Elf: Start Ambush Hunter

Although A Zhi's physical fitness can be called a monster, it is still not enough in front of the destructive death light released by Kuailong using all his remaining power.Because Kuailong was quite far away from A Zhi, and he was severely injured and his vision was unclear, the destructive death beam failed to accurately hit A Zhi's heart, which was a blessing in misfortune.

With a bleeding wound, Azhi crawled on the back of the big rock snake, unable to move. He could only suppress the physical pain and occasionally groan.Only now did he realize how deep the pain the elves were feeling, especially the killing moves like destroying the death ray, was absolutely heart-wrenching pain.Regardless of the fact that blood was still flowing from his body, Azhi actually began to close his eyes and rest, thinking about the relationship between humans and elves.

Master and servant?I have never done this before, and I have never even thought about it. Whether it is a game or reality, I will regard the elf as my partner, a companion who will live or die.

So a partner?But he was the one who guided and nurtured the growth of the elves. Logically speaking, he should be their mentor and friend.

Are those teachers and students?However, the elves also taught themselves a lot, such as persistence and perseverance... that is friends, but...

Aji woke up from his thoughts and scratched his hair desperately. This was really a tangled question.But the excessive blood loss made him dizzy, so he had to give up all activities in order to gain more physical strength.

"Bang!" After waiting for a long time, the Big Rock Snake finally rushed out from the underground rocks. Huge rocks covered with green turf fell down one after another along the Big Rock Snake's body, causing the ground to tremble.A Zhi's face was already pale at this time. When he opened his eyes, he saw a paradise with beautiful mountains and clear waters. Not far away, there was a simple thatched hut with only a few short branches inserted in the hut. Surrounding, as a barrier to prevent small animals from breaking into the home.What role can such a short branch play?Aji couldn't help but want to laugh at the owner of this thatched house, but he was so weak that he had to give up this plan.Using the last bit of strength to raise his head, Aji closed his eyes with satisfaction and slid off the back of the big rock snake.

Above, there is a heavy fog that persists all year round...

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A man in his fifties, wearing a costume from the Qin and Han Dynasties in China, was slowly pacing back and forth in the thatched house.I saw his starry eyes, straight nose, seductive mouth, and curry-colored hair tied behind his head with a ubiquitous weed, which represented healthy wheat-yellow skin that was still smooth and delicate. , only the thick layer of calluses on his hands and the dense crow's feet like scales wrinkled at the corners of his eyes slightly make him look worse. Otherwise, his mature masculine aura is enough to fascinate thousands of girls. This also shows how handsome this man was when he was young. There are no couples, and the peaks are graceful.

He looked back from time to time and looked at the livid-faced young man lying on the bed. His frown had already betrayed his apparent calmness.He, this young man who refused to let go of his fists even if he fell into a coma, this young man who was full of rage, looked so much like himself when he was young!Young, frivolous and sharp-edged, a newborn calf is always so ignorant of what the world has to offer and always wants to start his own business with his hands on the sky and his feet on the ground. Even if he succeeds in the future, he will lose far more than he gains. Why? Can't come back.The man couldn't help but fall into the memories of the past, tears moistened his eyes and flowed down.

That's all, maybe it's God's decree that wants me to advise this young man not to go astray and follow his own old path!

As soon as the man made up his mind, he moved much faster. He first raised the lying Azhi up and kept him in a sitting position, and then checked his injuries. The edges of the wounds were jagged, and the man raised his brows. He murmured: "It turned out to be Kuailong's destruction and death light. Is it really God's will?"

Although hesitant, the man's movements became faster and faster.Just as a strong wind blew outside the door, a yellow leaf could no longer hold on to the branch, fell off, and drifted with the wind, dancing in the air like a butterfly, as if being pulled by a big hand.The leaves floated towards the room, and by coincidence, they fit perfectly between the index and middle fingers of his extended right hand.

The man carelessly swung the blade in his hand towards Aji in front of him. In ordinary hands, it was so soft that it was difficult to control it with force. The blade that could only spin in the air unexpectedly changed from its normal state, like a sharp blade, cutting the air along the way. The rotten flesh from Aji's wound. "呲呲岲", like the friction of a file, A Zhi's blackened muscles were cut off piece by piece, and the blades slowly penetrated deep, making A Zhi, who had a hole in his body, experience the feeling of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.A Zhi, who was in a coma, clenched his teeth, was sweating all over his body, and was shaking continuously. His whole body was undergoing the "baptism" of the leaves in endless twitching.

Looking at Aji's bright red and delicate skin, the man nodded expressionlessly, and took out a small bottle with a white porcelain and red cap from the wooden cabinet beside the bed. When he opened it, a smell bigger than that of a skunk came out. The smell of exhaust fumes that was ten thousand times more stinky immediately filled the entire small thatched cottage.However, the man still had that unconcerned expression and gently tilted the small bottle towards Azhi's wound.A thick oily liquid slowly flowed down, like a child's snot, into Aji's wound.

"Ah——" A Zhi woke up from the coma in pain. Veins as thick as earthworms protruded. His whole head doubled in size for no reason. His sharp eyes could even see the blood flowing all over A Zhi's body. .Aji's mouth was big enough to accommodate a dozen eggs at the same time, and his scarlet eyes made them completely blind to the existence of pupils. It seemed that Aji was now more like a wild beast than a handsome young man with graceful demeanor.

A Zhi rolled his eyelids and fainted from the pain again.

The man remained indifferent, clapped his hands, and waved his big sleeve with his left hand. The stench in the room seemed to be pushed away by a big hand, and rushed out of the room: "Boy, it's up to you whether you can survive it." After that, , walked out of the room, seemingly going for a walk.

In the room, the white light in A Zhi's mind hit the west, causing A Zhi great pain, coupled with the severe pain coming from outside his body.A Zhi's spirit did not weaken, but became sharper. Of course, the pain was also more intense. A Zhi bit his lip, no matter whether it was bitten and bleeding, he still persisted, trying to regain control of the white light, which is the power of his spirit. Control.Gradually, A'Zhi got used to the pain and drove the disobedient mental power back to its original position. Convinced that the mental power would no longer cause trouble, A'Zhi fell asleep drowsily and did not notice that the white mental power had swelled. Several times...