Chapter 3445

Northern Continent · White Swamp, central area.

On this habitat where strange rocks stood tall, golden sunlight scattered. Anderson bathed in the sunlight, his burly figure making a posture of embracing the sun.

Located behind Anderson were mushroom people making the same movements. Their expressions were full of joy from the heart. Obviously, they were not forced to believe in the sun. As extraordinary fungal organisms, their adaptability to the power of the sun even exceeded that of mammals.

At this moment, after praising the sun, the mushroom people were ecstatic.

It can be seen from many places that it is not easy for mushroom people to survive on this continent. The elite individuals among them, in order to pursue combat power, developed into "One-Punch Mushrooms." It seems like one punch solves everything, but in fact, this is a manifestation of being unsuitable for combat. If one punch misses, they die on the spot and are stewed into mushroom soup by others.

But at this moment, the mushroom people had a backer. Although the Queen had passed away, Anderson's strength was not weaker than the Queen's. Not to mention that after believing in the sun, the mushroom people could obtain the power of the sun. It wouldn't take long before they would also be a force not to be underestimated.

Compared to the joyful and internally satisfied mushroom people, among the crowd praising the sun, there were two who were not so willing. Their appearance was handsome, naturally carrying eyeshadow. These two were Ghost Clan.

The two Ghost Clan were a man and a woman. The slightly older male Ghost Clan was only a teenager of sixteen or seventeen. Beside him was his younger sister, aged about fourteen or fifteen.

This pair of Ghost Clan siblings were also maintaining the posture of embracing the sun. Although so, the older brother's face was written with the word "unconvinced." Even though his nose was bruised and his face swollen, he was still unconvinced. His younger sister had not been physically corrected, but she was also scared to tears, maintaining the posture of embracing the sun.

This pair of siblings: the older brother was named Po Peslo, and the younger sister was named Po Mia.

The Ghost Clan teenager Peslo was full of anger. He and his younger sister set off from the "Dungeon Quli" in the Cold Graveyard this time, went through all kinds of hardships along the way, took unknown detours to avoid poisonous miasma, and walked for more than two months to arrive here. According to the plan, if they didn't die on the road, they would arrive at the innermost part of the Black Forest, which was the entrance to the Great Tree Hole, in another three months.

Peslo and Mia were not ordinary Ghost Clan. They were a faction close to the Queen, and the two of them were candidates for the "heir" of this generation.

According to the rules of the elders in the family, if Peslo and Mia wanted to officially become "heirs," they needed to complete a pilgrimage first, which was to set off from the Cold Graveyard and go to the Queen's bedchamber located at the bottom of the Great Tree Hole.

Peslo didn't know the specific reason for the pilgrimage, but for the pilgrimage, the two siblings were very willing. Since they were sensible, they had been the Queen's little fanboy and little fangirl. They had always been unable to figure out why the Queen didn't return to the Ghost Clan.

Thinking that one-third of the pilgrimage road had been walked, but they were caught and were praising some sun here, the anger in Peslo's heart couldn't be vented.

A teenager of this age is in a rebellious period, belonging to the "I am the boss, heaven is the second, earth is the third" type. The reason Peslo was willing to praise the sun here was not for any special reason, but mainly because that burly clergyman was very terrifying. At first, he was very kind to the siblings, but after hearing that they were going on a pilgrimage and the meaning of the pilgrimage, he immediately detained them.

Peslo was of course unconvinced. As the strongest among the new generation of the Ghost Clan, could he endure this kind of thing? He immediately set up a posture and wanted to challenge Anderson one-on-one.

The result was that after he jumped up and gave Anderson's chest a punch with all his might, it caused his own right arm to fracture. If it weren't for the wooden splint tied now, even praising the sun would be difficult.

What really made Peslo angry was not the fractured right arm, but the other party's sentence: "Your hand hurts from hitting, right?"

