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Is this Cai'er?

This was the first thought that popped into Qi Tian's mind.

As a time traveler, he had some knowledge of some of the characters in the original work. He knew that in the original work, Long Haochen and Cai'er would meet in the wilderness of Odin Town. He didn't expect that he would encounter them this time.

Just as Qi Tian was stunned, Cai'er, who had fallen to the ground, looked in the direction where Qi Tian was hiding with a somewhat cold and questioning expression in her eyes.

"Hmm? Such powerful perception. No wonder she's the Saintess of Reincarnation from the Assassin's Temple!"

Knowing he had been discovered, Qi Tian stopped hiding and immediately stood up, ran to Cai'er, knelt down in front of her, helped her up, and said with concern:

"Little sister, what's wrong?"

For Qi Tian, ​​saving Cai'er now will also bring him many benefits in the future.

When Cai'er saw him come out, a mixture of wariness and fear flashed in her eyes.

When Qi Tian asked her a question, she opened her mouth, but only made a hoarse sound as air rubbed against her throat.

She can't speak right now!

When Qi Tian saw Cai'er's appearance, he felt a pang of pity.

He had already guessed that Cai'er's current state was probably the result of the backlash from the Reincarnation Spirit Furnace.

"I can read. You can write on the ground to tell me what happened, or you can write on your hand!"

As he spoke, Qi Tian stretched out his hand.

Cai'er knew the urgency of the situation, and without hesitation, she endured the pain and wrote on Qi Tian's hand:

"A bad guy is chasing me! Brother, run! Don't worry about me!"

Upon seeing Cai'er's words, Qi Tian felt a surge of emotion. "Brother? You've called me brother, how could I abandon you?"

After saying that, without waiting for Cai'er's reply, he grabbed her and ran towards the bushes where he had been hiding.

Cai'er was delicate and light as a feather.

Qi Tian settled Cai'er in and used wild vegetables to remove the lingering odor from her body.

After doing all this, Qi Tian looked into Cai'er's cold, empty eyes and said, word by word:

"Hide quietly, don't come out, and don't make a sound. I'm a knight, leave the rest to me!"

Upon hearing this, Cai'er stared intently at Qi Tian, ​​her empty eyes revealing emotions for the first time.

She grabbed Qi Tian's sleeve and shook her head vigorously.

Qi Tian gently pried open Cai'er's fingers, his voice carrying an undeniable force:

"Don't worry, I can protect you!"

Upon hearing this, Cai'er loosened her grip.

She looked at Qi Tian and slowly, solemnly nodded.

Seeing Cai'er's reaction, Qi Tian smiled slightly, turned around, drew his wooden sword, and his aura became murderous as he ran towards the direction Cai'er had come from.

These actions were performed in one smooth motion, which surprised Cai'er, who was watching him.

Qi Tian had only run a few steps when a series of heavy footsteps rapidly approached him from directly in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen figures dressed in black robes appeared in Qi Tian's sight.

These black-robed figures were very tall. Although their bodies were covered by black robes, their faces were still faintly visible, covered with long black hair. Their noses were black and very lively, and their eyes were yellow, making them look particularly ferocious.

As a child who grew up in the Holy City, how could Qi Tian not be able to tell what these things were?

"Werewolves? I didn't expect to run into you here. In that case, I won't stand on ceremony!"

Qi Tian's parents were killed by the demons, and he deeply hates them. Whenever he encounters demons, he goes all out.

He was quite familiar with the werewolves, which were considered a low-to-mid-level race among the demons. They were bloodthirsty, agile, and adept at group attacks.

With his fourth-tier strength, it wasn't hard for him to tell that among these dozen or so demon werewolves, the three leaders were also fourth-tier, and their spiritual power was much higher than his.

However, his battles over the years have not been for show!

"Human... boy? It seems... the little girl's disappearance is related to you. I'll take you down first!"

The leader of the men in black robes sneered.

Qi Tian could see them, and they saw Qi Tian immediately as well.

In their minds, how much strength could such a young human possibly possess?

No sooner had he finished speaking than the three-headed, fourth-tier werewolf pounced, its claws tearing through the air and blocking all his escape routes.

Following the three fourth-tier demon werewolves, the third-tier demon werewolves also caught up, preparing to surround and kill Qi Tian.

Meanwhile, not far behind the werewolf, a figure dressed in white robes stood quietly on a treetop, watching the werewolf attack Qi Tian without any change in his eyes.

Strangely, neither Qi Tian nor the demons noticed the conspicuous white robe; it was as if it were nothing.

On the battlefield, Qi Tian looked at the demons rushing towards him, his eyes slightly darkening, and a pale golden light shield appeared on his body.

Draw the wooden sword!

The sword blade was ordinary, even somewhat rough.

But as he gripped the wooden sword in his right hand, a feeling of unease spread through the werewolf—

That was an incredibly intense killing intent!

Incomparably refined and icy, pure killing intent honed through countless repeated killings.

"Human knights? Heh, I'll wipe them all out!"

"Attack together! Kill!"

Upon seeing Qi Tian's movements, the lead wolf not only didn't stop, but actually increased its speed.

Seeing this, Qi Tian advanced instead of retreating!

As the first step was taken, the ground beneath his feet slightly sank, and the spiritual energy patterns of the Ascension Array flashed by.

This Ascension Formation was not used for attack, but rather to create a precise terrain disturbance—the ground beneath the feet of the two Tier 3 Werewolves directly in front of them suddenly bulged, instantly disrupting their charging rhythm.

The second step is to slash diagonally with the wooden sword.

With a tricky angle, the sword tip pierced through the gap between the claws of the two fourth-tier werewolves, lightly touching the tendon connection on the inside of the werewolf's left elbow joint.

A soft "hiss" sounded.

The werewolf's entire left arm went limp and hung down in a bizarre manner, and its claw attack missed its mark.

Through millions of stings into ant nests, his understanding of biological structure has become deeply ingrained; he knows almost instinctively where the most vulnerable points are and where the critical nodes are.

The third step is to spin around.

The wooden sword drew a semi-circle, its blade infused with spiritual power, becoming as hard as iron, and clashed head-on with the claw blade of the fourth-tier demon werewolf on the right.

"clang!"

A metallic clang rang out, and the werewolf was forced back half a step. Lin Feng used the force to shift to the side, just in time to avoid a third-tier werewolf pouncing from behind.

At the same time, he took out the short sword from his waist with his left hand, gathered his spiritual power on it, and stabbed it into the carotid artery of the third-tier demon werewolf with lightning speed.

puff!

Blood spurted out, and the third-tier werewolf whimpered and fell to the ground.

Less than three seconds into the battle, one was wounded and the other was killed.

But the ferocity of the werewolves was fully unleashed, and the remaining eleven howled in unison, launching an even faster attack.

The three heads of the fourth-tier creature were no longer retained; demonic energy surged around its body, and its claws grew by three times, tearing through the air with a shriek.

At that moment, the white-robed figure hidden in the treetops was startled, his pupils contracted, and he realized that his guess was wrong.