lcionline Chapter 543 Extra 21 Luo Ming
Chapter 543 Extra 21 Luo Ming
The golden scorpion orc, whose pincers were pressed against Wolf Power's body, looked down in disbelief at his chest, where an arrow had pierced straight through his heart.
Wolf Luo looked indifferently at the Golden Scorpion Beastman in front of him. Fortunately, he had learned some archery skills from Lin Baiyan on the way to the south.
The golden scorpion orc slowly fell to the ground, crashing heavily with a thud.
Wolf Force mustered all his strength to prop himself up, glancing gratefully at Wolf Luo. Just as he was about to stand up, he felt a numbness in his thigh. Looking down, he saw that the blood flowing from his right thigh, where he had been pricked by the Golden Scorpion Beastman's stinger, had begun to turn black.
Then, Lang Li suddenly felt his strength disappearing inch by inch, and then he collapsed again in an instant, unconscious.
The sounds of fighting continued in the cave. After an unknown amount of time, the screams and howls finally stopped. Lang Luo stood in the middle of the cave, looking around to see if there were any remaining targets. He reached out and wiped the blood splattered on the corner of his eye, then threw down the animal skin cloth he had just used to wipe the blood with some disgust.
At this moment, Lang Xun and his men arrived with their own. "Luo, are they all dead?"
Lang Luo nodded calmly. "It's cleaned up."
Looking at the wound on Lang Luo's left forearm, Lang Xun frowned deeply. "How did it get so badly injured?"
Wolf Luo noticed his gaze, glanced down at him, but didn't care at all. "I just got pinched by the Golden Scorpion Beastman's pincers."
The wound was clamped quite neatly, Lang Luo thought inappropriately.
The golden scorpion orc's pincers were indeed sharp; they almost reached the bone.
"Captain, something bad has happened! Come and check on Li!" At this moment, a male orc suddenly ran towards Lang Luo and the others.
Lang Luo's brow furrowed involuntarily. "What's going on?"
The male orc looked anxious. "They seem to have been poisoned!"
Wolf Luo strode toward the wounded, where he saw nearly twenty male orcs lying scattered in a corner, their faces pale and purplish, and the blood flowing from their wounds thick and black.
Wolf Luo's heart sank, and he said sternly, "Didn't I tell you that the stinger of these Golden Scorpion Beastmen is poisonous, and that you should be careful?!"
The male orc wore a bitter expression. Who cares about anything else when you're fighting? There are always times when you can't see things clearly.
"Captain, what do we do now? We don't have any herbs here!"
Wolf Luo clenched his fists at his sides, calming himself down. "Go back to the High Priest immediately. He must have the antidote herbs!"
Just then, a voice suddenly rang out, "At the current rate at which their venom is spreading, they'll probably meet the Beast God before they even find White Flame!"
Wolf Luo suddenly turned his head and, sure enough, saw Snake Ming standing in the corner. "What do you mean?"
Snake Darkness glanced at him lightly, "I said, if you want them to die faster, move them around. The flow of blood will only accelerate the spread of toxins in their bodies."
At this moment, Lang Xun's eyes showed some doubt, "How did you know?"
Snake Dark scoffed. How did he know? He'd been playing with poisons for so many years; he was an expert on these things.
"If we don't take them with us, aren't we just waiting to die?" the male beastman beside Wolf Luo said impatiently.
Beside him, the rescued Star Wolf Beastmen were filled with guilt and sorrow.
Just then, one of the cubs suddenly raised its little head, its voice still carrying a hint of childishness, "If only our brothers hadn't come to save us."
In that case, they wouldn't have ended up like this.
Wolf Xun looked down and saw that the cub was just a skeleton, but its head was unusually large, which looked somewhat frightening. However, Wolf Xun only felt heartache; the cub was so small...
He reached out his large hand and gently rubbed the cub's head. "What nonsense are you talking about? You are our people, and it is our duty to come and save you."
They never regretted it.
He believed that the warriors shared the same thought as the poisoned orcs lying here.
At this moment, Lang Luo suddenly turned his gaze to She Ming, a wild idea forming in his mind, "Clan Chief She Ming, are you...?"
Snake Darkness's gaze swept lightly over the speaking cub, then he calmly looked directly at Wolf Luo. "That's right, I have a way."
His voice wasn't loud, but in an instant, it drew the attention of all the beastmen around him.
The words "As expected" suddenly popped into Lang Luo's mind.
Snake Ming didn't know what was wrong with him. Just as his cub uttered those words, his heart, which had been drowning in the swamp, suddenly began to convulse violently.
Actually, there were signs all along, weren't there?
He had become somewhat strange ever since he encountered these beastmen from the City of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Even though she was indifferent to everything before, she is now swayed by a single sentence from a cub.
Snake Darkness didn't speak, but simply stretched out his wrist, drew the bone knife from his side, and slashed open his left wrist, a bright and dazzling red gushing out.
Wolf Luo's pupils constricted, and his body unconsciously moved closer to Snake Ming. He took a few steps to the front of the sub-beastman, grabbed his wrist, and stopped the bleeding. "What are you doing?!"
Snake Darkness slightly raised his eyelids. "My blood contains countless toxins, and when mixed together, it becomes the best antidote."
In retrospect, it's all thanks to that old geezer, Snake Thunder, otherwise his blood wouldn't have had such a peculiar effect.
He held out his wrist to Lang Luo, "Here, just feed them my blood."
Lang Luo didn't know how to describe his current feelings. He only felt as if his heart was being tightly kneaded by a pair of large hands, feeling oppressed and suffocated.
He looked down at the slender wrist dripping blood in front of him, remained silent for a few seconds, and a struggle flashed in his eyes.
Snake Darkness looked puzzled. What was this male beastman thinking? Why wasn't he moving at all?
He simply took matters into his own hands, took out a leather pouch and placed it under his wrist, watching the blood drip into the pouch, drop by drop.
Snake Darkness could clearly feel the blood flowing out of his body. After an unknown amount of time, Snake Darkness's body swayed slightly, and his vision blurred, as if there were double images in front of him.
At that moment, a large hand suddenly wrapped around his shoulder, and another hand took the animal skin bag from his hand, its warm breath hitting his head.
Snake Ming subconsciously shrank his neck slightly, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
Just as he was about to break free from Lang Luo's grasp, he heard a deep voice above his head, "Don't move. You can't even stand properly right now. Don't waste your blood."
Snake Ming's thoughts were somewhat confused. Was he worried about not having enough blood?
As he thought this, he suddenly raised the bone knife in his right hand, intending to strike himself again.
Wolf Luo swiftly grabbed his hand, the male orc's voice laced with suppressed anger, "What are you going to do now?"
Snake Darkness frowned. "Weren't you worried about not having enough blood?"
When did I ever say that?
Snake Darkness pouted, "Isn't that what you just meant?"
Lang Luo pinched his shoulder hard and glared at him irritably, "Alright, ancestor, just shut up."
Snake Demon, feeling weak, leaned limply against the male orc, his eyes somewhat dazed.
Ancestors? What are ancestors?
The animal skin pouch was slowly filled. Wolf Luo looked down at the sub-beastman in his arms. "Should I just feed him in?"
Snake Ming leaned against his chest, tilting her head. After hearing the voice, she glanced at him weakly and said, "Feed each of you two bites. Once your lips return to normal, you'll be fine."
Lang Luo nodded and handed the animal skin bag in his hand to Lang Xun, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Uncle Xun."
Wolf Seeker looked at the two orcs huddled together in front of him, his expression hesitant. He opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He simply took the animal skin bag and nodded, "I understand."
If Lang Luo believes him, then he will believe him too.