Chapter 2104

Although Tuoshi clan got the skill handed down by him, there are only a few hundred people in the whole clan, and the foundation is too shallow. Even if they learned some hidden means in the skill, it is not enough under Lu Xiaotian's eyes.

"There are 231 people in the other film. 137 people were injured." Ba Li said.

"Tuo whale died for saving me," said Lu Xiaotian.

"The shale clan was born because of the Holy One. When they came to look for the Holy One this time, the old man and the people had the ambition to die. It was his glory that tuojing could damage his body and die well for the Holy One." Bali and other people were sad, but Bali's old face was extremely firm.

"Take me to see the wounded." Lu Xiaotian was surprised by the fanaticism and reverence of the shale family, but he didn't say much. Since the abandoned race chose him and was absolutely loyal to him, it's not impossible for the shale family. Even though Bali didn't mention the hardships of getting here all the way, it's more than a million miles from their original position. It's difficult for people who don't have a mind to travel here for decades. Especially now that the hearts of the people in the immortal world are extremely complex, the shale family can have such an obsession, that is, Lu Xiaotian shakes, but also has a somewhat incredible feeling.

All the way to this point, the injured have exceeded one-third of the team, not counting the fallen on the way, it is conceivable that the death and injury of the shale family.

"The holy one has to get rid of the difficulty. If he is injured, he should take a rest first. The losses suffered by the people have become a thing of the past. As long as the holy one can return safely, everything is worth it," Bali said hurriedly.

Lu Xiaotian shook his head. If he didn't pull back, his body flew straight to the cave. Just now, Lu Xiaotian had more blood Gang power to control. Although it may take a long time to recover completely, it is not a big problem for him to knead and flatten a young generation in the virtual world by himself. But it is still far from its heyday.

"Go and have a rest, you can follow me." Lu Xiaotian ordered, and the speed accelerated again.

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, Ba Li quickly ordered the people to do their own work. Lu Xiaocai went to the cave door, and a moan came into his ears, with a pungent stench.

"Lizard snake venom?" Lu Xiaotian's eyes narrowed slightly. In addition to the wounds left by the magic weapon attack of the demon clan, all of the dozens of page stone people were poisoned by the magic lizard snake. In addition to the dozens of poisoned and dying wounded, there were more than 100 dead bodies. Lu Xiaotian was surprised by the tragic casualties of the page stone family on their trip to Lanjing lake!

"The character of this shale clan is so strong!" Lu Xiaotian was shocked again when he thought of the performance of Bali and his party in front of him. They were carrying such heavy casualties and costs. They had no regrets except for the pain. Under the influence of curse for generations, this abandoned race has lost too many relatives and suffered too many deaths and injuries, but it also created their iron will to struggle in life and death and suffering. Indifference to life and death, unyielding and resistance to fate. This looks like a small and weak tribe alienated by most people and not liked by the demon clan because of the mountain shape on the top of the head. While pursuing the inheritance of the tribe, it has a strong character, unyielding and fearless to life and death!

"Holy one! We found the Holy One!" those who saw Lu Xiaotian's injuries struggled to get up. Those who were slightly injured could get up, and some struggled halfway but fell back again. But these suffering people, while suffering, also have a happy face.

"Don't move!" Lu Xiaotian held out his palm, and a dense force formed by the force of blood Gang floated forward.

"The saint's great injury has not healed, so he can't." the patriarch Bali panicked and quickly bent down and knelt down. "The saint will recover as soon as possible, and the payment of the people will not be in vain."

"Get back! You all lie still." the second half of the sentence is said to the wounded. Lu Xiaotian's tone is flat, but with a bit of authority that can't be opposed.

No longer allow the clan leader Ba Li to say that the blood in Lu Xiaotian's hand has flown into the air, like a small blood sun, so that the wounded of the shale clan can't look directly at it.

The blood color is dense and emits blood color light, which shines on the wounded of each shale family in the cave. Those who are seriously injured will get more blood color light. Under a burst of blood light, a stench oozed from the wounded in the cave, forming black sweat. After a moment's effort, the breath of these wounded people became much more stable, and the breath of more than ten dying wounded people gradually increased.

"Holy One, thank you for the grace of the Holy One!" when the patriarch Bali saw the scene in front of him, his face was filled with old tears. The character of the shale family was as strong as fire and was not afraid of death, but it didn't mean that they didn't want to die. Watching the people suffer in great pain and die in mourning one by one, as the patriarch, he was as heartbroken as a knife, but he had to be stronger than others. Until then, Lu Xiaotian appeared and pulled back the dozens of people he thought would die.

"Thank you for your kindness." many of the wounded also howled. The shale people walked millions of miles and ran all the way to Lanjing lake. So many people survived, not because of their strength. When their level was low and their strength was weak, they could come here, not only because of luck, but also because of humiliation, Suffering from the white eyed stream of some forces and bearing the death of the people, he moved forward.

The shale people have strong human nature and can also bear humiliation for the purpose. They died without fear in front of the enemy. The saint is still the saint, the saint who doesn't dislike them and saves the shale family from water and fire! In front of the Holy One, their fragile and helpless side was completely exposed. The saint in front of them is the only one who can vent but does not dislike the shale family. No, it is the sanctity of the shale family!

"Since you respect me as holy, from now on, the shale clan will be my clan. The shale clan will not bear me, nor will I bear the shale clan in my lifetime!" the blood color disappeared completely, and Lu Xiaotian turned white. Before his injury recovered, he forcibly expelled poison for these shale clans, which delayed the recovery process a little. However, in this case, Lu Xiaotian couldn't restrain his impulse.

"The shale people will never betray the Holy One. If there is any violation, they will abandon people and gods and never come back to life!" when the original tearful patriarch Bali heard Lu Xiaotian's words, he was so excited that his voice trembled.