Chen Hao's volume was not loud, and he was crying all over the place, so Chen Hao's words were like a rock sinking into the sea, without any attention.

"Don't cry."

Chen Hao had to blacken his face, increase the volume and shout again.

"What are you doing? I stopped the witch from saving Batulu before, but now I don't want us to be sad about Batulu?"

"Why are you guys again? How much hatred do you have to Batulu? How can you be so cruel? Batulu is going to die and you have to target Batulu."

"You guys go away quickly, don't force us to beat you up and make you look for teeth!"

Everyone around Batulu wiped their tears and glared at Chen Hao.

As for the two soldiers carrying Chen Hao up the mountain, they even grabbed Chen Hao's shoulders and said angrily:

"You asked us to carry you up the mountain and say you can save Batulu, but you can save it. Why do you say sarcastic words here!"

"I guess you are a liar. Even the witch can't save Batulu. If you judge that Batulu has no hope of living, how can you save Batulu again?"

Hearing the words of the two soldiers, the others became more angry and pointed at Chen Hao and scolded:

"Chen Hao, you are really too much. It's okay to joke around normally. Now Batulu is about to die. You are still joking about Batulu's life!"

"I really didn't expect Chen Hao, you are such a person! You are so disappointing!"

Hearing these words, Chen Hao's eyes twitched, and his face was pitch black.

"Before you scold me, can you let me see Batulu first? When I really can't save Batulu, it's not too late for you to scold me again?"

Chen Hao rolled his eyes at the two soldiers:

"Why is this old man not steady at all?"

The two soldiers were stunned. They were actually scolded by Chen Hao in turn?

At this moment, Chen Hao wanted to push the two soldiers away and carefully check Batulu's injuries.

However, he couldn't push the two people.

These two men were as strong as calfs, and his weak body was really incapable of helping him.

In desperation, Chen Hao had to shout:

"Get out of the way, didn't you let me save Batulu? If you don't let go, how can I save Batulu?"

After Chen Hao scolded him like this, the two soldiers couldn't help but turn sideways and make way for a path.

"Small, can't you two be cured?"

Chen Hao snorted coldly. After all, he was a cultivator in the foundation-building stage. He could make thousands of people surrender with just one look. Although his cultivation level cannot be used, his majesty is deeply imprinted in his bones. Once the majesty becomes dispersed, it can still shock ordinary people.

"You're just wasting your efforts."

At this time, the witch came over.

The witch looked at Batulu and sighed quietly:

"He was injured too much and shed too much blood, and I was too old and had extremely limited spiritual power to use and could not save his life."

Upon hearing this, Chen Hao smiled faintly and said:

"You can't save my people, I, Chen Hao, come to save me!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

This sentence is too domineering and too arrogant.

Who is the witch? The most mysterious and powerful person in the tribe.

If a person who cannot save even a witch is destined to die.

And now, Chen Hao, an ordinary person, is so arrogant and wants to challenge the authority of the witch!?

Some people admire Chen Hao's courage, but more people think that Chen Hao is a fool.

However, Chen Hao didn't care about the opinions of these people.

At this moment, human life is the most important.

He squatted beside Batulu and after checking, he found that Batulu's key problem was not excessive bleeding.

Although Batulu did shed a lot of blood, Batulu was the most powerful warrior in the tribe after all, and this little blood did not have too much impact on him.

What really put him at risk was the germs!

"What kind of wood ash applied to the wounds of Batulu was burned?"

Chen Hao looked at Wu.

Generally speaking, wood ash is burned by dead trees or leaves. These wood ash will be infected with bacteria if they are preserved for a long time.

But ordinary bacteria cannot occur so quickly.

Therefore, Chen Hao speculated that the wood ash used by the witch might have a big problem.

"Black Immortal."

Wu didn't hide it, he wanted to see what kind of reputation Chen Hao could make when he spoke arrogant words.

"Black Immortal?"

Chen Hao frowned. What a thing he had never heard of.

"The black fairy is a kind of vine, which is pitch black all over. It has no roots, but it can survive, so we call it the black fairy."

Wanwan walked out and explained to Chen Hao.

Chen Hao raised his eyebrows. Isn’t this the black dodder?

Dodder is a parasitic plant wrapped around branches. It has no roots and survives by absorbing the energy of the parasite.

Perhaps, Black Immortal and Dodder Chinensis have something in common?

For example...

The black immortal has strong vitality and can also be parasitic!

If the witch burned the black immortal to get the wood ash, the black immortal's seeds were not burned, but were put into the wood ash and then applied to Batulu's wounds.

The seeds of the black immortal absorbed Batulu's blood and parasitized on Batulu, constantly devouring Batulu's life energy, causing Batulu to be in danger.

If so, then everything will make sense!

"Get a knife and fire!"

Chen Hao said in a deep voice.

The soldiers around looked at the witch, and after seeing the witch nodded, they took action and put the sword and fire next to Chen Hao.

Chen Hao picked up a knife and roasted it on the fire to achieve the purpose of sterilization.

After sterilization, Chen Hao aimed at Batulu's wound, took a knife and directly talked about the wood ash at Batulu's wound, and a piece of flesh and blood were cut off!

"ah--"

Batulu cried out in pain, even the warrior could not bear the pain.

Chen Hao frowned.

"I guessed it right. It turns out that there is something wrong with the wood ash burned by the Black Immortal!"

Chen Hao said as he looked at Batulu's brand new wound.

Everyone looked at Batulu's wounds and saw roots twisting.

"Aren't these roots... just the seedlings of the Black Immortal?"

Someone exclaimed.

"Are Chen Hao right before? He really can't apply wood ash to the wound to stop bleeding?"

The soldiers who had accused Chen Hao of the past were so ashamed that they blushed with shame.

"But, how can I stop the bleeding now?"

The witch also asked in shame.

“Use herbs.”

Chen Hao said in a deep voice, fortunately, he brought Sanqi with him when he went up the mountain, which is just in handy now.

Chen Hao crushed Sanqi and applied it to Batulu's wound.

"Can this work?"

"If some weeds are crushed, can they stop bleeding?"

"Are you kidding? Those are just ordinary weeds."

The onlookers frowned, all thinking that Chen Hao was unreliable.

"Can this work?"

Wu also spoke and asked questions.

He has never heard of a divine grass that can quickly stop bleeding.

"Of course it can do it."

Chen Hao is very confident.
Chapter completed!