After Wang Huan passed out, several men dressed as hunters three miles away were staring in the direction of Wang Huan with fear. One of them, a man in his thirties, said with a trembling voice.
"That terrifying howling sounds like a black-armored snow leopard. Village chief, we'd better leave quickly. I don't know who is fighting with the third-level monster, the black-armored snow leopard. If we get close, our lives may be in danger.
"
The eldest hunter among the several hunters had hesitation on his face. After a moment of silence, he clenched his fists tightly and said, "You guys leave now. I'll go check on the situation and maybe fight the black-armored snow leopard."
The man is the explorer."
This old man is the head of the village. He is a good man. For half a month, Wang Huan left the monster meat in the pavilion on the top of the tree. For them, this was a great favor. In the wilderness plain,
The most lacking thing is food.
The people living in the wilderness plain are all people who cannot practice the ancient flame energy. They form a village. The only person in the village who possesses the ancient flame energy is this old man, who is the village chief. The old man is level five.
Apprentice of Guyan.
Although the old village chief is a fifth-level ancient flame apprentice, many hunters in the village were still killed by monsters during hunting. The old village chief, a fifth-level ancient flame apprentice, can only protect himself in the wilderness and plains. It is still difficult to protect others.
Very reluctantly.
After saying this, the old village chief cautiously approached Wang Huan. Seeing the old village chief approaching Wang Huan, several hunters hesitated. After a while, a middle-aged man
said the hunter.
"Let's all go together so that we can have someone to take care of us. We can't let the village chief go alone. During normal hunting, which one of us has not been saved by the village chief? Now is the time for us to return the favor!"
After several hunters heard this, they finally followed the direction of the village chief. The old village chief was loved by the villagers in the village. Sometimes when other hunters failed to catch food, the village chief would not hesitate to kill the food.
of food to share.
The old village chief can be said to be the pillar of the village. It is precisely because of the existence of the old village chief that the villagers can live in the wilderness plains. Several hunters moved forward cautiously. After about two hours...
The old village chief had already approached the direction of Wang Huan. When the old village chief saw the iron rod falling on the ground, he couldn't help being surprised. The traces of fighting and blood on the ground shocked the old village.
, there was a fierce battle here.
The intensity of the fighting around him was beyond his expectation. The old village chief moved forward cautiously. At this moment, there was some commotion in the grass. Seeing this scene, the old village chief immediately looked at the grass with vigilance, but at this moment...
I saw a few middle-aged hunters emerging from the grass. When the old village chief saw those hunters, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said seriously, "Nonsense! Why are you following me? If you encounter a black-armored snow leopard,
I can still escape, but how can you escape!"
"Village Chief, you have saved us so many times during hunting. How could we let you take risks alone? If you encounter a black-armored snow leopard, we will cover you and leave us alone." A hunter laughed.
said.
Seeing the determination in the eyes of several hunters, the old village chief sighed helplessly, and in the end did not say much. The old village chief asked the hunters to approach cautiously, getting closer and closer to the direction of Wang Huan.
The closer they got to Wang Huan's direction, several hunters and village chiefs couldn't help but feel fear. There were traces of the fight at the scene. You can imagine the intensity of the battle. What kind of explorer dared to fight with a level 3 monster?
Black-armored snow leopard fighting?
Soon, when several hunters and village chiefs came to a place not far from Wang Huan, the hunters opened their eyes wide and held their breaths. They were a little unbelievable. In their memories, they saw the terrifying third-level monster, the black-armored snow leopard.
, actually lying on the ground motionless.
Could it be that the black-armored snow leopard was killed? But where is the person who killed the black-armored snow leopard? Soon several hunters noticed Wang Huan lying not far from the black-armored snow leopard. Seeing this scene, everyone present,
They couldn't help but gasp.
Is it possible that the explorer died together with the third-level monster, the black-armored snow leopard? The old village chief and the hunters took a deep breath, plucked up the courage, and headed towards the third-level monster, the black-armored snow leopard.
Approaching cautiously in the direction.
When they came to Wang Huan and the black-armored snow leopard, the old village chief and several hunters froze on the spot at the same time. All eyes were focused on Wang Huan. After a while, a hunter couldn't help but exclaimed:
, "This...how is this possible!"
The 'explorer' lying next to the Level 3 monster, the Black-armored Snow Leopard, turned out to be a young man who was only twelve years old. Is it possible that this... this Level 3 monster, the Black-armored Snow Leopard, really belonged to this young man?
Kill? This seems unlikely!
