The ferocious beast group is composed of crazy ordinary beasts, without a leader, they are completely brutal beasts with an advantage in numbers.

At this time, most of the five or six hundred beasts that were about to disperse were still focused on the other end of the waterfall and clear lake, as if something there was calling them to rush over and snatch it.

But after all, they are just ordinary beasts. Although they look crazy, facing the sharp and fierce arrows at the other end of the waterfall and Qinghu Lake, and then being scattered by the sudden attack of the players behind, they gradually lost their group momentum. Under the chain reaction, they fled in a hurry more and more.

"According to your group, take turns to attack! Kill them and hone your respective talents! You will be able to kill the violent black bear immediately!"

Haller and Doug led the players to continue tearing apart the ferocious beasts, charging towards the not-too-distant berserk black bear, and they could attack it in a moment.

"Roar! Roar! Roar..."

The violent black bear roared again and again, but it was only a drop in the bucket to regroup the ferocious beasts that had begun to disperse.

"Damn it! They're all players, yet they're not chaotic, and they're rushing so fast! How can these wild beasts, which were barely driven from the vicinity of Mumenggag Village, stand up to a surprise attack?"

Krondo lowered his head, gritted his teeth and cursed silently, and then with a thought, he simply ordered the violent black bear to turn around and launch a hysterical suicide attack on the player, so as not to be seen by anyone when the final situation became clear.

"kill!"

The attacks of more than 60 players, gorgeous magic, and sharp arrows are twisted together. I am afraid that everyone will avoid their sharp edges. Although the violent black bear has rough skin and thick flesh, it can't hold a few breaths. He was beaten to pieces.

In "Forbidden Curse", after the death of all summoned objects, the spirit energy will return to the original place and will not be absorbed by others, so the players were stunned for a moment.

——Why didn’t you harvest the spirit energy?My attack is not low, who got it?

The player who was excited to kill the small boss, was stunned for a moment, and the joy and anticipation were swept away. Instead, he was disappointed and annoyed, and looked around angrily, wondering if his spirit energy was robbed by other players or NPCs.

They can only see their own spirit energy, but cannot see what others have gained, neither can Li Qimu.

Li Qimu didn't spend mana to attack just now, seeing these players lost motivation due to disappointment, he thought that some hidden player got the spirit energy, and he didn't feel sorry for it. Regardless of who killed this black bear, the remaining beasts are waiting for you to continue attacking!"

His voice was loud and deep beside the waterfall in the night, "Use the little mana or energy you want to display your respective skills! Rescue your grandfather, and Elder Siang will reward you with the gift potion. I, Tires Village, will also remember your contributions, otherwise, nothing will be mentioned!"

He was steady and decisive, and immediately awakened the disappointed and annoyed players. Under the leadership of Halle and Doug, he started another round of annihilating the beasts.

And the other side.

Krondor looked at the NPC villagers who were supposed to die in his plan and got in the way, but they were still alive and kicking and shooting the remaining beasts one by one, especially the chief of the Cairnqi clan who had to be killed in his eyes, now he was doing well. Look at the other side of the waterfall and clear lake!

The anger in his heart was like freezing water.

He stared at Li Qimu on the other side, and sneered silently: Mu Qili?Hmph, no matter you are a player or an NPC, in this game, if you fight against me, you will definitely die!

……

As one player after another ran out of mana or energy, the beasts that failed to escape were also killed.

Li Qimu has come to the lake.

Just now, he was far away, and he could barely maintain the calm on the surface. Now that he is near, the strong and pungent bloody smell, the corpse of the warrior who died in a miserable state, and the ferocious clear lake stained red with blood, made him feel like he was on the eighteenth floor. Hell, the whole body is stiff, the complexion is pale, and the mind is confused.

"Lord Mu Qili!"

Suddenly, on the other side of the waterfall and Qinghu Lake, someone called out his name loudly and choked up and shouted, "We followed you into the mountain before dark, but now, there are seven of us, and I am the only one left! They are all dead!" They were all bitten to death by these crazy beasts..." He burst into tears.

Li Qimu was feeling familiar with a corpse floating on his back in the lake with blood all over his face. Hearing this, he suddenly remembered that the corpse in the lake was the young man with the most hunting experience, and couldn't help trembling.

Hearing the grief and crying to him from the other side, he turned his head in a daze, and found more people he was familiar with in the lake.

Suddenly, an indescribable sadness surged into his heart, and tears flowed down his face in disobedience.

"Come here for those who are not seriously injured! Search the lake, fish everyone up, and see if anyone can be saved! Hurry up..."

He yelled without thinking.

Immersed in the scene, someone called out his name with hope, as if the adrenal hormone erupted, making his head hot, and the fear and nausea just disappeared, and he almost wanted to jump into the blood-soaked lake immediately to rescue the survivors. people!To cast spells to save lives that should have been alive in his eyes!

