outside?" Mu Bai was still weak when he spoke.

She could feel herself sleeping for a long time, but she didn't know how many days had passed.

She looked around, and the fire in the cave was getting dimmer, and there was less and less firewood in stock.

The wind outside was still howling, and all the tribesmen were cowering into their grass nests, but there was silence in the cave where seventy or eighty people lived.

The frost on the stone walls of the cave became thicker and thicker, and under the faint light of the fire, it shone with a biting cold light.

Mu Bai unconsciously shrunk his legs, only to find that the fur shoes wrapped around his feet had already climbed on the white frost flowers.

"Today is the twentieth day."

Mang's voice was deep, "It should be about to stop, and the movement outside is much quieter." ”

As he spoke, he brought a stone bowl that was steaming white.

"Where's the water?"

At this time, Mu Bai realized the surprise of surprise.

Since the arrival of the black tide, the sky and the earth have become one outside.

Not to mention going outside, even standing near the cave, I can't breathe at all.

Moreover, the wind as sharp as a knife is simply pervasive, and if it blows, you will definitely see blood on your body.

Had to block the hole in the first place.

In the same way, this shelter is also isolated from the world, and water is a problem for everyone.

At first, there were some ice cubes chiseled from the outside, which were melted and stewed with some jerky to satisfy hunger, but as the wind blew longer, the ice cubes were a drop in the bucket.

Before Mu Bai fell asleep, everyone had been gnawing on the barbecue jerky for more than ten days, and the corners of their mouths were blistering and they were reluctant to drink a sip of hot water.

"You drink it, I'll figure it out."

After Mang handed over the bowl, he did not withdraw his hand, but covered Mu Bai's forehead.

He found that the scorching breath had slowly receded, and he was relieved.

The last bit of ice in the cave had been stewed in broth.

Manna tightened his animal skin clothes with a straw rope, pinned a stone axe, and went to the mouth of the cave.

If we can't get any more water, everyone will be unable to get through.

Especially the witch who is still sick.

Before leaving, Mang glanced at her worriedly.

I cried like a tearful man in a coma, and I did suffer these days.

If they hadn't been summoned......

Mang's heart was heavy and he had a strong sense of guilt.

Mu Bai didn't pay attention to Mang's actions, and thought that he was just making routine rounds in the cave.

After all, most of the people were silent, and the weather was cold.

I didn't expect him to be bold enough to walk out of the cave.

"Mang!"

After drinking a bowl of hot broth, Mu Bai, who was just a little hot, heard an exclamation outside before he could lie down again.

Immediately, a bone-scraping steel knife-like wind blade drilled in!

"Mang is out!"

As soon as the first tribesmen finished speaking, the cave was calm.

But.

Just a word, the wind that blew in took away most of the hot air in the cave, and Mu Bai was so cold that he couldn't help but shiver.

The upper teeth knock on the lower teeth, making the same tuck sound as a woodpecker pecking at a tree.

But my mind went blank at this point.

It's out!

Is this a dead man?

……

The lifeless Mang had already walked out of the cave at this time.

The black wind that swept through the Mangyuan seemed to be the overlord of heaven and earth at this time.

Unscrupulous, devastating.

From time to time in the cave, I only felt its earth-shattering roar.

Now he's in the wind.

Patches of wind blades surrounded him and tore at him.

The wounds on his skin were so many and deep that he was slowly numb to the point that he could no longer feel the pain.

Because his whole body was about to lose consciousness.

Even before the blood could leach out, it was frozen in the wound.

This situation was something he had expected early on, and he was not panicked.

I saw him raise his arms with difficulty in the darkness, and a gentle wind stream that was almost invisible slowly flowed out of his hands.

Mixed with the manic wind blade.

Mang gritted his teeth and persisted.

The fur clothes on his body had been shattered in the wind, and his skin was torn.

But as if he didn't feel pain, he still showed his wind talent little by little.

Mang didn't do this on the spur of the moment.

He was inspired by Mu Baisheng's devouring beast Neidan.

It is very difficult for awakened bloodline warriors like them to be promoted.

He himself has been stuck in junior for several years.

But although Mu Bai's cultivation method is dangerous, it is also becoming stronger rapidly.

It just so happened that his wind talent needed to be honed in a strong wind, and the terrifying Black Wind Tide happened to be this whetstone.

However, it takes a process to unleash the Wind Talent, but the Wind Blade of the Black Wind Tide obviously doesn't give him this time.

If the fusion of the two winds doesn't have an effect, he may really be blown into a skeleton!

The taste of being cut by a thousand knives is not pleasant at all, but Mang does not regret it at all.

In the past, there were elders in the tribe who had awakened the wind system talent, and they specially went to the pass to cultivate, and under the tempering of the strong wind, their wind system talent became stronger and more integrated.

It's just that he hasn't made up his mind.

And now, he had to take that risk.