Hearing this sentence, Peslo's self-esteem suffered real critical damage. With his hot blood rushing to his head, he pulled out a dagger, avoided the vital parts, and stabbed at Anderson's lower abdomen.

This made Anderson's face change. After he ignored this stab, amidst Peslo's angry roar, he tied him up and then asked him: "Child, are you trying to kill me?"

Peslo, who had already lost his mind, shouted yes. Hearing this, Anderson's gaze was different for a moment. It was just for a moment, but Peslo seemed to see an executioner covered in black smoke standing behind him. He was tied to a stake, waiting to be beheaded by the executioner.

When Peslo came back to his senses, his pants were already wet with a large patch of urine, which made him so ashamed and angry that he almost suffered social death.

It seemed that he noticed that there was more good than bad in Peslo's character. Even if he was angry from embarrassment, he didn't use the dagger to aim at the head or chest, but at the less fatal abdomen and thighs. At that time, Anderson kindly said to Peslo: "Child, there is evil in your heart, but don't be afraid, the sun will purify the evil in your heart."

After that, Peslo and his younger sister were brought here to praise the sun. He didn't want to either, but he really had no choice. He watched with his own eyes as that terrifying clergyman slapped a pouncing Death's Mouth, which was an extraordinary giant crocodile, into a spinning top spinning rapidly on the spot.

Under the "influence" of that terrifying clergyman, the Death's Mouth, which was almost slapped to death, stood up with the power of its tail and praised the sun with two short, thick crocodile front claws. Peslo, who was on the side, watched with his own eyes as the Death's Mouth actually cried. It actually cried out of grievance.

The scattered golden light particles stopped. Anderson, who was standing at the very front, lowered his arms. The mushroom people behind dispersed reluctantly. After a long time, only Anderson and the two Ghost Clan siblings were left around.

"Child, have you felt the sun?"

Anderson spoke. The Ghost Clan girl Mia opposite him nodded repeatedly, while Peslo on the side turned his head and seemed to snort coldly.

"Peslo, there is evil in your heart."

"There is no evil in my heart!"

"I say there is, then there must be."

Anderson's tone was still kind, and he casually picked up a wooden stick.

Seeing this scene, Peslo remembered the experience of being hung up and spanked because of something before, and a hint of panic appeared in his eyes.

"What's the evidence? You say there is evil in my heart, where is the evidence?"

"This is the evidence."

Anderson raised the hand holding the wooden stick. Seeing this, Peslo took half a step back. This "evidence" was too tough, and he didn't dare to refute it. He said loudly with a fierce look but a weak heart:

"You are forcing me to submit. My soul will not submit. And there are many people more evil than me. They commit crimes, kill people, and rob others of their food."

"Oh? Are there such people?" Anderson was interested and asked: "Where are they?"

"They are all in the "Dungeon Quli," go find them."

Peslo was ecstatic in his heart. He felt that he was really too smart. Since he couldn't beat him, he would lead him away. This is called winning by wisdom.

In Peslo's view, Anderson was indeed powerful, but the "Dungeon Quli" was inhabited by more than 300,000 Ghost Clan. Would they be afraid of one person?

If the Ghost Clan high-level officials located in the "Dungeon Quli" knew Peslo's thoughts at this moment, they would definitely beat him to death.

"More people with evil hearts, hmm, lead the way."

"Eh?"

Peslo was stunned on the spot. He went through all kinds of hardships and walked with difficulty for more than two months to get here. This guy named Anderson actually asked him to go back?

Peslo steadied his mind and explained: "The road back to the Cold Graveyard is long. It will take at least two months to arrive. My sister and I still have to go on a pilgrimage..."

"Two months?" Anderson shook his head and said: "This journey should be enough in one day."

"How is one day possible? There is poisonous miasma along the way, and all kinds of..."

Before the Ghost Clan teenager Peslo finished speaking, Anderson had already stood up, holding an executioner's axe that didn't know where it came from. He lowered his body, his clergyman clothes were stretched tight by his muscles, and the executioner's axe in his hand hung down. This was to accumulate power for a slash forward.

