In fact, when Ye Feng first saw Zhang Hunter, he felt that there was something wrong with him.
His lips were chapped and his face was ashen, but his eyes were red, and it was obvious that he had been deeply poisoned by the fire. Moreover, the gauze he used to wrap the wound had no trace of herbs, and bursts of burnt smell came from it from time to time.
When they tore off the cloth on Zhang Hunter's arm, they found that the inside was wrapped in several layers of waterproof cloth. When they tore open the waterproof cloth, a disgusting stench came out.
The moment the waterproof cloth was torn off the rotten meat, Hunter Zhang almost fainted from the pain again. Ye Feng let him smell a little fragrance of the magic grass, and he woke up slowly.
The entire forearm was a bloody mess, with a large piece of flesh charred black. He didn't use any medicine to treat the wound, and the wound worsened badly.
Jiang Yixue covered her nose and said, "Don't you even have medicine to treat injuries here?"
Seeing that Hunter Zhang was so seriously injured, the village chief was surprised and asked, "Hunter Zhang, why didn't you take any medicine?"
Huozhu explained to Jiang Yixue: "Our village has survived here for generations, and we have prepared a lot of effective herbs for treating burns. My master is not only a hunter, but also a pharmacist in our village. He also taught us to find herbs for decocting and treating burns and fire poison. Judging from his wounds, he has never used medicine for his injuries."
Ye Feng said calmly: "It was just a burn, but he didn't get treatment in time. He was extremely sad, so the fire poison in the wound attacked his heart, making it much more serious."
Hunter Zhang smiled bitterly and said, "If Little Spark is gone, what's the point of me living?"
Hunter Zhang was wounded by the poisonous fire of the Fire Wolf, but he did not treat his wound at all. He simply bandaged it and cooked Fire Wolf meat for Little Spark.
He didn't apply medicine on the burns because he didn't intend to live and let the injuries continue to worsen. As long as his daughter sacrificed herself, he would die with her.
The old village chief carefully looked at Hunter Zhang's injuries, shook his head and sighed, "The injuries have deteriorated to this extent, even if a god came, there would be no way to save him."
Little Spark cried even harder and said, "Dad, why are you so stupid? If you die, I won't live either."
Sister Ajuan, Old Qin and the others all looked at Ye Feng at the same time, giving him inquiring looks.
In front of the Mosha Tower, they saw Ye Feng was about to die, but he saved Grandma Butterfly, who was actually already dead, and restored her appearance. They knew that Ye Feng's medical skills were better than those of immortals.
Jiang Yixue comforted Xiao Huohua, "It's okay. As long as your father is still alive, he won't die. Even if the gods can't save him, Brother Ye can."
Little Spark looked at Jiang Yixue in surprise: "Sister, am I telling the truth?"
Ye Feng smiled and said, "It's okay. Your father can't die, and neither can you."
Ye Feng saw a fire scorpion crawling on the ground, with its fiery red tail raised high like a flagpole.
Ye Feng gently circled his fingers and pointed, like an elegant conductor, continuously throwing wisps of thick, ink-black death and disease energy into the fire scorpion.
Every time a black breath of death was thrown out, Hunter Zhang's spirit improved a little, the charred wound on his arm disappeared a little, and soon his arm began to ooze fresh red blood again.
After the black disease energy was driven away, the fire poison that had invaded his internal organs also disappeared. Hunter Zhang looked at his almost healed wounds and felt like he was dreaming.
Hunter Zhang was fine, but the fire scorpion suddenly caught fire with a bang, scaring the onlookers. They didn't understand why the fire scorpion suddenly caught fire.
Ye Feng took out the Spring Rain Snow Skin Cream from the Medicine King Ring and applied it on Hunter Zhang's arm. In the blink of an eye, even the scars on Hunter Zhang's arm disappeared.
Everyone exclaimed in surprise, especially the people from Lieyan Village, who worshipped Ye Feng like a god.
Hunter Zhang was about to kneel down again, but Ye Feng moved his mind and he felt a strong force supporting his body, preventing him from kneeling down.
He could only clasp his hands together and say, "Thank you, hero, for saving my life. My life now belongs to you."
"I don't want your life. Your life belongs to you and your daughter. You must cherish it."
The village chief said to the villagers who were watching excitedly, "They are really gods. I actually have some doubts about them. I don't believe they can really kill the demon king. But based on what I saw just now, I believe that we are saved. With the help of all the heroes, we can definitely get rid of the demon king. Let's kneel down together and thank them for their help."
The village chief led nearly a hundred villagers and were about to kneel down to Ye Feng and the others, but they all felt a strong force preventing them from kneeling, and everyone showed a look of surprise on their face.
Ye Feng smiled faintly and said, "I accept your thanks, but don't kneel, it's not necessary."
Suddenly, a horn sounded in the distance, sharp and loud, and could be heard far away in the quiet village.
Hearing the horn, the old village chief, the hunters and all the villagers who were watching became nervous.
The eyes of the Fire Pillar were filled with anger. "They are finally here. Brothers, take up your weapons and prepare to fight the monsters to the death."
This sharp horn sound is from a hunter who was scouting at the village entrance and blew the horn when he discovered the approaching ferocious beast.
The sharper and higher the sound, the more ferocious beasts there are. The horn at this time is the highest-pitched horn the villagers have ever heard, indicating that there are more ferocious beasts coming than before.
Master Zhang also revealed a look of horror. He knew how terrifying the beast was. He risked his life to kill a level two fire wolf and almost died under the fire wolf's flames.
The Flame Lizards are all fire-breathing beasts above level five. These young hunters are all young and energetic, and they are fearless like newborn calves.
They fought with passion and were very brave, but they also put themselves in danger.
Ye Feng shouted, "Everyone, be quiet. Don't be impulsive. Sister Juan, protect the villagers. I will go and see how many ferocious beasts there are."
After saying that, Ye Feng's feet flashed with sword light and he disappeared in front of everyone on the flying sword. The village chief and villagers were stunned and exclaimed.
"Could this be the immortal?"
"They are the immortals in the murals. I have seen them in the murals of our ancestors. They fly in the air with flying swords under their feet."
"We are saved. With the help of the immortals, the demon king is nothing to be afraid of."
Ye Feng flew to a big tree at the entrance of the village and found that there were many flame monitors hidden in the distant mountains and forests. Their colorful skin revealed their tracks.
There are quite a lot of them. A rough calculation shows that there are at least over a hundred flame lizards.
What was strange was that they just hid in the woods, constantly sticking out their tongues and making hissing sounds, but did not break into the village.
Obviously, their intelligence exceeds that of ordinary ferocious beasts, and they can obey the orders of the Demon King, instead of just rushing forward like the flame giant lizards they first encountered.