Lord Roar

Chapter 119
When the old Zach saw the returning Allen, his eyes were completely moist, his old face was radiant, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he was as gentle as looking at a lover.

One, two, three, four, many wildland bears!Old Zack was in tears.

Already surrounded by great happiness, the old Zach ran out to meet Alan at the speed of entering the bridal chamber as if he had changed his second life.

When they got closer, they found that Alan and the others were worried, and then they could clearly see the situation behind them.

The leader of the wildland bear has passed out, and the surrounding wildland bears are also constantly howling in a low voice.

These wild wilderness bears are not afraid of life, and they don't care when they see more and more humans around them.

After hearing the news, little Zach also quickly asked what was going on.

"I'll talk about it in detail later. Someone, go and call Du Fu and Cologne over." Allen sent away the surrounding clansmen, leaving only the old Zac father and son.

With a "snap", Babylon the Great threw the horn-winged python that had been tied into the shape of a rice dumpling to the ground, and said in a low voice, "That's the thing that bit the wildland bear."

"The horn-winged python!" Old Zach took a breath and asked quickly, "How long has it been?"

"It's been a while, what about Cologne and Old Duff, why haven't they come yet?"

"Here we come, what's the matter? I just fell asleep and I was dreaming about some big girls." Old Du Fu had dark circles under his eyes, obviously he had just been pulled out of the bed.

Before he walked in, Old Du Fu was startled and said, "Why are there so many big bears?"

Allen beckoned Du Fu over, and hurriedly explained briefly.

The old Duff was a little embarrassed and looked at Cologne.

Colon quickly waved his hand: "I don't know how to detoxify, let alone this kind of snake, it looks like a prehistoric alien species, anyway, I have never heard of it."

A group of people you look at me, I look at you, don't know what to do for a while.

It may be that this group of humans has nothing to do. More than a dozen wasteland bears sit cross-legged next to their leader, and they no longer make any sound. His whole body collapsed.

Seeing the decadent and sad appearance of the wasteland bear, little Zach grabbed Alan's hand and cried bitterly.

Babylon the Great also sighed helplessly, his new chief had nothing to do, what could he do.

Even the old Zach, who always regarded himself as a tough guy, stood there as if he was a few years older, without a trace of joy in his eyes.

It was the old Du Fu who traveled all the year round and spoke first: "Did this snake venom occur at that time?"

De Niro and Babylon the Great shook their heads at the same time.

Old Du Fu thought for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "If this is the case, the wasteland bear is obviously able to resist the snake venom. If it wasn't for the strenuous exercise, it might be able to resist it completely. If this is the case."

Old Zach quickly grabbed Du Fu's hand and asked, "Master Du Fu, what can you do?"

With the sound of a great mage, the old Du Fu called him like sitting on a cloud. Before he could hold back a little more, Allen roared: "Fart your fart, are you going to die if you don't see the violent bear?"

Old Du Fu rolled his eyes, and then slowly said: "Find a way to dilute the toxicity, alas, you don't understand such a profound knowledge."

"Damn!" Allen slapped his forehead, isn't this just a blood draw.

"What are you in a hurry for, do you understand?" Old Dove looked at Alan with contempt, and finally caught the opportunity. He could be regarded as a good scumbag. This kid never knew how to respect the old and love the young because he was a chief. , usually full of ghost ideas, today it can be regarded as difficult for him.

Allen didn't bother to talk to him, and said to De Niro: "Go, prepare ten hollow iron pipes with sharpened ends, thick fingers, and ten elastic pipes, which are also thick and must be bendable. hurry up."

The old Du Fu said disdainfully: "Okay, okay, you can do it, I will look at the head office."

A large group of people didn't know what Alan meant, and they didn't have time to explain when they saw him, and no one else asked.

Everyone couldn't figure out why Alan wanted these tools for a while, so they had to sit on the ground and wait with the wild bears.

After a while, De Niro ran over panting with all the tools Allen needed.

Allen took the tool, walked up to the leader of the violent bear, looked at the few violent bears next to him, looked straight into their eyes, and asked word by word, regardless of whether the other party could understand or not: "Do you believe me? ?"

The wild bears in the wasteland looked at Alan stupidly, wondering if they understood.

Allen took out a makeshift needle and stabbed it at the big paw of the nearest wildland bear.

With a bang, the needle broke.

The impaled wasteland bear looked at his paws, then at Alan, with an innocent and unclear expression on his face.

Allen hurriedly called De Niro over, and the Pitou improved and scolded: "You are a fool. B, can this kind of hardness stick in, and get a few more."

