The hyena subconsciously lifted her left arm, revealing the [Thunder Wristguard].

After hesitating for a few seconds, he put his hand down again.

Although the thorn is similar to the fallen man, the degree of flesh and blood is not so severe. The expression on her face is still more painful and confused, and she has not yet been infected with hopeless madness.

"Hyina...I'm so hungry." The thorny spoke in a daze, as if he had begun to fall into an unconscious state. "I can't control myself. I want to bite you so much, want to bite off your flesh... Let's go!"

The hyena stood there without moving.

In fact, if the thorn didn't ask him to leave on his own, the hyena would really consider whether to leave on his own.

After all, he didn't know each other for too long, and it was just a temporary team relationship. It would be wise to escape from the current unknown big trouble alone.

But since the thorny man asked him to leave, the hyena would feel that it seemed a bit too unfaithful to leave the other party.

This little brother's personality is a bit awkward.

"It would be great if the master or brother is here at this time." The hyena looked at the struggling thorn, feeling helpless, and couldn't help but hope that his two parents could be on the scene. " Speaking of Brother Dorn, Brother Dorn..."

Speaking of his big brother, Hyena suddenly remembered something.

Donne just gave the hyena [Golden Armor] not long ago. While delivering this piece of equipment, he also gave an additional explanation:

"If you encounter any troubles that cannot be handled in the future, you can hold items related to me and recite my name silently. I will help you according to the situation."

Although I feel that the communication method of providing help is infinitely close to praying to the gods.

But even so, the hyena is willing to believe it.

“Seeking help from Brother Dorn.”

The hyena took off the [King of Courage] on her waist with her left hand that was still moving, and held it.

This bronze horn was given to him by Dorn a long time ago. Together with the set of [flowering golden armor] he is wearing now, it can barely be regarded as an "item related to Dorn".

"Brother Dorn, if you can hear it, please help me. Brother Dorn, if you can hear it..."

The hyena closed her eyes and began to pray in her heart with a certain and pious attitude.

Time passed minute by minute, maybe five minutes passed, or more than ten minutes passed.

The Hyena didn't know it either. He only knew that when he recited Brother Donne's name over and over again, he would just feel an indescribable sense of peace and intimacy.

When he opened his example again, the surrounding environment still remained unchanged.

It was still a quiet and dark coniferous forest, with the frozen soil charred by gunpowder and thunderstorms under my feet. The rotten meat turned into a fallen person was not far away.

And thorns.

This A-level female adventurer seems to have fallen into a coma now, and the squirming of her body is much more intense than before.

This is not a good sign.

"Tsk. What should I do?" Hyena felt a little disappointed and anxious.

If you cannot get the help of Brother Dorn, the anaconda will probably be in danger tonight.

Just as he was about to step forward and see if he could do something as a dead horse, a white mist rose in the dark coniferous forest.

This mist is extremely familiar.

"Brother Dorn?" Hyena was cheered up.

He knew in his heart that this was a sign of his big brother's appearance.

Brother Dorn, I really heard his call and came to help him!

The white mist surging, becoming more and more intense, and the rolling white depth seemed to connect the infinite distance.

Immediately afterwards, someone appeared out of the fog and stepped out.

It's Dorn.

"Brother Dorn!" The hyena came forward, thinking of quickly explaining what she had happened tonight.

And Dorn just waved his hand, and then the fallen man on the ground glanced at it: "When you just prayed, I roughly knew what happened."

The hyena stopped talking.

But I paid attention to the words of the elder brother just now.

Pray...?

Behind Dorn, the surging mist had not yet dissipated, and soon a person came out of it. This man, hyena, had never seen him, was a big sister wearing white veil and a strong aura.

"Isn't Sister Vivian?" Hyena muttered in her heart.

In addition, although he couldn't see the face of this strange elder sister clearly.

But he instinctively felt that his master Greglu could not see her, otherwise something tragic might happen...

"This one is...uh, this one, forget it, you don't have to worry, just know that this guy is here to help." Dorn originally wanted to give an introduction to Miss Plague, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

After hearing this, the [Plague] next to him immediately protested:

"What do you mean not to care? You came over and asked me for help just now, right? In addition, I found that since you became stronger, you have become more and more disrespectful to me. I really miss the restrained look when we first met."

The truth is just as Miss Plague said.

The reason why He appeared here was entirely because he accepted Dorn's request.

Since he became a god, all his abilities and skills have been strengthened again.

For example, the skill [Leap White Mist] can already be achieved like "any door", and can [stop] to any designated destination on the Miracle Land in a short period of time.

It takes no ten minutes to arrive at this sparse coniferous forest near the northern border line of Dona from Eaton Town, or even five minutes.

The reason I came a little slower was because I went along the way to find the [plague].

While "listening" to the prayers of the hyena, Dorn roughly learned about the situation tonight through the inconspicuous marks left on the former.

The fallen men who encountered tonight were somewhat unusual. Especially the scarlet eyes, which were very similar to the [famine] meat cauldron that Daya encountered.

The only difference is that the one that the white-haired loli encountered at the beginning had many similar eyes, big and small, and the hyena encountered tonight had only one.

So, that beach of fallen people is likely to be directly related to [famine].

Dorn was afraid that he could not handle it alone, so he got [plague] halfway.

The hyena didn't understand why the elder brother and the older sister he didn't know were quarreling.

Just as he was hesitating whether to say something to attract their attention, he suddenly realized that the veiled elder sister seemed to look over lightly.

Then, she stepped forward slowly, stretched out her slender palm and placed it on her right arm that had no sense of consciousness.

A soft white light flashed by, healing and warm.

After the light passed, the hyena was surprised to find that her arm had regained consciousness.

"This...this?"

He tried to move his right arm. Even if he swung his arm very hard, he would not feel pain or numbness just now. His whole hand was as good as when he was not injured.

It's incredible!

incredible!

Even the best healing potion from Sister Fafuna can't have such immediate effect!

"Thank you." The hyena scratched her hair, which was a little messy.

"It's just a matter of raising hands." Miss Plague said lightly, under the white veil half-covered, the corners of her vermilion mouth gently raised.

Afterwards, He turned around and walked to Dorn.

At this time, Dorn was squatting on the ground to check the situation of the anaconda.

From Dorn's perspective, the situation of the thorn is similar to that of Bishop Daya at the time, and the body is filled with black lines composed of fallen black gas.

However, her situation was much better than that of the White-Fed Loli back then.

These black lines have not yet become a climatic one, only a few are involved in organs and muscle tissues throughout the body.

So, the situation is very clear now.

It is not difficult to save this girl, just like "treat" Daya at that time, summoning a controlled fallen black gas, and accurately swallowing the black lines in the other person's body like surgery.

Dorn raised his hand and used the authority of depravity. A small ball of black mist formed and penetrated into the body of the thorn.

It didn't take too long.

The black mist came out again, looking like it was expanding a little more than it was at the beginning.

After the black mist left the body of the thorn, it disappeared on its own. The flesh and blood on the thorny body had stopped wriggling and breathing became stable.

"Okay, this girl should be fine. She can recover after waking up." Dorn imposed an additional [Sleeping in Dreams], then shook his hand and stood up.

But [Plague] came up again and gestured out two fingers: "By the way, her ribs seemed to be broken. It didn't look like they were injured by the Fallen."

The Plague Miss who got on the bus halfway only knew one of Dorn's little brothers and discovered a fallen man who was suspected to be directly related to [famine]. She was not sure what was happening in this coniferous forest tonight.

But Dorn knew it, and he scratched his cheek:

"Her ribs...uh...this..."
To be continued...