This villain, please exercise some restraint.

Are you going to die?

Ha, it’s just the cheapest life.

Death is imminent, so close.

The red-haired boy didn't even raise his eyelids.

But just before the Netherworld Wolf Emperor's sharp claws were about to cut the neck of the intruder in front of him, a small white sleeve arrow shot through the air and accurately nailed the Wolf Emperor's skull.

The next second, the sleeve arrow's small-scale fragmentation damage was triggered, and the Nether Wolf Emperor's head was torn apart from the inside out in an instant.

The body, which was not small, immediately fell to the ground.

Seeing that their leader was missing, the remaining Netherworld wolves immediately scattered and fled, and within a few breaths, they disappeared.

The boy with long red hair opened his eyes in surprise. To be honest, he had never expected such a reversal of the situation in seconds.

He turned his neck with difficulty, trying to see who had shot such a precise arrow, but found that it seemed... a bit difficult.

His body was getting cold, and his sense of pain was constantly disappearing as his consciousness weakened. Only a few wisps of vague pleasure maintained his last glimmer of vitality.

A shadow came from behind and covered him. Due to his injury, he could not turn his head at all, but soon, he felt more shadows following closely.

"Well done, Great Elder!"

A rough voice.

"The great elder has superb archery skills and his arrow skills are really accurate... I admire him!!"

A voice with some admiration.

"I'm so lucky to be able to go out with you today to do family tasks with the great elder... I hope... I hope you can take care of my little sister in the future - "

A soft and weak voice.

The voices of admiration came one after another from behind. The red-haired boy raised his ears, but for a long time he did not hear any reply from the protagonist.

A slightly cold hand held something, and without allowing him to refuse, it was put into his mouth.

Things melted in his mouth, and soon, he felt warmth begin to emerge from everywhere in his body. His whole body was no longer so cold, and his broken bones and broken internal organs seemed to be reorganizing.

Whether it was an auditory hallucination or not, he heard several gasps when something unknown was put into his mouth.

A few dozen breaths later, the red-haired boy's fingertips moved, and then he sat up in a pool of dried blood.

He picked up the bloody sword next to his hand and held it in his palm.

With the support of the sword, he stood up with some difficulty and straightened his back.

Turning around, when he saw a boy with short white hair dressed in white and empty hands, he was still stunned by his overly delicate and expressionless facial features.

Next to the young man in white, there were three people surrounding him. They all looked young, two men and one woman, but they looked at the young man from time to time with unconcealed admiration and respect.

He could understand this. No matter which game he played, the strong always had followers.

"Shi Si?"

Looking at the white-haired boy in front of him who seemed to have no hidden player name, the red-haired boy raised his eyebrows, and there was some evil aura on his delicate face for no reason.

"What did you feed me? This healing speed is almost as fast as the healing place."

He asked, smacking his lips.

But the young man in front of him didn't seem to want to pay attention to him.

After glancing at him with dark eyes, he heard the cold instructions from the boy in white.

That was said to the three "little followers".

"There are many corpses of Netherworld wolves here, and there is also a dead Netherworld Wolf Emperor... All of them have been collected."

He crossed his arms across his chest and his voice was light and a little bit harsh, but there was no doubt that his words were very effective.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the three people surrounding him responded excitedly and moved quickly.

It was precisely because of the movement of circling the chest that the sharp-eyed red-haired boy caught a glimpse of the thorn-like blood traces extending from the arm under the white sleeves.

His intuition told him that this was not a positive color, but a bit weird.

Inadvertently, he moved towards the young man in front of him. A smile appeared on the lips of the young red-haired young man, "My name is Chixuan. If you are right, I worked hard to capture the 'resources' of this place. You... Just take it away when you say it will be taken away?”

He said it with a smile. If this had been put aside, he would definitely have to fight dozens of rounds with the person in front of him. But because of the precise and powerful arrow just now, the reason why he raised this topic was, It's completely...nothing to say.

Although the resources in this game are somewhat rare and the initial accumulation is troublesome, it is not very difficult for him to collect them.

Therefore, when he said this, there was a bit of joking in his words.

The young man in white, who was called the Great Elder, turned his head when he heard this, with a bit of surprise on his face, "Chixuan...didn't I save your life just now? You can stand here in full condition now, it's indispensable. My help... As for these resources, even though they were created by you, it is reasonable for me to accept them."

He made it sound like it was the way it should be.

Chixuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.

But after smiling, he didn't want to get entangled in this matter.

"Ahem... To be honest, the tattoo on your arm... is quite unique. Can I see it?"

He chose to change the topic and even looked over.

The young man in white frowned slightly when he heard this, but he pulled his white sleeves down with his hands to cover the traces above.

"There are some things that it's better not to look at."

He said calmly, his rejection already very obvious.

"Something? It's just a tattoo. It doesn't mean there's no missing piece of flesh... Look, you took all my resources and I didn't say anything -"

The corners of the red-haired boy's lips curved down slightly. He felt that this guy in white was a little too cold.

He Chixuan, even in K City in the real world, has to get wind and rain.

How come in this game, I finally pulled myself together and prepared to make friends with a buddy who seemed to be pretty good, and even took the initiative to show his kindness at the beginning, but in the end he just refused.

Although he is a loser in talking about topics, it can make him take the initiative to find topics... Except when facing An Shen, this is the guy who gave him a pretty amazing shot.

In this game, it's not like other games where you click on the talents and get the corresponding strength. Everything requires hard work to practice.

Otherwise, even if you have a peerless secret book in your hand, if you don't practice it, it will be just a piece of waste paper, and it will have no effect on you at all.

In the same way... that neat, precise, almost instantaneous arrow just hit the Wolf King's head - he didn't believe that the guy in front of him didn't work hard.

Tsk...How can this exchange...continue...

Should I just tell this guy - Hey, buddy, make a friend?

As soon as this idea popped up in his mind, he was rejected by Chixuan himself. He had a strong premonition that as long as he said it, he would be rejected very quickly by Brother Gao Leng again.