The saber-toothed porcupine howled and rushed wildly from the utter darkness and stinging, and Dongfang Li clenched the whip in his hand desperately, trying his best not to let the saber-toothed porcupine break free.

Lin Shanshan and Yu Man, who were in the shadows, saw the opportunity and threw the poison pill in their hands into the saber-toothed porcupine's gaping mouth.

This is different from the secret medicine that Xiao Jingshui ordered before, but a real poison pill.

The poison pills thrown by Lin Shanshan and Yu Man were still different, and the effect under the combined effect was directly doubled.

The saber-toothed porcupine soon let out an even more terrible wail, but it had no strength to rush left and right.

The toxin dissolves with saliva and spreads through the body, eventually wrapping around its heart and devouring its vitality inch by inch.

Eventually, the hill-like saber-toothed porcupine fell.

Before collapsing, it twitched on all fours and foamed at the mouth.

He was covered in whip marks and sword wounds, and he looked so embarrassed that his two eyes were almost bloody holes, and blood flowed down like weeping blood.

But no one sympathized with it, and the hunters cheered.

And Xiao Jingshui, Xiao Jingshui looked at it coldly.

She knew it was killing.

There was killing in every world, and she was used to it.

It's just that the blood is spreading in front of her, and Xiao Jingshui still instinctively wants to dodge.

She didn't like it.

I don't like to kill, I don't like to see blood.

Regarding the point of not killing, Xiao Jingshui is a little sincere in this.

She hated this, but at the same time, Xiao Jingshui knew very well that killing was a normal state.

Whether it's the world she was in before or the world she is now, killing is the norm.

So don't kill, Xiao Jingshui is a little sincere about this, but it's only a little bit.

The life of any living being is based on the death of other living beings.

People stand at the top of the food chain, and their lives are built on the death of more living beings.

At the most basic level, people need to eat and drink.

Even if they are vegetarians, their survival is inseparable from the death of other living beings. Because plants, like animals, are also living beings.

Some people may think that only killing animals is killing, but Xiao Jingshui doesn't think so.

Because this definition of killing and not killing is only whether there is wisdom or not.

In the materialist world in which Xiao Jingshui originally lived, this statement may be barely reasonable, because there is indeed no evidence to say that plants have intelligence.

But this can convince many people, but it does not include Xiao Jingshui.

Xiao Jingshui has always believed that all things have spirits, and the reason why people think that plants and trees are ruthless is because plants and trees are not as bloody, wailing, and struggling as animals.

They are quiet, because they are unable to empathize with others, because they do not feel guilty about eating vegetables or fruits, let alone guilt. - Unless, unless, they cause the extinction of some kind of plant.

Xiao Jingshui has always believed that all things are animist, and in this bizarre world, Xiao Jingshui has affirmed his concept of animism.

All animists, even plants, can give birth to their own spiritual intelligence.

The man-eating dryad that Xiao Jingshui encountered not long ago is a good example.

Picking spirit plants and refining medicine will inevitably kill some speechless creatures.

Killing is everywhere.

Although Xiao Jingshui claims not to kill, it is essentially a ridiculous lie, but no one has exposed it.

She has participated in the killing, and not long ago she hunted the unicorn with Ren Shifei, and even the death of the saber-toothed porcupine this time was also her handiwork.

Sorry sorry, the author Jun was just busy applying for a return, and forgot to update the QAQ in time, I am going to be by Taobao QAQ

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