Rumble.

Just as the momentum rose, the ground began to vibrate slightly, and the surrounding gravel and dead grass floated up on their own. Anderson slashed with an axe.

Dong!!

After the ear-piercing roar, Peslo and Mia supported each other. After the dizziness of being shaken passed, the siblings looked toward the source of the sound.

A black mark with a height of 100 meters and a width of more than ten meters appeared in front. Inside it, the color of the world became dark. This was an different dimension slashed open by brute force.

Witnessing this scene, Peslo and Mia's mouths were slightly open in shock, and they were stunned.

"Compared to Bai Ye, Baha, and them, my method of opening the different dimension is much ruder, but it can be considered as opening it. I didn't expect that the coordinates they left behind would be used so quickly. Let's set off."

Anderson weighed the executioner's axe in his hand. He hadn't made a move for a long time, and his technique was much rustier. The gap in the different dimension was slashed unevenly.

Peslo and Mia stood there stunned and didn't move. Their little faces were scared pale. As the strongest among the new generation of the Ghost Clan, they looked weak, pitiful, and helpless at this moment.

Southern Continent · Hot Jungle.

The heat and high humidity formed the unique landscape of the Hot Jungle. Walking in this tropical jungle, one must not only be careful of poisonous insects and leeches, but also avoid those water vapor clusters slowly floating toward the sky.

These water vapor clusters, some as big as basketballs, some only as big as marbles, their danger lies in the fact that you don't know how many micro-parasites are inside.

These parasites, which are as small as cells, only need to touch the surface of a biological body to start cell invasion, leading to cell hydration.

Sometimes, while walking in the Hot Jungle, one finds their arm hydrated to semi-transparency. If one is decisive enough, immediately cutting off this arm might still allow one to live. Once "cell hydration" appears in positions like the head or torso, death is certain.

Of course, this also depends on the person. Su Xiao looked at Zuiyasi, who was clearing the way in front. The other party had already cut off 19 arms, 8 legs, and 6 heads.

Zuiyasi's method of dealing with "cell hydration" is simple and rude: cut off wherever there is a problem, and then grow a new one.

Su Xiao had been deep in the Hot Jungle for several hours. The journey was quite smooth, and he hadn't encountered any enemy attacks. Except for having to guard against water vapor clusters that could be moved by the wind, there were no major problems in other aspects.

The journey being so smooth was something Su Xiao had expected long ago. More than a thousand participants entered this world. Excluding those rule-breakers with other motives, the remaining participants were still quite numerous.

There were not many exploration paths that could be chosen initially, either northward or southward. Compared to the Cold Graveyard entered first by going northward, the Hot Jungle entered by going southward was a low-threshold area. The Cold Graveyard side was too demanding on soul strength.

This also led to many participants having entered the Hot Jungle to explore before. Wherever the Qiyuezhe passed, not to mention that not a blade of grass would grow, all kinds of wild monsters that could obtain kill rewards would be wiped out cleanly.

Qiyuezhe are the most patient group of people. As long as there are kill rewards, even if those wild monsters are clustered together, they will find ways to gradually lure them away and nibble them away bit by bit. Kill reward = resources = improvement of one's own strength. No one is not moved.

Su Xiao estimated that the first half of the Hot Jungle should have been cleared out, and the second half of the journey should also likely not be difficult to walk.

Walking on the path eroded by Zuiyasi's aura in front, Su Xiao took out a Soul Crystal (Small) and threw it into his mouth to chew, just like eating candy.

A slight explosion sound came from behind. Hearing this sound, Su Xiao paused his steps. On the way here, he had set up Tiger Bees. Judging from the explosion sound, it should have been caused by the Tiger Bees.

The so-called Tiger Bees come from the Tiger Bee Clan of the Primitive Continent. After defeating the Tiger Bee Lord Taimisha, Su Xiao collected some of the other party's cells and sealed them.

