Chapter 1729

In fact, just saw Zhang hunter, Ye Feng felt that he had a problem.

His lips were chapped and his face was gray, but his eyes were red. Obviously, the fire poison was very deep. Moreover, the gauze that he wrapped the wound had no trace of herbs. From time to time, there was a burning smell coming from inside.

The cloth on Zhang hunter's arm was torn off, and several layers of waterproof cloth were wrapped inside. When the waterproof cloth was torn off, a disgusting stench came out.

The moment the tarpaulin was torn from the rotten meat, Hunter Zhang almost fainted. Ye Feng let him smell a little Xiancao fragrance, and he woke up again.

On the small arm, the whole blood was blurred, a large piece of flesh was burnt black, he did not use a little powder to treat the wound, the wound deteriorated very badly.

Jiang Yi snow covered his nose: "do you have no medicine to cure injuries here?"

Seeing Zhang hunter's injury so serious, the village head was surprised and said, "Hunter Zhang, why didn't you use medicine?"

The pillar of fire explained to Jiang Yixue: "our village has been living here for generations, and has prepared many effective herbs for curing fire wounds. My master is not only a hunter, but also a pharmacist in our village. He also teaches us to find herbs for curing fire wounds and fire poisons. Judging from his wound, there is no medicine for his wound

Ye Feng said faintly: "originally it was just a burn, but he didn't treat it in time. His emotion was extremely sad, which made the fire poison attack heart in the wound, which became a lot more serious."

Hunter Zhang said with a bitter smile: "if the little spark is not there, what's the meaning of my life?"

Hunter Zhang was poisoned by the fire wolf. He didn't get any treatment at all. He just dressed himself up and made firewolf meat for little spark.

He does not apply fire medicine, is he did not intend to live, let the injury continue to deteriorate, as long as his daughter sacrificed, he will accompany her to die.

The old village head carefully looked at the next hunter's injury, shook his head and sighed: "the wound has deteriorated into such a way that even if the immortal comes, there is no way to save it."

Little spark cried more fiercely and said, "Daddy, why are you so stupid? If you die, I will not live."

A Juan elder sister, old Qin tou, they all happened to look at Ye Feng, cast inquiry eyes.

In front of the magic sand tower, they saw that Ye Feng was about to die. In fact, it was equivalent to that the dead grandmother butterfly had saved her life and restored her appearance. They knew that Ye Feng's medical skills were better than immortal.

Jiang Yi snow comforted little spark and said, "it's OK. As long as your father has a tone, he can't die. Even if the immortal can't save it, but elder brother ye can cure it."

Small spark surprised to look at Jiang Yi snow: "elder sister, what I said is true?"

Ye Feng said with a smile: "it's OK. Your father can't die, and you can't either."

Ye Feng saw a fire scorpion crawling on the ground, raising its tail as red as a flagpole.

Ye Feng's fingers gently around, a finger, like an elegant conductor, constantly put a wisp of black as ink of dead gas, into the fire scorpion body.

Every time he threw a piece of black dead breath, Zhang hunter's spirit improved. His arm wound was burnt black and disappeared one minute. In a short time, his arm again exuded bright red blood.

After driving away the black disease, the fire poison that invaded the internal organs disappeared. Looking at his almost healed wound, Zhang felt like he was dreaming.

Hunter Zhang was OK. The fire scorpion suddenly exploded and ignited. The onlookers were shocked. They didn't understand how the fire scorpion suddenly caught fire.

Ye Feng takes out Chunyu Xueji cream from Yaowang ring and spreads it on Zhang hunter's arm. In the blink of an eye, Zhang hunter's arm can't even see the scar.

Everyone made a sound of surprise, especially the people in flame village, who worshipped Ye Feng as a God.

Zhang hunter wants to kneel down again, but Ye Feng's mind moves. He feels that there is a strong support for his body, which makes him unable to kneel.

He could only clasp his hands: "hero, thank you for saving my life. My life is yours."

"I don't want your life. Your life belongs to you and your daughter. You must cherish it."

The village head looked excited and said to the villagers, "they are really gods. I doubt them a little. I don't believe they can really kill the demon king. But from what I saw just now, I believe that we are saved. With the help of heroes, we can get rid of the demon king. Everybody, let's get down on our knees and thank them for their help. "

The village head led nearly 100 villagers to kneel down to Ye Feng. However, they all felt that they were strongly prevented from kneeling. Everyone's face showed a look of surprise.

Ye Feng said with a faint smile: "your thanks, I take it, but don't kneel down, do not need."

All of a sudden, a horn came from afar, sharp and loud. It was very special in the quiet village.

At the sound of the trumpet, the old village head and the hunters, including all the villagers watching, became nervous.

"They finally come, brothers take good weapons, ready to fight with monsters."

This kind of sharp horn sound is the sound of the horn sounded by the hunters who are scouting at the head of the village when they find the invaders of fierce animals.The louder the sound is, the more fierce the beast is. At this time, the trumpet is the highest pitched horn that the villagers have heard, indicating that there are more fierce animals than before.

Master Zhang also showed a look of panic. He knew that the fierce beast was terrible. He tried his best to kill a second class firewolf. He almost died in the fire of the fire wolf.

These young hunters are young and vigorous. The newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

They only fight with a cavity of blood, very brave, but also put themselves in danger.

Ye Feng called out: "everyone be quiet, don't be impulsive, sister a Juan, you protect the villagers, I'll go to see how many fierce beasts there are."

With that, the sword light of Ye Feng's feet flashed, and the flying sword disappeared in front of everyone. The village head and villagers were stunned and made a cry of surprise.

"Is this a fairy?"

"They are the immortals on the murals. I have seen them on the murals of our ancestors. They will step on a flying sword and fly in the air."

"We are saved, with the help of immortals, the demon king is not afraid."

Ye Feng flies to a big tree at the head of the village. He finds that there are many flame lizards hidden in the mountains and forests in the distance. Their colorful skin exposes their traces.

There are still quite a lot of them. Roughly calculated, there are at least 100 Flamingo lizards.

Strangely enough, they just hide in the woods, spit their tongues and hiss all the time. They don't break into the village.

Obviously, they are more intelligent than ordinary fierce beasts and can follow the instructions of the demon king, instead of just rushing forward like those flaming lizards.