Chapter 174
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Without waiting for Da Qiang's introduction, the impatient Da Meng immediately said excitedly, "Chief, our Berserker Tribe is saved. This Master Long can cure us of losing our minds after we go berserk!"
Bo Xiong's face darkened, and he shouted, "Da Meng, don't joke with me like this."
He looked serious. The Berserker Tribe had existed for thousands of years. In ancient times, the Berserkers did not go berserk. They were born warlike and extremely powerful. For some reason, their descendants all went berserk. When they lost control of their emotions due to anger, they would go berserk, lose their minds, and attack everything crazily.
Gradually, more and more Berserker descendants went berserk. Finally, the Berserker Tribe became a racial inferior tribe in the Firmament and Continent. This was the saddest historical record of the Berserker Tribe.
Da Qiang said excitedly, "Chief, it's true. Dongzi and the others have verified it. "
"Oh?" Bo Xiong was slightly startled. Da Qiang was different from his younger brother, Da Meng. Da Qiang's thoughts were meticulous and he would always be cautious in everything he did. Now that he had heard Da Qiang's words, Bo Xiong felt that it was somewhat believable. He looked at Long Bufan suspiciously. This youth who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old actually had this kind of ability?
To be honest, Bo Xiong did not believe it from the bottom of his heart.
"Honorable chief, it's reasonable that you don't believe it without seeing it with your own eyes." Long Bufan smiled faintly and said, "Isn't there someone in the tribe who went berserk? Can I have a try?"
Da Qiang and Da Meng immediately said in unison, "Yes, let Master Long have a try."
Although Bo Xiong did not believe that anyone could cure berserkers, he still hoped it was true. He did not want to fail and be disappointed. Bo Xiong was silent for a while, and then he nodded and said, "Okay, but be careful. Don't blame me if you get hurt."
"How can I get hurt? If I get serious, even I am afraid of myself." Long Bufan smiled secretly, but asked indifferently, "Does your tribe have any demonic beasts?"
Bo Xiong nodded and said, "A few days ago, we caught a Black Wind Wolf, a Fourth-level demonic beast."
"This one is alright. Bring it over." Long Bufan nodded with satisfaction, because he was going to try the second plan. If he randomly found a tricolor chicken or a pig beast to establish a soul contract with the berserk youth, then the youth would lose face if he went out to fight with a magic beast in the future.
Da Qiang couldn't help but ask in puzzlement: "Sir, when I saw you treating Dongzi and the others, you only used a few slender silver needles. Why are you using magical beasts now?"
With a faint smile, Long Bufan explained, "That's only treating the symptoms and not the root. Once the silver needles are removed, you guys will still lose control. If the needles are inserted into your acupoints, it will cause the flow of blood in your body to be obstructed, which will affect your health. As for the method I'm going to use now, although I can't guarantee that it will work, if it does, I'll be fine for the rest of my life. "
"Forever?!"
Da Qiang and Da Meng's eyes shone with excitement. This was the wish of their Berserker Clan for over a thousand years.
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