The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

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Artificial respiration?

Seeing the witch man lying on the ground, when Wu Xiaoxiao's head was up and down, Yang Li thought that the other party was kowtowing, and thought that maybe the elders were lost in the disaster.

Now it can be seen clearly that the witch lying on the ground seems not to be dead, but to be in a coma.

"Why do you need artificial respiration?"

Yang Li looked at Wu Xiaoxiao in surprise.

"Didn't you say that? If you are unconscious, you can use artificial respiration?"

Wu Xiaoxiao replied.

Yang Li remembered that when Wu Shan was pretending to be dizzy, he had used artificial respiration to scare Wu Shan, but that was just nonsense, and he didn't understand this rescue method at all.

"Give me another artificial respiration and let me see."

Yang Li fell to the ground and stood next to Wu Xiaoxiao and the Elder Houtu. The spreading sky fire separated to the two sides and went around.

When Wu Xiaoxiao saw the flames around her, she was frightened, but when she realized that there seemed to be no heat at all, she showed curiosity again.

"Okay, I'll try again. When I just used it, I felt that the elder was about to wake up."

Wu Xiaoxiao nodded, lay on the ground, pouted her big mouth, blocked the elder's... nostrils, and blew air into it.

Depend on!
It turned out not at all.

"Facing the mouth is artificial respiration!"

Yang Li roared.

"But the nose is where you breathe."

Wu Xiaoxiao raised her head, retorted, then pointed at the elder and said, "Look, every time I blow into his nose, I can feel that he is about to wake up."

Yang Li rolled his eyes, not wanting to argue with the eight-year-old child, "Get out of the way, don't use the difficult way of saving people, I will teach you a simpler and ruder way."

"okay."

Yang Li squatted down and slapped the elder on the face. Sure enough, the elder trembled all over, jumped up with a groan, and staggered forward.

"Hold him!"

Wu Xiaoxiao was still in a daze. He didn't expect that slapping someone would be so effective. After hearing Yang Li's reminder, he came back to his senses and went to pull the elder.

But it seems a bit late.

Frightened, the elder jumped very high, with great momentum and fast speed, and he had already gone several meters in the blink of an eye.

Outside is the rising sky fire.

With a bang, the elder's hair and eyebrows caught fire, and his face was scorched black.

But fortunately, at this time, Wu Xiaoxiao held him back and prevented him from getting completely into the flames.

"Elder, are you okay?"

Wu Xiaoxiao looked at the elder with concern.

The elder Guang woke up from a coma, was in a daze, and was burned by the fire again, making him even more confused, pointing to his face, and touching his bald hair, he couldn't say anything.

Yang Li took a look, "It's okay, I guess I was a little scared, it will be fine soon, wait a while, Zhu Rong burns the ruins, and then leave."

According to Yang Li's observation, the speed at which the fire spread this day is estimated to reach the edge of the ruins soon.

At that time, when the ground was completely burned, Zhu Rong stopped.

Sure enough, the sea of ​​flames subsided soon, and the area within ten thousand miles was scorched black, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of burning.

Yang Li flew towards Zu Wu, but felt movement behind him, turned his head and saw that Wu Xiaoxiao supported the elder and followed him.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm only eight years old, and I haven't seen Zuwu a few times. Go and see."

Yang Li looked at Wu Xiaoxiao, who was two meters tall and had a beard, and was silent for a while, then nodded and continued to fly.

"How is it? Have you seen the holy artifact?"

Yang Li asked Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong released the sky fire that burned the ruins of thousands of miles, but he still looked relaxed. Obviously, he was still far from his limit.

Yang Li was vigilant in his heart, feeling that there was no way to find a chance to get the holy artifact from such a strong man.

After all, he was still too weak.

Zhu Rong frowned and looked into the distance, "Look, the Liwu tribe is one of the holy places of the Wu clan. It has been accumulated for thousands of years, and there are still so many things that cannot be burned."

On the ground, there are thousands of various things scattered here and there, still remaining.

Among them are magic weapons, strange ores, and more, bones that are still as white as jade after being burned by the fire.

"These bones..." Li Shou frowned, "They are all left by the powerful wild beasts hunted and killed. They belong to the core bones. If they are accumulated and prepared for refining weapons or arranging formations, they will not be destroyed by a large-scale sky fire, unless It is concentrated firepower to destroy the holy artifact, it should be in these bones."

"That's not a lot."

Yang Li sighed.

But cleaning up the ruins to this point is already too easy to find.

"Let's spread out and look for it."

Yang Li suggested.

The two ancestral witches quickly showed smiling faces together, "Look together, we are all friends, chat while looking."

Yang Li didn't understand what the two ancestral witches wanted to do, so he agreed to find the holy artifact together.

The two ancestral witches still surrounded Yang Li not far away, one on the left and the other on the right. When they came across a bone that looked like a sacred artifact, they picked it up and used their witch power to test whether there was any witch in it.

Yang Li doesn't have witch power, but he also has a stupid method, that is, after picking up the bone, no matter what happens, he first breaks it hard.

The sacred artifact of the Wubu must be extremely hard and cannot be broken easily.

When you meet a solid one, pass it to the two ancestral witches to check to see if it is a holy weapon.

The two ancestor witches also saw Yang Li's movements, but they didn't care.

There is no way to use witchcraft, and this method can only be used.

But after folding all the way, they are all things that break at the first touch, and there is no one that can hold on for a while.

Yang Li shook his head, feeling that it wasn't that he was too powerful, but that after the sky fire burned, these things were already on the verge of collapsing, it's normal to be vulnerable.

I can't count how many bones of alien beasts have been broken all the way, but nothing is found.

The two ancestral witches were also a little impatient, afraid that the longer they pretended, the more malicious they would be exposed.

The atmosphere became more and more tense until Yang Li pulled out an exceptionally white animal bone like jade from a pile of bones.

"The weight of this bone is obviously different!"

Yang Li was surprised. In his illusion, what he picked up seemed to be not a bone, but a mountain!

But he didn't think he could pick up a mountain, shake his head, get this absurd thought out of his head, and look at this bone carefully.

Whiter than other bones and really a bit heavier.

Is it a holy artifact?
Yang Li studied it for a while, but he couldn't understand it, and he didn't bother to read it again.

Just fold it and you will know.

The holy vessel kept breaking again.

With such thoughts in mind, Yang Li smiled, grasping both sides of the animal bone with both hands, exerting strength at the same time.

"Ok?"

"Ok!"

Ruo Shou and Zhu Rong suddenly turned their heads and looked at the bone in Yang Li's hand.

With a click, the bones broke, and the power of the Shaman, which was extremely pure and deep like the sea, lost its shelter and exploded.

That is the power condensed for thousands of years, which is equivalent to an ancestor witch.

Exploding now is no less than an ancestral witch blew himself up.

"run?!"

Ru Shou and Zhu Rong didn't want to understand how Yang Li did it, but they knew it was too late to run away.

They wanted to sneak attack Yang Li, so they stood too close!