De Niro is also an elder of the dwarves, how can he be embarrassed to let a chief of a barbarian tribe scold him so bloody, snorted, shook his face, turned around and scolded his own tribe: "Did you hear, you guys What, can this kind of hardness be pierced, and get some more, you bunch of idiots. B”

A few dwarves in the distance ran away in desperation to make tools.

De Niro saw that Allen was sweating in a hurry, with a flattering expression on his face: "Don't worry, I'll be fine soon, I'll be fine soon."

After a while, a few dwarves took out new needles. This time the needles were obviously made of the high-quality steel materials that were used by humans.

With all his strength, Allen pierced a violent bear's paw with a needle.

The stabbed bear looked down at the needle, raised its other paw, and licked its ear.

"Huh?" Allen saw that no blood seemed to flow out, and asked suspiciously, "Is the pressure wrong?"

Pulling out the needle, Allen stabbed it slightly above the paw.

"Not yet?"

Alan changed the place and tied it down again.

"Pfft."

"Not yet?"

"Pfft."

"That's not true either."

The wasteland bear who had been stabbed more than a dozen times finally couldn't bear it. He didn't bully people like this. This time, before Alan pulled out the needle, he waved the needle on his arm away.

"What are you doing?" Old Du Fu couldn't stand it anymore, the leader is still there unconscious, so you abuse his younger brother, it's too damn human.

"Draw blood, take it out and inject it into their leader, that's what you call a blood exchange."

Old Du Fu didn't bother to say anything, walked up to Allen, and yelled, "Get out!"

If it was normal, Allen would not be happy for a long time, and he would definitely give the old hooligan a kick without saying a word, but in the current situation, seeing the old hooligan rolling up his sleeves and starting to recite spells silently, he really didn't dare to offend the old hooligan, look at him With that serious look, it seems that there is really a way.

Old Du Fu, who was holding a staff in his hand, gestured twice in the air with his fingers, and a six-pointed star appeared out of thin air, and then covered the wound of the leader of the violent bear.

The six-pointed star began to rotate continuously, and a green blood line in the wound seemed to be alive, continuously gathering into a ball in mid-air.

Until the blood line began to slowly turn red, and the six-pointed star disappeared.

Old Du Fu turned around again, and as before, summoned a six-pointed star, covering the face of a wildland storm bear, and a line of blood spit out from the mouth of the wasteland storm bear, and this time the blood line came directly from the wound of the storm bear leader. into its body.

Repeated several times, none of the wildland bears sitting cross-legged on the ground fell, and all of them contributed the blood in their bodies, until the big belly of the bear leader stopped twitching, and his breathing gradually became stable. Except that he hadn't woken up yet, the snake venom in his body was obvious. No more seizures and started to get better.

"It works." Little Zach shouted excitedly.

The few people watching by the side were also sincerely happy.

Seeing that there was nothing serious about the leader, the bears also howled, but this time the howling was mostly filled with joy and excitement.

Allen stepped forward and patted the old Du Fu on the shoulder: "Okay, the old Chinese doctor passed down from the ancestors, I didn't see it."

The Great Babylon stepped forward, looked at Du Fu adoringly, and turned to Alan, "Chief, what is an old Chinese medicine doctor?"

"It's the doctor, the pastor you're talking about, the pastor who saves people."

The old Du Fu smiled, changed his solemn expression when he cast the spell just now, and returned to his old clothes. Prisoner B said: "You don't even look at who I am, how can I get along in the human country without hands? I can't cure it."

The big Babylon next to him took off his pants halfway, pointed to a dark red birthmark on his buttocks, looked at Du Fu and asked: "The ancestral stone skin ringworm is specialized in treating old Chinese medicine. Master Du Fu, can you cure it?"

"Get out." Du Fu kicked Big Babylon's ass.

Contrary to the elation of the people around him, Cologne, who was watching, stared at the unserious old Duff without blinking, with a complicated expression on his face.

As if he had eyes behind him, the old Du Fu suddenly turned his head to look at Cologne, and smiled wretchedly.

But this wretched smile, in Cologne's eyes, was like a sledgehammer hitting his heart, making him a little breathless.

Old Du Fu walked up to Cologne, and with a mouth that was missing a front tooth, he spit out a few words: "The little tricks of water magic, Cologne Great Swordsman, made you laugh."

Cologne had a face, smiling as if crying, and nodded hurriedly.

"Hey!" Old Du Fu laughed, and left the crowd on his own, apparently going back to catch up on his dream about the eldest girl.

Alan, who noticed Cologne's unnaturalness early on, kept staring at the two of them.

It wasn't until after Du Fu left that Alan saw that Cologne looked like he had seen a ghost, and he seemed a little panicked standing there stupidly.

When Allen looked at the back of the old Du Fu leaving again, he suddenly felt that the back of the old rascal seemed a bit inexplicably lonely and desolate.

(End of this chapter)