Chapter 2104: Taking action to expel poison
Although the Tuoshi clan has obtained the skills passed down by him, there are only a few hundred members in the whole clan, and their foundation is too shallow. Even if they learned some methods of concealing aura in the skills, they can still Under Lu Xiaotian’s nose, that little trick wasn’t enough.
"There are still 231 people in the other unit. One hundred and thirty-seven people are injured." Ba Li said.
“Tuo Jing died because he saved me.” Lu Xiaotian said.
"The Yeshi tribe was born because of the Saint. When we came to look for the Saint this time, the old man and his clan members were determined to die. It is his honor that Tuo Jing could sacrifice his body and die for the Saint." Ba Li and other clan members looked sad for a while, but Ba Li's old face looked extremely determined.
"Take me to see the injured." Lu Xiaotian was a little surprised by the enthusiasm and reverence of the Yeshi tribe at the moment, but he didn't say much. Since this abandoned race chose him and was absolutely loyal to him, Lu Xiaotian It’s not a bad idea to have a clan. Even though Ba Li didn't mention the hardships of getting here all the way, the journey from their original location to here was more than a million miles, and it took decades to travel here. It would be difficult for someone who is not obsessed with it. Especially now that people in the world of cultivating immortals are extremely complicated, Lu Xiaotian was shocked and a little bit incredible that the Yeshi Clan could have such an obsession.
Up to this point, the injured have exceeded one-third of the team, not counting those who died on the way. One can imagine the tragic casualties of the Yeshi tribe.
"The saint can escape the difficulty. If you are injured, you should rest for a while first. The losses suffered by the tribe are in the past. As long as the saint can return safely, everything will be worth it." Ba Li said quickly.
Lu Xiaotian shook his head. Without the force to pull back, his body flew straight towards the cave. During the conversation just now, Lu Xiaotian could control more blood power. Although it may take a long time to fully recover, in this short time, he can easily round and flatten a junior in the Divine Void Realm by himself. But it's still a far cry from its heyday.
“Let’s go and have a rest, you can just follow me.” Lu Xiaotian ordered, and his speed increased a bit again.
Seeing that he could not stop him, Ba Li quickly ordered his clan members to go about their work. When Lu Xiaocai arrived at the entrance of the cave, a series of groans came to his ears, and there was also a pungent stench.
"Lizard poison?" Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes slightly. In addition to the wounds left by the demons using magic weapons to attack the stone tribesmen on the hundred and dozens of pages, all of them were poisoned by the demon lizard without exception. Poison, in addition to the hundreds and dozens of injured people who were dying of poison, there were more than a hundred corpses that had died from the poison alone. Lu Xiaotian was not expecting the tragic casualties suffered by the Yeshi tribe during their trip to Blue Mirror Lake!
“The character of this Stone Clan is so strong!” Thinking of the performance of Ba Li and his party just now in front of him, Lu Xiaotian was shocked again. Even after bearing such heavy casualties and costs, they were not only wounded but Apart from the pain, there is no trace of regret. Affected by the curse for generations, this abandoned race has lost too many relatives and suffered too many casualties, but it has also created their iron will in struggling through life, death and suffering. Indifference to life and death, unyielding and resistance to fate. This seemingly weak tribe, alienated by most of the human race because of the mountain shape on its head, and not liked by the demon tribe, while pursuing the inheritance of the tribe, has a strong character, unyielding and fearless in life and death!
"Saint! We have found the Saint!" Those injured who saw Lu Xiaotian struggled to get up. Those with less serious injuries were able to get up, while some fell back again midway through the struggle. It's just that these people who have suffered a lot are happy even though they are hurting.
“Don’t move!” Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm to hold it, and a dense force formed by the force of blood floated forward. "The saint has not recovered from his serious injury, so we must not do it." Patriarch Ba Li panicked when he saw this, and quickly knelt down. "The saint recovers as soon as possible, so that the efforts of the clan members will not be in vain."
"Back off! You all lie down and don't move." The second half of the sentence was addressed to the injured. Lu Xiaotian's tone was calm, but with a bit of majesty that could not be objected to.
Patriarch Ba Li didn’t allow Patriarch Ba Li to say any more, the ball of blood in Lu Xiaotian’s hand had already flown into the air, like a small bloody sun, making it impossible for the wounded members of the Page Stone Clan to look directly at it.
The dense blood emits streaks of bloody rays, which shine on every injured member of the Yeshi Tribe in the cave. Those who are more seriously injured receive more bloody rays. Under the interweaving of blood-colored light, a stench suddenly oozed out from the injured body in the cave, forming black sweat. After a while, the breaths of these injured people became much calmer, and the breaths of the dozens of injured people who were already dying gradually became stronger.
"Saint, thank you for your kindness in reincarnation!" Patriarch Ba Li saw this scene in front of him, with tears streaming down his face. The Yeshi tribe has a strong temperament and is not afraid of death, but it does not mean that they are not afraid of death. Longing for life. Seeing each of his clan members suffering in severe pain and dying in mourning, as the clan leader, it was heart-wrenching for him to pull out his strength, but he had to act stronger than others. It wasn't until Lu Xiaotian appeared at this moment that he pulled the hundreds of dozens of tribesmen who he thought were destined to die back from the gate of hell.
"Thank you Saint for the reincarnation." Many of the injured were wailing. The Yeshi tribe traveled millions of miles and rolled all the way to Blue Mirror Lake. There are still so many people left, isn't it? It depends on how strong they are. In the case of low level and weak strength, they can get here. In addition to luck, they have to endure humiliation, suffer the eyes of some forces, and bear the death of their clan members to move forward with a heavy load. .
The Yeshi people have a strong character and can endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens for their goals. In front of the enemy, they have no fear even if they die. The saint is still the same saint, the saint who does not dislike them and saves the Ye Stone Clan from fire and water! In front of the saint, their fragile and helpless side was completely exposed. The saint in front of them is the only one they can talk about without despising the Sheoli tribe. No, he is the Holy One of the Heili tribe!
"Since you respect me as a saint, from now on, the Shishi tribe will be my tribe. The Shishi tribe will not let me down, and I will not let down the Shishi tribe during my lifetime!" The mass of blood was completely filled with blood. After dissipating, Lu Xiaotian's face turned pale, and he forcibly detoxified these Shashi clan members before their injuries recovered, which delayed the recovery process a little. However, under this situation, Lu Xiaotian could not resist the urge to take action.
"The Yeshi tribe will never betray the saint. If they violate it, they will be abandoned by both humans and gods, and will never be reborn!" Ba Li, the patriarch who was originally in tears, couldn't help but get emotional after hearing Lu Xiaotian's words. Even his voice trembled when he spoke.
(End of this chapter)