Later, relying on these cells, Su Xiao cultivated more atavistic Tiger Bees. These Tiger Bees are similar in size to killer bees, about the length of a little finger.

What Su Xiao took a fancy to was the endurance and flight speed of the Tiger Bees, as well as their keen sensing and tracking ability. He cultivated a total of 6 generations of Tiger Bees in the greenhouse of the laboratory, and finally cultivated an ideal type: a kind of Tiger Bee without venom, low attack power, but strong adaptability, extremely fast flight speed, and medium-high survival ability.

How to use this kind of Tiger Bee to kill enemies? The answer is to inject liquid Apollo into their semi-transparent abdominal sacs.

The survival time of this kind of Tiger Bee is about 23 to 25 hours. If they are put into low-temperature cold sleep, they can maintain their vitality for at least 40 natural days. When needed, open the beehive that looks like a metal pillar. After the temperature is higher than 3 degrees, they will wake up quickly.

Because of the territorial concept of the Tiger Bees, their movement range after waking up is not large, but once there is a high-heat source, such as humans or large wild beasts approaching, it will anger them. They will rush toward these guys who invaded their territory. Once they get too close to the biological heat source, boom~

The power of liquid Apollo is lower than normal Apollo, and the amount of liquid Apollo that can be stored in each Tiger Bee's abdominal sac is not much, but the power is not weak. Zuiyasi tested it personally just now. This guy took a fancy to the Tiger Bee technology and planned to hide one, but he didn't expect this thing to be "biological temperature-sensing" triggered.

In the first and second half hour, there were still more than a dozen Tiger Bees triggered one after another. This shows that there might be dozens of people following behind. Of course, it does not exclude that the person behind is a particularly unlucky guy, triggering the Tiger Bees all the way with an S-shaped walk.

Tiger Bees were triggered one after another behind, which made Su Xiao think about whether the Xianji squad had reorganized and was tracking behind.

Su Xiao took out a black metal pillar 10 cm thick and about the length of a forearm, grabbed one end and twisted it. With a puff, a burst of cold air sprayed out, and the temperature inside the metal beehive rose rapidly.

The black metal shell unfolded, and Tiger Bees flew out one after another, spreading to the surroundings, at least several hundred.

Su Xiao took out another gold-black tissue sac. After placing it on the ground, Sacred Scarabs with golden shells crawled out from the tissue sac. These beetles were also implanted with liquid Apollo in their bodies. They were more like self-propelled landmines.

These Sacred Scarabs have a habit: they like to drill into soft soil and are naturally timid to the extreme. A little fright will cause them to spray a corrosive gas.

Su Xiao stimulated this characteristic to the extreme through acquired cultivation. When the Sacred Scarab drills into the soil, as long as there is a vibration exceeding the limit in the 10-meter area where it is located, even the sound made by stepping on the ground is enough to scare the Sacred Scarab.

After the Sacred Scarab is frightened, it will instinctively spray corrosive gas. Su Xiao uses this as a fuse to activate the liquid Apollo in the Sacred Scarab's body.

Perception-types go to perceive? Of course they can, but under the soil of the Hot Jungle, there are already a large number of crustacean insects.

Su Xiao took out a special test tube and inserted it into the soil-bag-like tissue sac. This tissue sac was developed by Su Xiao based on the characteristics of the Zerg.

Initially, 10 Sacred Scarabs are stored inside. Subsequently, the biological energy in the tissue sac and the liquid Apollo in the special test tube are consumed to cultivate Sacred Scarabs at a rate of 6 to 7 per minute.

With the liquid Apollo dosage left by Su Xiao, cultivating 70 to 75 Sacred Scarabs is no problem.

This is the benefit of liquidizing ordinary Apollo. He has developed this aspect for a long time, and now it seems it was not in vain.

