Supreme Medicinal God

Where did the girl in the village of flames see this cosmetic, apply a little whitening cream, and found that she also turned white, very excited, and couldn't close her mouth with happiness.

They also aimed at Ye Feng quietly with their eyes, and did not see such a handsome young man, causing ripples in their hearts.

The hunters dispersed the curious villagers. They watched like monkeys here, and noisy guests.

Looking at these village heads, their simple and innocent smiles touched Sister A Juan, thinking that they would still survive in such a difficult environment and risking being burned to ashes by the demon king, Sister A Juan wanted to rescue them even more.

Sister A Juan asked the village head: "How many people are in your village?"

"We have more than one hundred people."

Sister A Juan asked the old Qintou: "Over a hundred people, can we take them away?"

Mo Yun's face is hard to see: "Isn't it easy to take so many people out of the Flame Marsh?"

Old Qintou sighed softly: "It's difficult. There will definitely be a meteor rain on the road. There is no problem with our shield blocking eight of us, but it is impossible to protect more than 100 people."

"How can Amitabha know it without a try?"

Granny Butterfly said disdainfully: "The eight of us came in and had been burned to the skin and hairless, almost burned to death. We are ancient warriors. If these ordinary people want to pass the marsh of flames, of course it is impossible, try Don’t try."

Grandma Butterfly's words made the head of the old village and Huozhu's brows tighter, and his eyes became desperate.

Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue glanced at each other, and he smiled and said, "It's not impossible. The aura shield of the two of us is a fairy weapon. It can be enlarged. To protect more than 100 people, you can give it a try."

Ye Feng's words renewed hope for the old village head.

A rough voice came from a distance: "Aliens are coming, who is it?"

A bearded hunter came over with his arms wrapped, and he looked at Ye Feng curiously.

Little Spark saw the bearded hunter hurried over: "Dad, you are here."

Bearded is the father of Little Spark. He nodded and glanced at his daughter kindly, he couldn't help sighing: "Hua'er, Dad is ready to cook, it's your favorite wolf meat, go home and eat. ."

Seeing the big beard, the old village chief greeted enthusiastically: "Lao Zhang, you come, come, and have seen these heroes."

Huozhu introduced the big beard: "This is my master."

"Lao Zhang is the bravest hunter in our village. Most of our young hunters are his apprentices."

Ye Feng, they killed the flaming monitor lizard, and the old Zhang Hunter had already heard about it. He was also curious. He wanted to see if anyone could destroy so many monitor monitors.

Seeing Ye Feng a few people, it really is not a mortal. Old Zhang embraced his chest with one hand: "I have seen several heroes, I am injured, please forgive me."

"Master, they killed dozens of flaming monitor lizards. I saw the corpses of those monitor monitors with my own eyes."

See the painful look on the old Zhang Hunter's face: "Zhang Hunter, how did your injury hurt? Can I have a look?"

Huozhu straightly said: "My master killed a fire wolf yesterday, and was burned by the flame that fire wolf sprayed."

Mixed with Dad's arm, the small sparkle eyes were wet: "Dad, look at you, what kind of fire wolf ran to kill, are all burned, does the wound still hurt?"

"Silly girl, don't you like to eat fire wolf meat, father killed one and made it delicious for you."

"The girl likes to eat the wolf meat you made."

Speaking of which, the look of Fire Pillar, Old Village Head, Zhang Hunter, and Little Spark dimmed. Hunter Lao Zhang's eyes were full of tears, and Fire Pillar's eyes were breathing fire.

Jiang Yixue felt that the atmosphere was different, and quietly asked: "What's wrong, is it not good to eat fire wolf meat? Is it necessary to cry?"

The village chief sighed helplessly and said a Central Plains Committee: "You don't know, we sacrificed to the demon king, all by way of lottery, this time Xiaohua won the lottery."

Granny Butterfly looked disdainful: "Huh, such a beautiful girl is sent to feed the demon king, your dad is really useless, just eat a fire wolf meat and send her daughter to die, it is too useless."

Listening to the grandmother Butterfly sarcasm, she shed tears in Tiger Hunter's tiger eyes: "I can't help it. How can I have the heart to send her to die? I'm such a daughter, her mother left early, and our father and daughter lived together. She is only 17 years old. When she won the lottery, I almost passed out. There was no way. In order to save the life of the whole village, I had to send her to sacrifice. If she didn’t go, she would have someone else’s daughter. Go for her."

Letting his daughter send sacrifices to the demon king, Zhang Hunter felt more pain than anyone else.

Sister A Juan stared at Granny Butterfly: "I will not die if I talk less."

Although Jiang Yixue and Xiaoshuang had not known each other for a long time, she would send such a young and beautiful girl to sacrifice.

She looked anxiously: "Brother Ye, you can't let the demon king hurt small sparks, we must help her."

Ye Feng's tone was also firm: "Yixue, even if you don't say, we can't just stand by and watch."

Listening to Jiang Yixue and Ye Feng expressing their desire to save Little Spark, Zhang Hunter's desperate eyes revealed a look of hope.

He thumped and knelt in front of Jiang Yixue and Ye Feng. A man in his forties was full of painful expression on his weather-beaten face, and tears ran down.

He thumped two heads: "Heroes, please be merciful and merciful, save my daughter. She is only 17 years old. Do you have to save her?"

Seeing Daddy kneel and kowtow for help, the little spark also cried and flew in front of Daddy to pull him up.

"Dad, you don't want to be like this. I will be heartbroken if you are like this. I'm not afraid of death. I'm afraid of death. I didn't take care of my father."

The father and daughter cried with a headache, and Jiang Yixue also saw tears. Suddenly, a painful expression appeared on Zhang Hunter's face, and he fainted when his eyes were dark.

Ye Feng lifted him up from the ground, and let him smell the fairy fragrance of the fairy grass to make him woke up.

Zhimingshen's eyes swept from Zhang Hunter's body, and he saw a black disease digging straight from the wound on his arm, stirring his blue life breath into a mess. If he is not cured, he will not survive tomorrow.

Zhang Hunter stood helplessly, still begging to Ye Feng: "Save my daughter, don't worry about me, I don't care if I live or die."

Ye Feng gently grabbed Zhang Hunter's arm and said seriously: "You can rest assured that we will save Xiaohua, but now, I want to see your injury. If I don't heal me, even if Xiaohua is saved, You can’t see it either."

Ye Feng bluntly said: "I'm getting better? That's what he lied to you. He didn't heal his wounds at all, he was going to die."

When I heard that Daddy was dying, Little Spark wept bitterly: "Daddy, why should I lie to you, you are so badly hurt, and you still make fire wolf meat for me?"

(End of this chapter)