Chapter 1416: Holy Medicine for Healing
In the arena, the white lion set off a bloody storm, and every time it swung a claw, a deep-sea humanoid was dismembered.
But deep-sea humans are not jealous. They are not weak individually, and they take advantage of their numbers to slowly compress the white lion's hiding space, and then use various attack methods to greet the white lion.
It's just that a large piece of flesh and blood was torn from the white lion's body one second ago, and the white lion's injury recovered in the next second.
Surprised by the high-efficiency regeneration ability of the white lion, the deep-sea humans are not afraid to fight at all, even crazily attacking the white lion regardless of their own safety.
The attention of all the deep-sea humanoids in the arena was attracted by the white lion, but Mo Lao Wu escaped, which was also attributed to the bellicose factors of the deep-sea humanoids.
After being safe for the time being, Mo Laowu breathed a sigh of relief.
The white lion did not fall behind in the face of many deep-sea humans, and Mo Laowu was secretly startled when he saw it.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Mo Laowu felt that the white lion seemed to be getting more and more fierce as he fought, and gradually gained the upper hand.
"Where did this monster come from?"
Seeing more and more humanoid corpses in the deep sea on the ground, Mo Lao Wu clicked his tongue.
In just a few minutes, the white lion killed more than thirty deep-sea humans.
The strength is unheard of.
Mo Laowu didn't think that there was any monster species in the Six Continents that could be so strong, so he couldn't help but think about the Dark Continent.
Assuming the white lion is a species from the Dark Continent, a lot of things would make sense.
But if this is the case, he has no relatives and no reason with the lion, and he is probably one of the prey that was hunted.
Thinking about it this way, Mo Lao Wu's heart that had just been relieved lifted up again.
If the deep-sea humanoid kills the white lion, then he can only continue to wait for death.
If the white lion killed the deep-sea man, he might be killed or eaten later.
"Let's resign ourselves to fate..."
Mo Lao Wu let out a long sigh.
Even if you can escape from the mouth of tigers and wolves,
With the current injury, it is estimated that there is no way to get out of the forest alive.
On the field, the battle began to heat up.
The white dog gradually gained a crushing advantage, killing all the deep-sea humanoids.
Just like leveling, every time the white dog kills a deep-sea humanoid, the number of white pages can increase a lot, thus steadily improving the overall strength.
In addition, the results of Luo's battle will be fed back to Baigou in real time, so Baigou will become more courageous as he fights.
The deep-sea people who besieged the white dog gradually realized that something was wrong. At this moment, even if they wanted to get out of the battle, they couldn't do it, and they were tightly pulled by the vortex opened by the white dog.
Ten minutes later, the white dog killed the last deep-sea humanoid, stood on the pile of corpses all over the ground, raised his head and looked satisfied.
Tens of meters away, Mo Lao Wu looked numb, like a prisoner waiting for the judgment to come.
"It's comfortable."
The white dog let out a long breath of satisfaction, and then walked towards Mo Lao Wu.
Seeing the white dog walking straight over, Mo Laowu's heart was shocked, and he calmed down as if resigned to his fate.
The white dog walked up to Mo Laowu, his tall and mighty body was like a shadow covering Mo Laowu's body.
Mo Lao Wu lowered his head, closed his eyes and waited for death.
"Small sunglasses, snuff bottle nose, brick chin."
The white dog looked at the prominent features on Mo Laowu's face, and then concluded: "It's so ugly..."
"???"
Mo Lao Wu was stunned.
A soldier can be killed but not humiliated, why do you still bring such a thing?
No, this white lion speaks Common Tongue.
Mo Laowu raised his head abruptly, and when he accidentally touched the wound, he gasped in pain.
Enduring the pain, Mo Laowu asked in a harsh voice, "Who are you?"
"White dog."
"..."
The corner of Mo Laowu's mouth twitched a few times, but the other party seemed to be a friend rather than an enemy.
"You are Mo Lao Wu."
The white dog's eyes fell on Mo Lao Wu's iconic snuff bottle nose.
"right!"
Hearing the white dog's question, Mo Laowu seemed to see the dawn, and the few questions stuck in his throat disappeared.
As long as it is confirmed that the white dog is a friendly army, then nothing matters.
"It really is you, hey, Luo's description is so apt, I recognized your nose right away."
"Ro, Luo?"
"It's too late to explain, come up quickly."
The white dog signaled Mo Laowu to climb up.
Mo Lao Wu, who was a little dazed, got up mechanically. At this moment, he finally knew why the white dog was so fierce.
Anyway, it's a rescue.
Mo Laowu wanted to climb on the back of the white dog, but failed after several attempts. He could only look helplessly at the nearly three-meter-high body of the white dog.
If it weren't for the injury and the bottoming out of his physical strength, he wouldn't be in such embarrassment.
Moreover, he didn't dare to let Uncle Dog kneel down to cooperate with him.
"It seems that your injury is not serious. Fortunately, I was the one who came to save you. If it were a black cat, you would probably be cold before you got out of the forest."
The white dog shook his head and couldn't help blacking the black cat, then raised his right palm and spat a pool of saliva on it.
"Here, take it and smear the wound, it will stop the bleeding soon."
The white dog raised his drool-stained right palm at Mo Laowu.
"..."
Mo Laowu didn't move.
After a few rings, the white dog understood something, opened his eyes wide and said, "Why, don't you believe it?"
"Well……"
Mo Laowu is in a dilemma.
"Can I still lie to you? My saliva is not ordinary saliva. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a holy medicine for healing."
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
Mo Laowu looked at the sticky saliva mixed with some mud and grass clippings on the white dog beast's palm.
It was not because of nausea, but because of the fear that the wound would be infected by bacteria, which would make the injury more serious.
"Eh, ink blots."
The white dog was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly slapped Mo Laowu with saliva, and then took Mo Laowu to his back, and continued to go deep into the forest to find the next rescue target.
Smeared all over with saliva, Mo Lao Wu was miserable like a dumb man eating durian.
But soon, Mo Laowu was keenly aware of the changes coming from the wound.
If he hadn't had to hold on to the white dog's back tightly, otherwise he would have checked the injury immediately.
"It's really useful..."
Mo Laowu was shocked.
In fact, White Dog still has a quick-acting healing panacea called Xinitolomi in Baigou's space, but he felt that there was no need to waste it on Mo Lao Wu, so he took a step back and used his saliva to treat Mo Lao Wu's injury.
Nowadays, the white pages are growing fiercely, which has improved the various abilities of the white dog. Take the saliva as an example.
Carrying Mo Laowu on his back, the white dog quickly shuttled through the forest, its nose twitching continuously, carefully screening out every smell it smelled.
After running wildly in the forest for more than ten minutes, the white dog suddenly slammed on the brakes, almost sending Mo Lao Wu flying out.
"What's wrong?"
Mo Lao Wu's condition is much better now.
"The idea is tricky, blah blah."
"ah???"
Several question marks popped up on Mo Lao Wu's head, and he couldn't understand the local dialect spoken by the white dog.
But the white dog was not in the mood to explain, so he turned decisively and headed towards Luo's direction.
Mo Laowu didn't understand why, but after a few seconds, he understood the reason.
Looking back, there are nearly a hundred deep blue lights moving in the darkness in the distance.
Two white lights mean a blue-eyed deep-sea humanoid, and each blue-eyed humanoid is equivalent to a chimeric ant guard chief.
This kind of lineup of elites is not comparable to the team that Baigou killed just now, so it is no wonder that Baigou is about to run away.