Chapter 772

A gap was cut in the root of the killing vine, and a thick blood-red juice flowed from it.

Ye Qingxin put the wrapped medicine mud into the mouth of the white wolf and admonished, "Put the medicine mud on it, you be careful." ”

The white wolf snorted and jumped up with the clay in his hand.

"Smack"

The medicine mud was pasted on the killing vine, and the white wolf turned around and jumped back.

For a long minute, the killing vine did not react at all.

Ye Qingxin took the second package of medicinal mud to the white wolf.

Until the fourth pack, a fine bead of sweat oozed from her forehead.

"Pop" the medicine mud was pasted by the white wolf again.

The air was filled with the smell of grass and jerky, and everyone held their breath and waited nervously.

Suddenly, the rattan of the killing vine seemed to be burned, and it trembled slightly.

On the roots of the tree, which had been pasted with medicinal mud, the sap that was constantly flowing with soup gradually froze, and the white heart of the tree became jet black.

"Madder! It's a big-leaved madder! Ye Qingxin exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly went to cut all the madder grass nearby.

She smashed the madder into a mash, making the white wolf all paste, and then nervously waited for the change of the killing vine.

"Papa" I don't know whose rattan softened and fell to the ground, and then, the rattan wrapped around everyone began to fall one after another.

"It's done!" Ye Qingxin couldn't help cheering, and ran in front of Qi with a jump.

Qi broke free from the softening vines, hugged Ye Qingxin, lowered his head and kissed her lips deeply.

"Xin, we're all right." He hugged the little female tightly into his arms, and there was a subtle tremor in his deep voice.

"Hmm!" Ye Qingxin pressed tightly against his chest, his face full of tears with excitement.

"Goddess, you saved our lives!" Ah Du was stabbed covered in blood, ran over and knelt in front of Ye Qingxin with a bang, knocking and kowtowing.

"The Goddess ......"

For the rest of their lives, the people who escaped were embarrassed and knelt on the ground.

Ye Qingxin wiped a handful of tears and said busily:

"Don't do this, it's okay, it's okay, I'll go find some herbs to heal your injuries. By the way, how did you come here and get entangled in the killing vine? ”

"It's not the captives of those Mengye tribes yet!" Speaking of this, Adu's teeth were gritted with hatred.

There were several females from the Mengye tribe who fled on the way back to the Apocalypse tribe.

Adu's violent temper, of course, refused to let them escape, and chased after them with a copper knife.

Who knew that those two females accidentally entered the territory of the killer vine and were entangled at once.

Qi brought people to rescue Adu, but he was also entangled in the killing vine, and the other captives saw that the people of the Apocalypse tribe were trapped, so they scattered in a hurry and fled into the forest.

Ye Qingxin was afraid when she heard this, the captives were small, if she came a little later, this group of people would really be wiped out by the murderous vine group.

After helping everyone deal with the wound simply, Ye Qingxin took Qi's hand and was reluctant to let go.

The forest routine is deep, so let's hurry back to the tribe.

Back to safety, the grass was littered with loot, animal skins, and copper knives.

The head of the descendant was prominently placed on the ground, his pale lips were slightly open, and his eyes had long lost their brilliance.

"......" Ye Qingxin was startled, and the arm holding Qi suddenly tightened.

Even though she hated this guy too, when she saw her again, there was only her head left, and her heart still fluttered fiercely.

Killing or being killed, ancient times were so simple, violent and bloody.