Pain, Li Changzhou was in excruciating pain.
It wasn't because killing the hummingbird couple caused them pain.
There is no concept of good or evil in the game. When you encounter other players, all players think of you the same way they do when they see a mosquito—they do nothing but kill you.
What pained him was that the white card only had six skill slots.
At the beginning, you don't have any skills, and there is only anticipation and satisfaction when you plunder. But when your skill bar is full and the skills are all pretty good, every choice becomes painful.
Rather than suffer like this, it would be better to... have a player with unlimited skill slots kill him.
"Giddy up!" Li Changzhou raised his whip and lashed it at the white horse's wound, letting others share his pain.
I can't recall which famous person said it, but sharing is a magical thing; it amplifies happiness and diminishes sadness.
Bai Ma was spitting and teary-eyed, deeply moved by Li Changzhou's sharing.
What a kind person, sharing their inner pain with a horse.
It raced past the National Theatre, sped onto the bridge, then swerved and braked sharply, sending the carriage soaring into the air before plunging into the Vltava River below.
Just as the carriage was about to pull the horse's body, it kicked with its hind hoof, breaking the connection between the carriage and the horse's body. At the same time, its hoof kicked upwards towards Li Changzhou's chin.
A sword that is too sharp is sometimes a bad thing. For example, right now, no matter how sharp the sword is, whether it cleaves or cuts through, a horse's hoof or leg can still kick it.
Li Changzhou had no choice but to sidestep, and the reins in his hand loosened involuntarily.
The horse's mouth split open, revealing two rows of U-shaped teeth, and it grinned smugly and lewdly.
"Qianxia, kill it!" Li Changzhou turned and pounced on the falling Yang Qinglan. The snowy owl took off from his shoulder and pounced on the white horse on the bridge.
The white horse turned and ran. It was quite confident in its speed, and besides, the castle area was just ahead. It had been picking up customers every day for the past few days, and it knew the way like the back of its hand.
Even if you rush in, what use is a bird?
Just then, a wolf howl suddenly rang out from behind.
The white horse's leg trembled, but it quickly regained its strength; it wasn't very afraid of wolves.
With a whoosh, when it came to its senses, it found the bird flying right next to its head, parallel to it.
In the large pupil beneath the white horse's long eyelashes, the snow-white bird was clearly reflected; she opened her beak, and then—
"boom!"
With a roar as loud as thunder, the white horse stumbled and tumbled off the bridge, rolling all the way to the bridgehead.
When it regained its vision in its dazed state, it saw the white bird land and transform into an upright ape, holding a weapon that looked like solidified blood.
The white horse immediately "knelt," its teeth chattering, signifying humility and submission.
"You have plenty of clever tricks, which would be great as mounts. But unfortunately, you've offended my brother. Offending my brother is offending me, and offending me is offending my brother. Those who offend my brother only have one path: death."
The white horse couldn't understand the language of the upright ape, so it grinned again, revealing a lewd and smug smile.
On the other side of the bridge, the side they came from, a small squad of upright apes was aiming their terrifying weapons at them.
Bang!
The bullet shredded the air, gathering immense power, and shot towards Li Qianxia.
"Go to hell!" The white horse's lips rolled back, and it snorted loudly in excitement.
Clang, clang, clang—the sound of bullets hitting steel plates filled the air, but the upright ape in front of me remained standing perfectly still.
Under the utterly bewildered gaze of the white horse, the upright ape tilted its head in confusion, looking rather adorable.
At the same time, a thin red film spread from behind the upright ape and quickly covered her entire body.
Li Qianxia gently thrust her spear forward, piercing a hole in the white horse's head.
Taking the ID card, she turned to look at the zombie soldiers at the bridgehead. The next moment, amidst the hail of bullets, she seemed to disappear in an instant, leaving only a visible shockwave and shattered bricks in her wake.
In the blink of an eye, a figure clad in red armor and wielding a blood-red steel spear descended from the sky and crashed into the horde of zombies.
The blood-red steel spear flashed with a cold light like a needle, instantly killing three nearby soldiers.
The remaining three soldiers quickly adjusted their guns and opened fire, ignoring their comrades blocking the blood-red figure.
Li Qianxia kicked off, sending the soldier closest to her flying, knocking down the remaining two like bowling balls.
Bang bang bang bang!
Another small squad of zombie soldiers ran out from the bridgehead, and Li Qianxia quickly raised her arms to block the flying bullets.
The powerful impact knocked her back several steps, and the soldiers at her feet had already been turned into mincemeat by bullets.
With a whoosh, she disappeared from the hail of bullets.
The sound of six spears piercing flesh filled the air as she carried the dripping spear, walking across the bridge from the constantly falling corpses of the new squad.
For the average person, a speed of 10 points is almost equivalent to teleporting over short distances.
At this moment, Li Changzhou, with Yang Qinglan in his arms and the Tsar's princess on his back, leaped up from under the bridge and landed on the bridge surface.
"Brother." Li Qianxia handed over Bai Ma's ID card.
Li Changzhou didn't answer. He looked up at the stream, where the setting sun was spreading out, and Prague was nearing dusk.
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