Previously in the White Swamp of the Northern Continent, Su Xiao let the rule-breakers taste all kinds of deadly poisons. Now that those rule-breakers might have caught up again, Su Xiao will not use poison anymore. The scene matching degree is not high enough. The White Swamp itself is deadly poisonous, so using deadly poison has outstanding effects.

The current Hot Jungle is a paradise for insects and fungi. Naturally, one must follow the customs of the place, using self-destructing Tiger Bees and landmine Sacred Scarabs to greet those rule-breakers behind.

At the same time, on the outskirts of the Hot Jungle.

With the painful lesson from last time, the Xianji squad did not take the path Su Xiao traveled.

Even so, the Xianji squad's journey was not smooth. Not long after entering the Hot Jungle, an extraordinary hornet flew near them. For some reason, it suddenly exploded. Although the range was not large, the power was not small, and the golden flames produced by the explosion had high follow-up burning damage.

There are too many extraordinary insects in this tropical jungle. Just the species alone are as many as 370,000. Insects without extraordinary characteristics are even more numerous, at least more than 3 million species.

Note, this is not the total number of insects, but the number of their categories.

Initially, Xianji and others thought this was a coincidental event, until an unlucky assassination-type was targeted by three Tiger Bees at the same time and died on the spot, without displaying any of his skills.

The Priest discovered that Su Xiao's slaughter merit on the slaughter leaderboard had increased by 2 points. The Priest did not think this was a coincidence.

A large mosquito flew near Xianji. With a swish, the mosquito was slashed into two halves. A skirt ribbon whipped past, whipping the mosquito into powder.

"Priest, is there a countermeasure?"

Xianji spoke. The current situation is that it is difficult to move an inch. There are too many extraordinary insects in the Hot Jungle.

"Yes."

The Priest's expression was still as peaceful as ever.

"What method?"

Since entering the Tree World, Xianji had been holding a belly full of fire. In her cognition, although Su Xiao is good at conspiracies and tricks, he is not her opponent in terms of hard strength.

In the competition for the first round of supply boxes, Xianji noticed Su Xiao's strength improvement. Although shocked, she estimated after the battle that her strength was still a notch higher than Su Xiao's. In a one-on-one battle where both sides used all their trump cards, she would be the final winner.

Holding this mentality, Xianji took people northward, and later encountered Crow Woman by chance and cooperated. At that time, in Xianji's view, slaughtering Su Xiao was basically stable.

As a result, she didn't even see Su Xiao's face and was almost poisoned to death alive. Afterwards, Xianji was so angry that she couldn't sleep. She could clearly win, but she couldn't catch up. The enemy was too cunning.

What made Xianji even more angry was that the Gray Gentleman and the Priest both opposed her taking action against Su Xiao in the Ancient Capital. The attitude of these two people was that as long as they left the Ancient Capital, they could deal with Su Xiao however they wanted.

At this moment, the enemy was right in front, but Xianji just couldn't catch up, or rather, couldn't chase hard. This feeling of suffocation made Xianji unable to maintain her elegance and basic etiquette in words and deeds.

"My countermeasure is to return to the Ancient Capital along the original path now. As long as we don't pursue and kill the enemy, no matter how many traps he sets, he can't do anything to us."

The Priest spoke.

"This plan..."

Crow Woman was a bit hesitant. Chasing up like this was indeed too stubborn.

"Priest, are you asking us to give up?"

Xianji obviously opposed it. She had chased all the way, and her thought was that as long as she could catch up, everything would be solved.

"You can understand it that way."

The Priest is how cunning. He is indeed cooperating with the Gray Gentleman, but he will not risk his life for this matter.

"Then fine," Xianji took a few steps back and continued: "Those who agree to return along the original path, stand on the Priest's side. Those who agree to continue the pursuit, stand on my side. I actually don't have the qualifications to order you, and neither does the Gray Gentleman. Everything depends on your own choices."

