To prove that he was a grandma with a white eye, it was very simple to let the other party see the unique white eye. When the gray-headed eagle saw the flash of pure white eyeballs, he immediately knelt down on one knee.

"Dear sacrificial, I didn't expect you to be so young. You must be the first sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrific

"Wrong, not a thousand years, to be precise, it should be 1,500 years... Do you believe in our identities now?"

What else is there to say? The gray-headed eagle immediately took Li and the others to the core area of ​​the tribe. Along the way, Li Li received countless angry gazes.

The gray-headed eagle sighed and said, "Don't blame them. In this war, too many brothers died at the hands of the Black Left Fighting Soldiers. Of course they will be angry when they see the armor on your bodies. Please understand their emotions..."

"Get out of here... we don't want the mercy of you black left people... Get out, you invaders... cough cough cough..." Amid the violent coughing, a tribal boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, flashed a short knife in his hand and stabbed Li Mi's chest.

Li Mi did not dodge, and he let the short sword hit Diting armor. Hearing the crisp sound of the sword, the short sword broke into two pieces.

But the child was already in hatred and could not extricate himself. He only had half a cut blade left in his hand. He was still trying hard to stab, and his eyes were filled with fierce light.

The king and the others wanted to reach out and pull the child away, but Li Mi raised his hand to stop them and lowered his head and said, "Child, I know the cruelty in your heart. I have lost your relatives, the rivers and forests that depend on for survival. When you see the end of the world coming before you, of course you have the right to be angry!" om

"If my blood can solve all this in front of me, I can drain the last blood, but even if I die, all this in front of me cannot be changed..."

"Calm down and let the hatred rest first. What we should consider now is that if we overcome the crisis in front of us... at least let me treat the injured soldiers first, is it okay?"

Two strong women rushed over, snatched the boy's short knife and threw it aside, dragging him back, but Li Mi stopped him. Li Mi's palm was gently placed on the boy's chest, and the power of the Corinbu totem in the meditation space was flashing, and the powerful power was transforming the boy's lung function.

In less than half a minute, the boy became blue and rosy. At this time, he suddenly bent down and coughed violently, and his mouth was spit out of thick gray phlegm.

The people around him didn't know what was going on and wanted to help the child, but Li Li stopped them. "Now he is expelling ashes from his lungs, letting him cough. The more he vomits, the better it will be... I can't explain all this to you, but I can tell you that after my treatment, he will never be afraid of these dust again..."

With a bang, the crowd suddenly became infuriated. Since the bombing, nearly one hundred people in the Eagle Tribe have been choked to death by the dust in the sky, especially the elderly and children. Now even many strong soldiers can no longer hold on.

The chief grabbed Li Mi's hand tightly, "Friend, if you can save the Eagle Tribe, then you will be the eternal friend of our tribe! The most loyal ally!"

Li Mi nodded, "Time is tight, everyone should take action immediately, gather the people with the worst cough..."

At this time, no one cares about Li Mi's identity as a fighting soldier. The little boy who assassinated Li Mi had already passed the most intense coughing period. Now his face turned red and his breathing became deeper and stronger. The most important thing is that he seemed to be no longer afraid of the dust in the sky.

Li Mi did not dare to delay the moment of life and death. Every second he delayed, people would die. The ground was filled with tribes with difficulty breathing. Li Mi activated the power of Corinb totem and began to rescue him with all his strength.

Li Mi pressed her palm on the patient's chest and trachea, using the power of totem to help them send out the dust and ashes accumulated in their lungs and improve their immunity to the dust. Almost every rescued tribe warrior began to cough desperately.

The whole platform was filled with crazy coughing, and the sound sounded very scary, just like a group of severe tuberculosis patients were about to cough out their internal organs, spitting out gray-black phlegm on the ground. If this was in Forty-Five Degrees City, the cleaning fee fine alone would have to make the entire Eagle Tribe go bankrupt and work for free for the rest of his life.

The Black Left soldiers attacking outside the platform were also stunned. Just as they gathered their forces to launch a revenge attack on the enemy, a dense cough sound came from the Falcon platform, which made the people present burst into the cold.

"Captain, when will the attack be launched, brothers are ready..."

"Wait a minute, let's wait a minute. We are all the noblest elite black left. We are all brothers who live and die together. If you can die less, you will be considered one..." The commander looked at the flying snow in the sky, looked at the ashes like volcanic ash and sneered.

"The military strategy is full of chaos, and the soldiers will win. These barbarians are already at the end of their power. Even if they get the support of several fighting soldiers, they cannot turn the overall situation around... They will sooner or later die in the dust!"

The regiment commander looked at the time and found that it was already six:30 in the evening. "Let the infantry fighting vehicles prepare dinner, brothers surrounded the platform, changed shifts and had dinner... Wait until the enemies inside choked to death, let's go in and collect the corpses!"

The scale of this bombing is too large, and the ionization phenomenon has not ended yet. The communication channel has always been very disturbed. If the regiment commander knew that the fighting soldier who had just rushed in from the darkness was Li Mi, he would probably not be in the mood to have supper.

The totem power clears the cough in the lungs, making the Black Left army outside treat it as a dying struggle. Sometimes the war is so dramatic.

However, there was a problem with Li Mi. When he successfully rescued more than 150 tribes, he obviously felt overdrawn in his physical strength.

The demon in the meditation space also put away his cynical look and shouted, "My Li, don't want to live? The power of the totem is just a seed, a transformer. The energy you use when you rescue actually comes from your body..."

"You can easily deal with one or two patients, and you can't even have a problem with ten or twenty, but what about one hundred and two hundred? You're desperate..."

"Different totems are like different big trees, and the fruit is the totem power you need. This sapling is indeed given to you by others, but now this fruit tree is planted on your land. The fruit that has not yet bears on it is all born from your body's energy. Do you understand..."

"My Li! Are you killing a chicken to get eggs... Are you afraid of your life?"

Amid the roar of the demon of the evil spirit, Li Mi's eyes turned black and turned sideways.
Chapter completed!