novel-books Chapter 249 The priest made a move, and the human race was shocked!
Chapter 249 The priest made a move, and the human race was shocked!
Chapter 249 The priest made a move, and the human race was shocked!
Chapter 249 The priest made a move, and the human race was shocked!
Immediately, the heads of a bunch of corpse monsters all rolled to the ground, leaving the headless corpses, which fell to the ground in unison.
Followed by a powerful Longwei, covering the entire area fiercely.
Under the power of the dragon, which represented the wrath of the strong, the dead corpse monsters were instantly shaken into ashes and disappeared completely.
This time, the human race present was completely dumbfounded.
"I've heard that the priest is a very powerful character. Seeing the priest take action today, I still feel unreal."
"That's right! The priest is the emperor of the Dragon Clan. Dealing with these corpse monsters is not as simple as crushing an ant?! You are exaggerating too."
"These zombie monsters have troubled us for too long. Now that we are done, with the priest here, I see who else dares to bully us humans."
A group of primitive people wearing leather skirts of their prey held up the wooden sticks in their hands and shouted excitedly.
"What are you still doing in a daze?! Come on, kneel down and thank the priest!"
Fuxi looked at Jiu Fei, his nose almost falling off with excitement.
These corpse monsters evolved from the Wu Clan. Due to the constant friction between the Lich and the Witch Clan, the power of the Witch Clan is also at the height of the sky. Except for the Monster Clan in the Heavenly Court, almost no race in the vast prehistoric world is their opponent.
Since the human race came into the world, these zombies can be regarded as finding weak and fresh food, and they circled the human race all day long.
It didn't take long for many human tribes to be infested by corpse monsters.
"Thank you, Father!"
"Thank you, Father, for saving my life!"
Hula la, kneel down.
Fuxi knew that those corpses that were exterminated just now were just the tip of the iceberg, not even the tip of the iceberg.
If you can't master the essentials of dealing with corpse monsters, you will still be bullied by corpse monsters sooner or later.
This priest can stay in the tribe for a few days, but it is impossible to live in their tribe in the future, he will leave sooner or later.
One day, the priest will leave, leaving them a group of weak and powerless people, how can they fight against those monsters.
These issues have become issues that Fuxi, the leader of the tribe, has to consider.
Before Fu Xi could open his mouth, Jiu Fei's voice came out.
"You don't need to thank me. These are what I should do as a priest. You are all priest's children. There is no reason why you should not help your child when you see that your child is in trouble."
"However, the attributes of those corpse monsters are extremely stubborn. They are different from ordinary beasts. To deal with them, you need to cut off the head before you can take the opponent's life."
"In addition to beheading, if you attack other places, you will not cause harm to the opponent if you attack anywhere, do you understand?"
"Understood, understood!"
A group of clansmen suddenly realized.
Fuxi stroked his long beard, recalling the moment when he fought with those corpses just now, his expression gradually relaxed.
No wonder they hit the corpse monster with a wooden stick just now, and someone even pierced the corpse monster's heart with a wooden stick, and the other party was able to attack.
It turns out that the fatal place is not on the body, but on the head.
Immediately, the attitude towards Jiu Fei became even more admirable. The priest is worthy of being a priest. Not only did he kill the corpse in two or three strokes, but he could also find out the weakness of the other party when they fought for the first time.
It was so easy to solve the problem that they had been puzzled for a long time.
After defeating the zombies, the incense that the human race enshrined to Nuwa and Jiufei became more prosperous.
Several people were still outside the tribe, just about to walk back with their weapons.
A woman ran out in a panic.
She spoke very fast and said some words that Jiu Fei could not understand, but it was not difficult to see from her face that something urgent happened.
"Not good! Da Mao's injury is serious, he has fallen into a deep coma, and his life is dying!"
Patriarch Fuxi said with a worried face.
As soon as the words fell, a group of human races suddenly wailed, which was a form of mourning for the dying people.
Da Mao's situation, in their inherent concept, is that a half-dead person who has stepped into hell with one foot can no longer be rescued.
"Father, let's go see Da Mao off."
Fuxi's face was full of sadness, and everyone's mood was very low.
Since the attack of the corpse monsters, many clansmen have died one after another.
Jiu Fei, Fu Xi and others have returned to the tribe, and the two leaders walked into the big cave where Da Mao was.
Several women gathered around Da Mao and wiped his body. When they saw Jiu Fei and Fu Xi coming in, they wiped the tears from their faces and stepped back, leaving an aisle for them.
"Father, patriarch..."
Fuxi strode forward, bent down, moved closer, and shouted several times, "Da Mao, Da Mao, I am the patriarch."
This wave of operations made Jiu Fei, who was standing behind, look confused, "..."
After shouting a few times, Da Mao seemed to be asleep and remained motionless.
Then, Fuxi stretched out his hand and pushed hard, but the other party was still unmoved.
The whole person looked as if he was dead, and he shook passively a few times, but the whole person didn't respond.
Fuxi was extremely sad, raised his head and said some original words of the tribe, and all the people in the cave knelt down in unison.
It seemed that the patriarch Fuxi was announcing Da Mao's death just now.
Jiu Fei glanced at Da Mao lying on the straw mat, and saw that the other party's face was pale, his eyelashes fluttered, and he was breathing weakly. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find his nose fluttering slightly.
This person, who is still alive, is regarded as a dead person and weeps here.
Jiu Fei stretched out his hand and touched the other person's forehead. It was very hot.
"Where is his injury?"
Jiu Fei turned to ask the woman who just wiped Da Mao's wound.
The woman didn't expect the priest to ask her suddenly, and she was a little flustered.
"What are you doing in a daze?! The priest is asking you something! Where is the wound!"
Fuxi didn't know what Jiu Fei wanted to do, but he was still very sure that Da Mao would not be able to save Da Mao this time, even the priest.
Because Da Mao's situation was the most serious among those who had died several times before, and all of them died without exception.
Moreover, in his cognition, Da Mao is now a half-dead person.
The woman regained her composure after being yelled at by the patriarch Fuxi.
Pointing to Da Mao's right foot, he screamed again incomprehensibly.
Jiu Fei followed the direction of the opponent's finger, and saw Da Mao's right foot, which was swollen very badly and bruised.
The wound had obviously suppurated, and even showed signs of necrosis. It seemed that the wound had not been sterilized in time, and the wound had become seriously infected.
When he had just fought against the corpse monster, Jiu Fei had already found out all the attributes of the opponent, and he did not have the attribute of contagion.
Coupled with Da Mao's current situation, it doesn't look like he was infected.
It seemed that the wound was just inflamed and was not treated in time, leading to infection.
It seems that this person is exactly when he first came to the Fuxi Tribe, and he found those people who had escaped from the grass in the void. At that time, Jiufei found a person walking with a limp. Big hair here.
Fuxi took a look, and saw that Da Mao's broken right foot was shocking, and there was even a stench of pus.
Just about to make Father Jiufei far away——
(End of this chapter)