As soon as Xianji said this, the Priest only felt a headache. No wonder the Gray Gentleman said before that Xianji is a single-celled organism. This started to have internal strife on its own.

An awkward scene appeared. Some rule-breakers were whistling, some were tidying their hair, and no one stepped toward Xianji's side.

Chewing a radish, Bee, who was like a hamster possessed, suddenly stopped chewing. She made a look of sudden realization, as if she had just understood the meaning of Xianji's words just now. This reflex arc was outrageously long.

Bee walked out of the crowd and walked toward Xianji. Xianji, who was standing there alone, was quite surprised. She didn't expect that Bee, who looked not very smart, would actually support her.

Bee didn't walk a few steps before being forcibly dragged back by Shouhao, who asked: "Do you know what standing on that side represents?"

"Isn't it time to eat?"

Bee looked at Shouhao ignorantly.

"Hahahaha."

"As expected of you."

Most of the rule-breakers were holding back their laughter. Offending Xianji is a very terrifying thing.

Shouhao dragged Bee back to the crowd, like teaching a disobedient elementary school student, holding Bee by the back of her collar and kicking her. Bee calmly continued to eat carrots, with a very good appetite.

Different from the secret mockery of others, seeing Bee's action of walking out of the crowd just now, the smile that the Priest had always kept on his face disappeared for a moment.

"Everyone, I support Xianji's plan to continue pursuing and killing Bai Ye."

As soon as the Priest said this, the rule-breakers were very confused. Just a moment ago, he was still on the opposite side of Xianji.

"At the current stage, any one of us needs Xianji's leadership. Although her IQ..."

Hearing this, Xianji interrupted: "Cough! If you know how to speak, say more."

"Sorry, I misspoke. I accidentally told the truth. Everyone, although Xianji is resourceful..."

"You damn!"

Xianji really couldn't hold back. This was the first time she had cursed since she was a child.

"Just a joke to liven up the atmosphere. Everyone, when we first landed, Bai Ye was 1 against 92, and as a result, he killed 51 people. Later, in our pursuit in the Northern Continent, we didn't even see his person, and 71 people were killed in action. After these two battles, you are all afraid."

The Priest's words made the rule-breakers' gazes dodge slightly. They had today's strength, and no one was willing to admit that they were cowardly, although the fact was indeed so.

"Xianji has never been afraid, because she knows that if this time succeeds, we will all be different. In the past, who among you hasn't been hunted by Hunters, Death Rangers, Battle Angels, Pioneers, Guardians, or Executioners?"

The Priest looked around at everyone. Bee made a gesture to raise her hand, but after being lightly kicked on the butt by Crow Woman, she retracted her little hand.

"Thinking of the experience of being hunted in the past, now... are you still hesitating?"

"Then let's do it."

"That's right, follow Xianji to kill Kuku Lin Bai Ye."

"Everyone, don't forget, our goal is not only Kuku Lin Bai Ye, Suoluomen is the second goal. It is said that he is a former Hunter of the Reincarnation Paradise. As long as it is a Hunter of the Reincarnation Paradise, they must all be killed."

The fighting spirit of the rule-breakers had recovered, and there was even an urge to fight Su Xiao to the death right now.

"Very good, everyone return to the Ancient Capital, we seven will handle the subsequent matters."

As soon as the Priest said this, the rule-breakers were confused. Listening to the Priest's meaning, they were not needed at all. It turned out that the morale boost just now was just to tease them.

Is the Priest so bored? Of course not. This time going deep into the Southern Continent, he wanted to leave insurance for himself. The Priest's strongest ability is very secret and eerie. After the pre-battle mobilization just now, it would be difficult for him to die this time going deep into the Southern Continent.

In the end, the Priest only left Xianji, Crow Woman, Minglang, Tieshan, Shouhao, and Bee, six people, and took out a scroll from his arms. This was a long-distance teleportation scroll that could teleport at most eight units. If teleporting seven people, the performance would be more stable.

