After the entire battlefield was cleaned up, Jiang An slowly took off his gloves from his blood-stained hands.
With a casual flick of her wrist, the blood-stained glove drifted down like a fallen autumn leaf onto a nearby corpse.
Then, without looking back, she turned and left, her figure quickly disappearing from the land that had just experienced a bloody battle.
About ten minutes later, Jiang An finally stopped.
She stopped and began to carefully clean the shocking bloodstains off her body.
Her movements were practiced and swift, as if this was something she was already used to.
After wiping it clean, Jiang An took out a bottle of clear, transparent purified water from the storage bag he carried with him.
I opened the bottle cap, tilted my head back, and let the cool water gently wash over my mouth, trying to wash away the bloody taste that lingered between my lips and teeth.
After rinsing his mouth, Jiang An took out some food from the bag and began to chew it in large mouthfuls.
Fill your empty stomach again after vomiting.
After a hearty meal and drinks, Jiang An embarked on his journey once again.
As she approached the settlement, the once silent desert began to change.
More and more players came into her view, some traveling in pairs, others going alone.
The players were dressed in all sorts of ways; some wore heavy armor, while others wore light leather armor; some wielded sharp longswords, while others gripped long knives tightly.
However, no matter how different their appearances are, they all have one thing in common—everyone of them wraps themselves up tightly with various kinds of clothing.
Jiang An was no exception.
She was not only wrapped up from head to toe, but he also cleverly changed the style and color of her ever-changing fairy dress many times.
After all, in this dungeon world full of unknowns and dangers, caution is the way to survive.
The closer they got to the gathering place, the more players gathered around, and the more wary they became.
Because no one knows what kind of crisis and variables are hidden in that seemingly peaceful settlement.
During this time, Jiang An unexpectedly encountered He Zhizhou. However, regrettably, their original five-person team was now down to three. As for what happened, the answer is self-evident—the two elderly players, too frail to continue, must have encountered some unknown danger and were unfortunately eliminated. After all, this brutal survival game follows the law of survival of the fittest.
Just then, a sudden commotion arose, and a large number of dwarves wielding spears surged out from the settlement in the oasis like a tide.
These dwarves looked exactly as the little turtle had described.
With a thought, Jiang An immediately sensed the location of the little turtle in his mind and was overjoyed: the little turtle was in some corner of this vast oasis!
Jiang An was intently observing the group of dwarves in front of her when suddenly her gaze froze, and she was completely stunned.
She was astonished to discover that there were subtle differences among the dwarves: some of them had a delicate little flower growing on the top of their heads!
Clearly, this unique discovery was not made by Jiang An alone; the other players present also noticed it.
"The Flower of Sandstorms!" A sudden exclamation rang out from the crowd, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, instantly shattering the previously calm atmosphere.
These four simple words were like a lightning bolt, suddenly flashing across the sky and creating a huge wave of shock among the surrounding players.
You should know that this Sandstorm Flower is a key quest item for this dungeon!
Every player participating in this instance must do their utmost to collect a total of thirty Sandstorm Flowers.
At this moment, Jiang An quickly turned his gaze to those short guys and slowly scanned them.
To her surprise, she discovered that among these dwarves, those with flowers growing on their heads were extremely rare, roughly estimated to be only twenty or thirty.
However, looking at the number of players around... it was simply astonishing!
Jiang An looked around and saw that there were people moving everywhere around him, and it was impossible to count how many people there were.
Based on initial estimates, there must be at least several hundred players gathered here!
There is no doubt that the current situation is a classic case of "too many wolves and too little meat".
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