He clearly knew that these people were all NPCs, and that everything should be fake... But facing the corpses of familiar people and hearing the cries of the survivors, he just couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

For the first time, he discovered that he would be so impulsive and enthusiastic in the face of this situation, as if his previous stability was just a joke.

"My grandson, my people, don't be too sad for the dead, the dead will always be the heroes of my clan!"

Seeing the surviving young and middle-aged people jumping into the lake to salvage according to Li Qimu's order, the head of the Kai Enqi clan stood up and said in an old but resonant voice.

"Mu Qili, my grandson! Lead the Awakened who follow you around the narrow driftwood by the lake, and treat the wounded here with wound medicine and antidote herbs. They will all be your warriors in the future .”

Seeing Li Qimu weeping, the head of the Kaienqi family was also in tears, and what he said has clearly expressed: You will be the next generation leader of Tires Village.

--Um?That kid didn't cry like he was acting. Could it be that he is really an NPC?That's even better, if you kill him, he will disappear from the game completely, and the village of Tires belongs to me.

Krondo had completely blocked the bloody scene, and knew that Kai Enqi was partial to Li Qimu, so he was not surprised to hear those words, and only looked at Li Qimu suspiciously.

In "Forbidden Curse", it is really not easy to distinguish between players and NPCs. There is no obvious difference between them - they can both absorb spirit energy to improve their respective strengths, neither will have names and blood bars on their heads, and there will be no group. The team panel shows identities.

In terms of differences, the biggest difference between them is:

If an NPC dies in pieces and cannot be revived using resurrection skills or props, then he will completely disappear from the game;

However, no matter how miserable the player's death is, no matter whether he can be resurrected or not, there will be a soul resurrection system to bring him back to life.

……

The two parties joined together, and more torches illuminated the place like day.

Li Qimu didn't care about the reactions of other players. He raised his sleeves and wiped away the tears on his face. As soon as he came over, he cast a healing spell on the patriarch Kai Enqi who had lost too much blood: "Weak healing!"

The holy twilight emitted from his hands, and in this night full of wailing and blood, like the stars guiding the recovery of all things on the earth, moistening things silently healed the tearing injury of Patriarch Cairnqi's arm.

"Grandfather, you rest first."

He didn't have time to talk to the patriarch Cai Enqi, turned around and hurriedly searched for the most seriously injured person, and at the same time ordered loudly, "Apply medicine to the seriously injured, check for poisoning, and bandage the poisoned and seriously injured people, let me as soon as possible Rescue! Those with minor injuries will temporarily stop bleeding by themselves!"

His words were in order, coupled with the sanctity and magic of the healing spell just now, most of the ethnic groups in the field were a little surprised in grief, and someone immediately responded: "Master Muqili! Here, he is still saved, He still has help..."

"And my brother, his leg was bitten off in order to save me, Master Mu Qili, please come and save him!"

"His stomach was bitten open, save him first..."

……

Shouting and begging sounded one after another, in a mess.

Li Qimu furrowed his eyebrows, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Don't make noise! ​​Didn't you hear me? Use your best efforts to immediately apply medicine to the wounded! If you wait for me to save them all, wait for me to rush over one by one." , they could bleed to death!”

He was already quite prestigious at this time, once he scolded, the noisy voices in the arena suddenly stopped, and the people who had hoped on him in a panic also woke up, hurriedly fetched the wound medicine, and continued to treat with their own hands wounded.

Without delay, Li Qimu approached a young man whose abdomen was bleeding profusely and was already in danger. He pinched the formula with both hands, chanted the incantation, and then stretched out his hand to the young man: "Weak healing..."

These are ordinary people, ordinary flesh and blood, ordinary wounds that are not harmed by magical energy, weak healing is enough to heal.

Although the clusters were weak, they were filled with revived mana holy light, shining again and again in his hands, reflecting his delicate face more and more handsome, and bringing hope of new life to the sad and desperate seriously injured, so, Even the wailing of the wounded was much smaller.

The field was quiet for a while, only the sound of the waterfall falling "booming" was heard, and only his tall and straight figure hurriedly came and went.

And he saw with his own eyes the tragic death of the young people who had been together and laughed with his own eyes, and the serious injuries of the people who had saluted and greeted him respectfully. The realistic scene that was completely unscreened made him forget that he was in a game, and he could only instinctively Thinking anxiously: Hurry up, hurry up and treat these seriously injured people!They all have their own lives, don't let them die...

—Damn it!

Krondo's handsome face was expressionless, but his eyes were extremely gloomy.

He originally planned to play a show, and had already ordered the guards how to save people with great fanfare, but he didn't want to wait for him to show, Li Qimu quickly frightened the scene, and even the head of the Kai Enqi clan was so relieved that he kept silent and let Li Qimu Give orders.

He hated Li Qimu to the core.

And behind him—

The young man in leather armor leaned against the mountain wall from beginning to end, lazily, casually, and did not speak, but his dark eyes could see everyone's expressions in the night. At this time, he narrowed his black eyes and looked at Li Qimu look up.

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