"You have this thing, why didn't you take it out earlier? We could have gone to the southernmost part of the continent first to investigate clearly what is needed by the Law-Extinguishers there."

Xianji's eyes contained anger while speaking.

"No need to investigate, Bai Ye is looking for the Talent Su Xing Device. The Gray Gentleman and I have known for a long time."

The Priest spoke with a smile. Hearing this, Xianji wanted to hit someone a bit.

"Bai Ye is very strong, but... this time I resonated with 142 life souls. I don't believe he can kill me 143 times."

The Priest's words made Minglang, Tieshan, and others look ugly. This old guy looks kind and gentle, but in fact, his heart is the blackest. The rule-breakers who left just now were all calculated by this old guy.

The next day, 8:00 AM.

A few birds with red bodies were circling in the sky. They were attracted by the smell of blood.

The journey deep into the Hot Jungle was much the same as Su Xiao imagined. The Qiyuezhe upheld the principle of scraping the ground three feet. Tree spirits that could obtain soul coins after being killed were cleaned up exceptionally cleanly by them, cleaner than a dog licking.

This place had been sealed for many years. It is no exaggeration to say that it is rich to the point of flowing with oil. Judging from the current situation, after this wave passes, the tree spirit tribe will not be able to recover without a few years.

Enemies that drop soul coins after being killed, once encountered by Qiyuezhe, the degree of disaster is like saying a certain animal eats kidney supplements. If it has a shell, pry the shell to eat; if it has thorns, pull the thorns. Even if it can't be eaten, soak it in wine. It is simply a devastating disaster.

On this journey, Su Xiao didn't even see tree spirits, let alone slightly larger extraordinary insects. They were all cleaned up cleanly by the Qiyuezhe.

And a few seconds ago, Zuiyasi, who was clearing the way in front, found a seriously injured person lying in the bushes.

Su Xiao stepped forward and saw that this seriously injured person was wearing exquisite but old leather armor, pointed ears, pale skin, and brown hair. There was an open wound on the chest, and the wound had been infected and festered.

This person should be a tree elf of this world, which can also be called wood elf, high elf, secret magic elf, etc.

This is a male elf. He doesn't have the handsomeness of the elf race. A big long face is a typical horse face mixed with a shoe-horn face.

"This is an elf? Isn't it said that elves are all handsome? This appearance is uglier than my brother."

Zuiyasi kicked the male elf's head while speaking, and then asked: "How to deal with it?"

Hearing this, Ai Duo'er mourned for the wood elf lying on the ground. The other party's luck was really bad, encountering an evil-faction boss team. The probability of being rescued is -100%.

"Does that even need to be asked?"

"Of course it's to save people."

Hearing Wood and Baha's words, Ai Duo'er felt incredible. This is not the boss team she knows.

In fact, Ai Duo'er is still too sweet. The view of the villain boss team is that for such a seriously injured person encountered in the wild, of course, they must be treated. If the other party's status in the elf race is not low, it has great utilization value. Even if there is no status, they can make the other party do some things as a life-saving benefactor.

Do nothing after being saved? Turn around and leave? It doesn't matter, just die again.

Saving people, of course, Su Xiao is responsible. Although Wood also has means in this regard, what he saves back is not necessarily what kind of thing, in short, not the original seriously injured person.

Treating the wound, injecting high-compatibility life force solution, suturing the wound with spiritual shadow threads, injecting recovery potion, injecting mental stimulant, injecting cell stimulant, and finally a big slap, the person woke up.

Ai Duo'er, who witnessed the whole process, had a "damn" expression. This last big slap was something she really didn't expect.

The male elf who was slapped trembled his eyebrows, his eyelids opened. Before he could understand what was going on, Zuiyasi said: "We saved your life. You don't need to thank us specifically. If you are fleeing with treasure, we don't mind you repaying us with that treasure."

"Hmm? Ah?"