The old village chief was the first to come to his senses. He hurried forward and after checking, he said seriously, "This young man still has signs of life. He has serious injuries. Lift him up gently and take him away."
Go back to the village for treatment!”
Two hunters carefully lifted Wang Huan. The other hunters looked at the black-armored snow leopard lying motionless on the ground, their eyes full of excitement. The meat of this black-armored snow leopard was enough to feed a village for several days.
Oh my god.
"Carry the black-armored snow leopard back," the old village chief said. When several hunters heard the old village chief's words, they excitedly tied up the black-armored snow leopard's body and lifted it up, heading towards the village.
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Huan opened his eyes slightly. Due to excessive blood loss, his face was a little pale. Suddenly he seemed to realize something. He jumped up from the bed and watched everything around him warily. When he noticed the surrounding environment, he couldn't help but frown.
frowned.
"Where is this place? Who bandaged the wounds on my body?" Wang Huan said to himself. The wounds on his body have been treated and bandaged. This house is very simple, with only an old bed, an old table and chairs.
Just when Wang Huan was puzzled, the door of the room was pushed open, and an old man about seventy years old walked in. When the old man saw Wang Huan standing beside the bed, she was slightly startled, but she quickly returned.
He came to his senses and said hurriedly.
"Child, why are you standing up? Lie down quickly. You are injured. If you move like this, the wound will open again." The old woman said, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Wang Huan and let Wang Huan continue.
Sitting on the bed.
Seeing that the old woman seemed to have no ill intentions, Wang Huan slowly let down his guard and asked doubtfully, "Old man, where is this place? Why am I here?"
"This is a small village in the wilderness plain. My wife found you unconscious while hunting, so he took you back to the village for treatment. Poor child, did your parents fight with the third-level monster Black to save you?
A snow leopard fighting?"
Huh? What does this mean? When Wang Huan heard the old man's words, questions popped up in his mind. However, he quickly came to his senses. He was only twelve years old and did not have any ancient flame energy in his body. No one else could.
I believe he was the one fighting the black-armored snow leopard.
When he thought of this, Wang Huan didn't nod or shake his head. Seeing that Wang Huan didn't express anything, the old man thought that Wang Huan was sad, so he hugged Wang Huan gently and said, "My child, from today on, this is your home. You can lie down first."
A while."
Under the strong request of the old man, Wang Huan could only lie down for the first time. Due to excessive fatigue, Wang Huan fell into a deep sleep at some point after lying down. Wang Huan had not been like this for a long time in the past month.
Take a break to relax your guard.
I don't know how long it took, but Wang Huan woke up in a daze. After sleeping, the wounds on Wang Huan's body were no longer as painful as before. He stood up, opened the door to the room, and found that the sky outside had turned dark.
Gradually dim.
This village is composed of more than a dozen households. At this time, all the villagers gathered in the central square of the village. A pile of flames was burning in the center of the square. The villagers were sitting around the fire, seemingly chatting about something.
Seeing this scene, Wang Huan walked in the direction of the crowd. When the villagers saw Wang Huan walking in this direction, they didn't pay much attention. They just showed a friendly smile towards Wang Huan. At this time, the old man Wang Huan had met before
The woman came over.
The old woman came to Wang Huan, took Wang Huan's hand, and said, "My child, let's warm ourselves by the fire together. It will be colder in the wilderness and plains at night."
Wang Huan did not refuse the old woman's kindness. The old woman pulled Wang Huan and sat down around the fire. When Wang Huan noticed an old man sitting next to him, and next to the old man was his iron.
When the bat hit, Wang Huan couldn't help but be stunned.
Wang Huan recognized at a glance that the iron rod was used by Wang Huan to beat his body. Why was it in the hands of this old man? The old man was the old village chief who brought Wang Huan back to the village. The old village chief seemed to have
Noticed Wang Huan's gaze.
The old village chief picked up the iron bar and handed it to Wang Huan who was sitting next to him. He said with a serious tone, "Child, do you recognize this iron bar?"
Seeing the old village chief asking this question, Wang Huan nodded and said, "This iron rod is mine."
The surrounding villagers all became quiet when they saw the old village chief talking to Wang Huan. When the old village chief saw Wang Huan say this, he thought Wang Huan was sad because his parents were killed by the Level 3 monster Black Armored Snow Leopard.
Too much, he did not continue to ask.
He just handed the iron bar to Wang Huan, and then looked at the two middle-aged men sitting aside. When the two middle-aged men saw the old village chief's gaze, they stood up seriously, not knowing what to do...