Until she walked out of the primeval forest, Ni Ping'er had never encountered a unicorn beast, and her mood was very low. Although Piaowu has always been relieved that he has never been with the dragon, the effect is very little. It is precisely because of this that Ni Ping'er, who has always been lively and talkative, has not said a word for a long time. However, the old man's lament at this moment made Ni Ping'er feel a sense of sympathy, so before she could open her mouth without a trace, she said indignantly: "This monster is so hateful, so indiscriminately hurting people, don't you know that their relatives will be heartbroken?"

All the villagers were stunned when they heard this. "These monsters are powerful, but they are still beasts in the end. How can we know the feelings of this human being? This Western girl has not said a word for so long. As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a nonsensical word, could it be that there was something wrong with his head?"

In fact, it is no wonder that those villagers, after all, they have never seen high-level demonic beasts. Of course, there is no way to know the superiority of the wisdom of high-level Warcraft.

Although the old man at the head also had the same doubts in his heart, he was sleek and sophisticated, but he categorically would not declare it, on the contrary, he preemptively responded: "Yes, yes." That's what hateful about those monsters. I think the two of you can get out of the primeval forest safely, and they must not be ordinary people. I wonder if the two of you can take action and get rid of this evil for me and the villagers?"

"Of course. This scourge must be removed!" replied Ni Ping'er. At the same time, the little white rabbit in her arms also squeaked with excitement.

This devil turned into a rabbit, and since he met the dragon, he has been suppressed by Long Wei, and he feels very aggrieved in his heart. Now that I heard that there were some magical beasts here, I immediately felt itchy. Because, it really wanted to go and try it, to see if the dragon power it simulated was still as effective as usual. Once that demonic beast is successfully suppressed, then the haze that has gathered in my heart these days will also be swept away.

Drifting without a trace, he immediately glanced at the sloppy person and rabbit. Then he hugged his fists and said apologetically to everyone: "Eliminating harm for your village is a chivalrous act (hearing this, the middle and high-level leaders of the village led by the old man are all happy). However, I'm afraid we can't do it. I am afraid that when the time comes, instead of removing the scourge, we ourselves will be in danger of our lives!"

When the old man heard this, he did not show disappointment, but immediately said with a sad face: "Alas, presumably when the two of you came, they already found that our village is based on planting as the main source of livelihood. Although we will not be afraid of our lives for the time being when we are hiding behind this high wall, if this scourge is not removed, then we will no longer dare to go out to work. In addition, there are no more martial arts heroes coming now. In the long run, the food stock in our village will soon be depleted. At that point, we have only two options. Either rush out like a moth to a fire and fight the monster, or starve to death in this village. Alas, with the help of taming the monsters, we are still invincible, and now that we don't have taming the monsters, then it will be no different from suicide for us to rush out. Alas, I didn't expect that this village has been inherited for thousands of years, but in the end, it still can't escape the way of destruction. The old man is incompetent, and the old man is ashamed to ...... to the ancestors" In the end, the old man couldn't cry.

Drifting without a trace has always found this village very strange. Listening to what the old man said, this demonic beast disaster seems to be true. But if there really is any powerful demonic beast, then why doesn't it directly attack the village? Drifting without a trace will never believe that with this ordinary high wall, it can stop the attack of the powerful demonic beast. Come to think of it, there must be some different defense method in this village. And such a method must be unknown to those martial arts people. If there really is such a magical method, then why don't they just use it to go out to deal with the demonic beasts, but instead ask outsiders to help? Is there some conspiracy in this?

As soon as the old man cried like that, Ni Ping'er immediately became impulsive, and she couldn't wait to rush out and kill the hateful demonic beast. It's just that the glance that just disappeared from her made her quite scruples, so she didn't rush to reply as before. However, drifting without a trace has been indecisive. finally made Ni Ping'er unable to hold her breath, so she was very dissatisfied and said to the drifting without a trace: "Look at how pitiful people are." This is a major matter related to the lives of thousands of people, but do you want to say something, whether to help or not?"

Seeing Ni Ping'er asking, she had to smile helplessly and bitterly: "I deeply sympathize with what happened to your village. It's not that we don't want to help you get rid of it, it's just that we're not the monster's opponent. ”

Ni Ping'er finally understood the meaning of Piaowu's words. Because, with the body comparable to the dragon clan floating without a trace, it is absolutely impossible to be afraid of a demonic beast on the periphery of a primeval forest. But if you say so, there must be some other reason. Perhaps, it is the fear of falling into the trap, or perhaps, it is a deliberate show of weakness...... But, no matter what, Ni Ping'er finally knew that Driftless did this, and it was intentional.

The old man wiped the tears from his face, and then whispered, "Well, this time the monster is indeed stronger than ever. As for how powerful it is, we mortals are also immeasurable. However, we thought that with your magical ability to traverse the primeval forest, even if you were defeated, you would be able to get out safely. Otherwise, we won't be bold. ”

Without Ni Ping'er's interference, Piao Wuxian asked very calmly: "What does my husband mean, do you want us to go and have a try?"

The old man replied with a guilty face: "Alas, maybe the old man is selfish. However, I'm just asking you to give it a try. If you find that you are defeated, then you will withdraw to your village as soon as possible. Rest assured, all of us in the village, men, women and children, will do our best to accommodate the two. As soon as the two of you enter this village, the old man will dare to guarantee with his life, and this abominable monster will never be able to hurt you again!"

Piao Wuxian said with a sad face: "Since the old man said so. If we don't make a move, it seems to be a little impersonal. Okay, so let's give it a try. However, compared with those martial arts heroes, I am afraid that we are very inferior. So, please don't expect too much!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately looked overjoyed. Led by the old man, they bowed to Piao Wuxian and Ni Ping'er together.

After the ceremony, the old man said: "Whether you succeed or not, you two are the benefactors of our village. In the future, but if there is a need, our village will definitely die!"

"My husband is serious. Drifting back with a bow, he said, "But, be clear, we'll only do what we can!"