The male elf was confused. After changing his mind, he still felt the wound pain, and his spirit also had a hint of fatigue. However, compared to before, his state was much better.

After being confused, the male elf introduced himself. He was named Laige, and he originally lived in the "Elf Capital Pandalan" in the south.

A moment later, with a slightly terrified expression, Laige, holding large leaves with both hands to cover his lower body, stood in front of a tree and said sincerely: "I really didn't flee with treasure. I couldn't mix in the Elf Capital anymore, so I left, and as a result, I was ambushed on the way."

Zuiyasi searched his clothes and leather armor and found that except for an elf scimitar with a broken edge, there was indeed nothing else valuable.

"Lost money."

Zuiyasi threw the clothes and leather armor back to Laige. After Laige was dressed neatly, Baha asked: "As an elf, you actually mixed so miserably?"

"This..."

Laige hesitated before starting to explain. He was originally a guard for a wealthy merchant. The entire elf race has a population of at least 50 million, and the inheritance of the Yada civilization all depends on them.

Such a population naturally produced class distinctions. Laige was once lucky to be a guard for a wealthy merchant, and he didn't lack money.

According to Laige, once the wealthy merchant was attacked, Laige bravely pounced on him to block a dagger for the wealthy merchant and was stabbed in the abdomen. Afterwards, he was dismissed.

"Damn, you blocked a knife for him, but he dismissed you?"

"Uh~, this, after I blocked it, it was too painful, so I didn't block the next few knives."

When Laige said this, his expression was a bit sad.

"Let's not talk about this first, Laige, have you heard of the Mushroom Prophet?"

"Of course I have, it's a celebrity in the "Sunny Wetland"."

"Oh, there's this too? Lead the way."

Baha perched on Laige's shoulder to avoid him running away.

With Laige, the local, leading the way, and the aura of Su Xiao and others, the journey was even smoother.

It was normal not to encounter enemies along the way before. The auras of Su Xiao, Zuiyasi, and Wood overlapped. How much of a desperate enemy would actively attack? They walked all the way, and the extraordinary wild beasts along the way bypassed or simply fled.

Under Laige's guidance, Su Xiao arrived at a wetland overgrown with fungi. Wherever he looked, there were many dead giant trees, mushrooms and moss everywhere, or vines, and vine flowers were blooming everywhere.

After arriving at the "Sunny Wetland," Laige took a long detour. At one o'clock in the afternoon that day, Su Xiao and others arrived at a fungal village.

The surroundings here were surrounded by trees, vines, etc., enclosing this area the size of a football field. The vines above were intertwined, leaving only a large hole for normal lighting.

There was a dirt path here, with exquisite wooden houses on both sides. These houses, about two meters high, all looked a bit round.

Laige pointed to an exquisite tree house built by hollowing out a large tree stump at the very back. This tree house was less than two meters high with an arched roof.

Su Xiao stopped in front of the tree house door and knocked on the wooden door.

Dong dong dong.

The knocking sound entered the tree house. The furnishings in the tree house were diverse, with many pendants hanging. An old mushroom person sat at a low round table. It had a green beard, and its appearance was more vivid and older than other mushroom people. This was the Mushroom Prophet.

Hearing the knocking, the Mushroom Prophet yawned and stood up reluctantly. It leaned on a wooden staff almost as tall as itself and walked slowly to the door. While opening the door, it asked: "Who is it?"

Creak~

The door gradually opened. The Mushroom Prophet, who was a bit farsighted, narrowed its eyes and looked over. It didn't see Su Xiao's appearance clearly first, but saw the sword at Su Xiao's waist first, this sword unique to Law-Extinguishers.

Seeing the Law-Extinguishing imprint on the hilt of this sword, the Mushroom Prophet immediately recalled a name, Marwen Waltz, as well as the campfire, and the pot lid on the campfire. This made the Mushroom Prophet's brain buzz, its eyes rolled back, and it almost fainted.