The white wolf walked slowly up to Tia, slowly moving his gaze over her.

I want to think about how to bite it.

Tia cooperated with a look of fear.

The white wolf seemed pleased with the effect it had caused, its dark green eyes glowing with excitement in the dark night.

After playing for a while, the white wolf also enjoyed enough pleasure. It leaned over and opened its wolf mouth, wanting to end the life of the little reptile that dared to hurt itself once and for all.

Without hesitation, Tia raised her hand and let go of the arrow.

The black light flashed, and the quenched secret weapon instantly shot into the white wolf's mouth.

The white wolf let out a painful roar.

Gasping and lowering her hand, Tia looked at the white wolf who was tumbling to the ground from the pain and the poison's poison, and curled the corners of her lips.

No matter how clever a monster is, it is impossible to know everything about the human world.

And in return for this painful lesson, Tia didn't mind showing it a little bit of humanity's weaponry.

As time passed, the white wolf's rolling amplitude gradually decreased, and the whimper was barely audible.

No matter how high the anti-toxicity of the demonic beast is, it can't resist the poison of seeing blood and sealing the throat.

Its life has come to an end.

Trembling and sitting up, Tia took out a dagger with difficulty and blocked it in front of her, guarding against the white wolf's counterattack before he died.

The white wolf did move, but not in the last fight, as Tia had expected, but as mad as he bit his right paw.

Blood spurted out in an instant, splashing all over the ground.

Loosening his mouth, the white wolf bit the other one in the same way.

Looking at the farce of the white wolf mutilating himself in front of her, Tia felt chills all over her body.

She understood what the white wolf was trying to do.

Now that both of them are at the end of their crossbows, any beast with the slightest hunting ability can easily take their lives.

No beast had come here to intervene in this battle before because of the coercion of the white wolf, but now?

The white wolf was dying, and the coercion almost dissipated. Not to mention the attraction of fresh blood.

Tia didn't dare to think about it, but her toes could answer the question without hesitation.

She tried to stop it, but the cold on her body was too heavy, and the act of releasing the concealer had already consumed all her strength.

The sound of her squirming reached the ears of the white wolf, who turned back with all his strength and looked directly at Tia with its already dim eyes.

Full of heart-wrenching pleasure and satisfaction.

Tia understood.

It doesn't want to die.

That's why it hated Tia who killed it.

It costs her!

After doing this action, the white wolf, who had run out of oil, turned his head and completely lost his breath.

Staring at those eyes in silence, Tia felt a chill for a moment.

But soon, this chill was suppressed by the raging fighting spirit.

It doesn't want to die, does she want to die?!

She still has to find treasures, become a wizard, and she has her own beliefs to pursue!

Tia stood up strongly.

At all costs, she will live to show this dead wolf!

Holding the sword, he moved slowly towards the package step by step, and the feeling of cold to pain came from his body every moment. Tia's will had long since blurred, and only faith was forcing her to move. She could hear the roar of the beast getting closer and closer in her ears.

Tia curled the corners of her lips. For the first time in her fourteen years of life, she had such an experience. He was in danger of dying in the next second, but he could clearly feel something hot flowing in his chest.

Kneeling beside the package, a cold, stiff hand took the blazing grass out of the box and shoved it into his mouth.

To live!