Maybe because he felt relieved in the tribe, Feng Yi fell straight to Luoyang's bedside, and everyone noticed that a large piece of flesh was missing from his back, and his entire back was dripping with blood.

Qingshu tried to get someone to carry Feng Yi away, but Feng Yi held Luo Yang's hand tightly and refused to let go. Fortunately, the bamboo bed was quite big when it was made, so two people had to lie down on each other. Lie down and treat here together.

"What about the damned wandering orcs?" In the past, when encountering such wandering orcs who abducted sub-orcs, the orcs would definitely catch them back to be judged by the tribe and sentenced to death.

"I stoned him to death." Qiao has been following beside him, and now he has come out of grief, and is more worried about the injuries of Feng Yi and Luo Yang, who are the two best members of the tribe.

"It's good to die. Don't worry. The two of them are bleeding too much. They look scary but they didn't hurt their lives. I will give them good medicine and they should wake up tomorrow."

Qingshu comforted everyone and asked everyone to go back first, and call back all the orcs who went out to find people.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Qingshu came out from the corner, at this time he was already in tears.

"Abba, are they really okay? They won't die and will be fine, right?"

Qing Shu sobbed and asked about his father, he knew his father too well, many times he would say nice things in order not to worry his clansmen.

"You child, what Dad said is true. Feng Yi's internal organs are a little bit injured, and the beastman's recovery ability is good. It will be fine if you raise it for a few days, but Luoyang's leg..."

The wrist is just a normal dislocation, and Qingshu can still heal it, but at the kneecap, when he touched it, he could feel the bone fragments, such an injury he can't heal.

"Abba, you must cure Luoyang. He, he became like this to save me. If it wasn't for him, I would be the one lying here."

Qinghua cried even more when he heard that, but he is not good at witch medicine, so he could only beg his father to save people as much as possible.

"Abba knows, Abba will give Luoyang the best medicine." Qingshu comforted his child softly. This time the child was obviously sensible, but the price was indeed borne by others, and he felt very uncomfortable.

In the middle of the night, Luoyang Shengsheng woke up from the pain and found himself lying on the bamboo bed, was he saved?Looking back, Luoyang was slightly dazed.

Feng Yi's magnified face is close in front of his eyes, and the distance between the two is only a fist. Luoyang, who is close, can feel Feng Yi's breath hitting his face. Under the faint moonlight, Feng Yi's eyes are closed tightly, silver white The hair was spread out on the bed, and some strands of hair even ran to Luoyang mischievously.

I don't know why, Luoyang feels that his heart is beating very fast at the moment, and Feng Yi, who is asleep, does not have the sharp eyes like a beast. Looking over at a glance, he looks like a holy son who has fallen into the mortal world, pure and flawless, and further down, sexy The Adam's Apple stands upright, making people want to reach out and touch it.

Hurry up and look away, Luoyang doesn't know what's wrong, when he fainted from the pain, the last person in his mind was the orc next to him, could it be him?

Hey, hey, that's impossible. He must have thought that he hadn't finished his promise to help build the Tiger Tribe, so he thought of him. That's right, that's it.

Thinking of this, Luo Yang felt that his descendant must be the most useless one. After traveling to this orc world in Laoshizi, he couldn't even beat an orc, although a large part of the reason was due to the orc's unique physique.

But he had to face up to it, he was really too weak compared to the orcs here, he had to make himself stronger, so that when he encountered such a thing again, he would not be so miserable. A large piece of herbal medicine, judging by the area, it hurts a lot.

Such a high cave, and the flying bird man, he couldn't imagine how he rescued himself, and his own injuries, his own injuries?

Luo Yang looked down at the wound on his shoulder blade.Sure enough, the wound was much better than before. He remembered his previous wound. The bird's claws were so sharp that it almost pierced his shoulder blade. But now, he clearly felt that the flesh inside the wound had grown, and The wound on the surface is also faintly healing;

God!Is that legend true?

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