"Your brother may not come to help me, but he will definitely not let go of so many player boxes."

This woman really understands Su Lin.

Or more precisely, it is knowing the "right way" through prophecy.

As Xu Zhiyi said, Su Lin would not deliberately do anything to help Xu Zhiyi.

Xu Zhiyi didn't want Su Lin to misunderstand, so she immediately emphasized and explained that she didn't actually intend for him to do anything for her, but the matter was urgent, so she simply did it.

He made it clear that all he wanted was to survive and he didn't want anything else.

Su Lin glanced indifferently at the scene. The survivors around Xu Zhiyi had suffered heavy casualties, and Su Lin believed that she had more means to avoid such casualties.

She didn't do that, probably because she was genuinely afraid of causing Su Lin to misunderstand.

And indeed, she was right.

Su Lin is ruthless, but she is not entirely unreasonable.

To be frank, from a certain perspective, her confidence is exactly the same as Su Lin's.

Although they differ in their literary and military skills, their confidence in controlling the situation is actually the same.

"I really... just want a friendship, even though it's a difficult ending to achieve according to the prophecy."

Xu Zhiyi looked sincerely at Su Lin, but Su Lin didn't answer. He just raised an eyebrow and glanced at the wounded people beside her.

"Box?"

Before Su Lin could even speak, some of the unorthodox survivors were already restless, feeling humiliated by being looked down upon.

We're still alive, but we're already being treated like dead boxes?

Why should I?!

One player growled in embarrassment and anger, "What do you take us for! You really think you're all that... Pfft!"

A flash of cold light appeared from the sword, and the player's words were cut short as his head flew off and crashed to the ground.

Su Lin never looked back; he had long since mastered a more unrestrained sword-controlling technique.

These people posed less of a threat to him than the seven-headed corpse puppet.

"You! Who are you?! Which player in Zone D-1 are you?!"

The remaining unorthodox players panicked, and one of them shouted fiercely, "If you really push us too far, aren't you afraid we'll destroy you!"

Despite his threats, his eyes remained fixed on the red sword above his head, as if fearing it would fall and kill him again.

Seeing that the sword hadn't moved, it seemed the man was wary.

Someone, clinging to hope, shouted from the crowd: "Although we're on two different sides, all we're after is survival! This match doesn't stipulate that we have to kill each other!"

"That's right! We're all players, none of us will actually die! Killing us will only offend people!"

"We also have someone from District D-1 in our ranks! You might even know him; his name is Chu Mo! Do you know Chu Mo? He's a top expert from District D-1!"

The constant noise behind Su Lin interrupted his thoughts on how to deal with Xu Zhiyi.

"A few stray dogs by the roadside, do you think I'd be afraid of offending you?"

Su Lin glanced back, smiled wryly, and waved gently.

I've never heard of Chu Mo, Chu Hei, or Chu Bai, and I don't care.

"Swish, swish! swish, swish!"

Three-foot-tall Green Peak unleashed its full power, using the sword-controlling incantation to unleash the Zhou Tian sword techniques! Countless sword shadows were unleashed, enveloping the group of evil players from above!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of evil players were decapitated. Only a few players who had exchanged for bloodline power had good physical strength and could occasionally dodge a sword attack, but they could not dodge the subsequent attacks that were like a waterfall!

Xu Zhiyi wanted to look up, but she was not used to the gruesome scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere, so she could only turn her head away, constantly hearing the "splat! splat!" sound of sharp weapons cutting through flesh.

The battle was very short, so short that it ended before Xu Zhiyi could even turn her head away, and so short that Su Lin didn't even get a second look.

Only Xiao Linlin stuck out her little tongue and made an abrupt comment: "Big brother's words sound like something out of a fat guy's... He also said that he was a stray dog ​​on the roadside."

"He certainly is."

Su Lin nodded, and when he looked at Xu Zhiyi again, he saw that the woman had already packed up the backpacks and supplies of her fallen comrades, and piled them up in front of Su Lin along with her own.

"I know your rules. I was wrong tonight because I didn't inform you in advance."

Xu Zhiyi lowered her head and said softly, "I'll give you everything, I just want to live."

Her voice was so confident that Su Lin sneered.

The sword moved silently, reaching the top of Xu Zhiyi's head, its tip turning to press against her temple.

"Xu Zhiyi, are you so sure I really won't kill you?"