kiss the beast world

Chapter 534 The Power of the Holy Witch
After a bloody battle.

Nearly [-] bristle pigs were all killed in the jungle. As far as one could see, the bloody pig carcasses were scattered or piled up in numbers. The blood flowed into rivers into the night.

In this beast attack, no one from the Black Eagle Clan or the Southern Wolf Clan was killed, but most of the Black Eagle Clan were seriously injured, with more than sixty people, accounting for three-quarters of the total number of them on this trip, and the rest were also injured. minor injury.

On the other side of the Southern Wolf Clan, there were only two serious injuries, less than fifteen minor injuries, and the rest were all safe and sound. If there is no comparison, there will be no harm. The gap between the two sides is extremely stark.

And at this moment, the uninjured people of the Southern Wolf Clan all risked the unknown in the night to go out to find herbs and bring them back to the holy witch to heal the seriously injured.

And the source of all this, the world of difference, is only because of an inconspicuous—"Machete!"

"I wonder if Captain Langxi's scimitar can be seen by Yingli?" Yingli, who was bandaging his arm wound, asked Langxi beside him.

After dressing the wound of a seriously injured Black Eagle clansman, Lang Xi stretched his hand over his shoulder, drew out the scimitar behind his back, and handed it to Ying Li with burning eyes.

Ying Liben just asked casually, and didn't hold much hope for the chance of getting it. He didn't expect that Langxi would be so straightforward, which surprised him.

And the calmness of the holy witches of the Southern Wolf Clan and the calmness of the Southern Wolf Clan members made him even more puzzled.

Shouldn't the unprecedented emergence of new weapons be kept in a safe place and kept secret from outsiders?
After all, the Beast God Continent has always been like this.

"Half-moon arc, two-way blade, extremely sharp, blood seals the throat!" Ying Li took the scimitar in his hand, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration.

Although the scimitar in front of him is made of bone, its sharpness ground by foreign objects is not comparable to that of ordinary bone knives.

"I don't know if it is the bones of various wild animals that can make such a sharp scimitar?" Ying Li didn't know whether he was muttering to himself or asking Lang Xi.

"I don't know, our patriarch gave it to me." Regardless of whether he asked himself, after Langxi took care of another seriously wounded person, he replied with pride and indifference.

Proud, because the weapon is appreciated.

I don't care, because Wen Yue once said: "It doesn't matter if I tell you, anyway, you don't understand it, you don't know how to do it if you understand it, and even if you know how to do it, you don't have the material!" '

This passage is simply born for this moment, this situation and this scene.

Lang Xi felt from the bottom of his heart that their lady, who is as predictable as a god, must have expected this scene to happen when she invented the scimitar.

"It was given by the Southern Wolf King, why haven't I seen him use it before?" At this moment, not only Ying Li was a little disbelieving, but even Ying Dier, who was dragging his injured left leg forward, clearly expressed disbelief.

"do not know."

If you don't believe it, don't believe it. Anyway, Langxi only said this sentence from beginning to end, and it's still three words at this time. What can you do with him?
"……"cannot.

Therefore, Ying Li and Ying Dier, apart from watching the scimitar carefully and carefully, memorizing the shape and material of the scimitar in their minds, and finding a way to compare them one by one when they go back, there is no other way.

Langxi pretended not to see the small movements of the two of them and turned a blind eye.

He would not tell the two that this scimitar was specially ordered by the wife to remove the outer bone from the head of the bone beast, then soak it in divine water, and divide it into knives according to shape and size.

In the end, it was sent to a professional sharpener who grinds bone knives. He repeatedly used various techniques and combined various materials to polish it, and finally came to this "scimitar" that is extremely sharp and cuts bones like mud!
This scimitar was improved by Wen Yue based on the sharp teeth of a giant pangolin.

At that time, Wen Yue also thought about making knives out of the sharp teeth of pangolins, but the imagination was beautiful, but the reality was too skinny.

The figure of the man's bristled pig is not at the same level as that of the little machete she first formed, and it is not directly proportional at all.

Also kill the bristle pig?
It's more or less tickling it.

While thinking differently, a figure in front of him walked towards the wolf.

"Captain Langxi, go forward for about half a stick of incense, there is a hidden valley, which can be our resting place tonight." After Feng Huai handed the herbs in his hand to the same clan, he turned his head and said to the wolf on the side .

"Have you gone in to investigate?" Lang Xi narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the night.

Although there are many valleys in dense forests, there are also many wild beasts living in them. If one is not careful and breaks into the forbidden area of ​​large wild animals, it will not be a matter of leaving bones.

"Langhu and Langlin have brought five people with them, and they are going to investigate." Feng Huai replied.

"Okay, when they come back from the investigation, if there is nothing wrong, let's stay in the valley to rest for the night." After Lang Xi finished speaking, he got up and walked towards Ying Li and Ying Dier.

After Feng Huai told Xi Cui about this, he left to tell the medicine-gathering clansmen, and let them do this trip.

The herbs in front of me are enough, and some rare medicines that cannot be found have been replaced by other medicines, so there is no need to waste too much time and energy.

As for the bristled pig carcasses here, a large amount of bloody smell is spreading, if it is not dealt with in time, it may attract more jungle beasts to snatch it.

Ying Li glanced at his side, almost seriously injured the whole army, and sincerely said to Lang Xi who had just approached:
"Captain Wolf West, thanks to the help of the Southern Wolf Clan from the attack of the Thorn Beasts tonight, our clan was able to avoid more casualties. The spoils of the Thorn Beasts here should all belong to the Southern Wolf Clan. Please accept them."

Although the bristle pig is difficult to handle, its meat is firm and delicious, it can be prepared in a variety of ways, and it is easier to store. It is a rare gourmet material. Most importantly, Wen Yue likes to eat it.

Looking at the bristled pigs all over the floor, Lang Xi grinned: "Then, thank you, Young Master Ying Li."

Saying thank you is polite and polite. 90.00% of all the bristle pigs here were killed by the Southern Wolf Clan. Just like what Ying Li said, they should be taken by the Southern Wolf Clan.

Therefore, Langxi and all the members of the Nanlang tribe accepted it with peace of mind and calmly.

Seeing this, the members of the Black Eagle clan had nothing to say, they were all lying on the ground at the moment, and they still needed help to save their lives and heal their wounds, and the rewards were not bad, so how could they even want to snatch the spoils.

Even if there is, you must have that ability, right?
What's more, it is now in the middle of the night, and it is not easy to toss back and forth for the large number of bristle pigs in front of them.

"Holy Witch, your medical skills are really admirable. The way you use the medicine, as well as the way and speed of bandaging the wound, are simply unprecedented!" Ying Dill squatted next to Xi Cui to help, his face was shocked, and his eyes showed admiration praised.

Hearing the sound, the newly rescued members of the Black Eagle tribe all looked at Xi Cui with adoring eyes.

"Oh, really?"

"The noble holy witch's medical skills are also very good, and I also admire them." Xi Cui concentrated on bandaging the wounded in front of him, and inadvertently avoided Ying Dier's words.

But in my heart I was secretly proud: You are so shocked, so unprecedented, with such a small effort?
If you saw our little master's extraordinary endurance, wouldn't you be so surprised that the eyeballs would fall out!

(End of this chapter)