After the sword bone was taken away, the reborn elder sister went crazy killing

"You're too arrogant!" Jun Xu coughed and looked at Pei Zhiyi resentfully. "Even if we were wrong first, you shouldn't have decided someone else's life so arbitrarily! What's more, the elves were only slightly injured, not killed, right?"

“So, I didn’t kill them all.”

Pei Zhiyi doesn't consider herself a good person. If others hurt her or her friends, she will make them pay it back tenfold or a hundredfold.

"Your Highness, please think carefully about how to spend the next few days. After all, you have just made your relationship with the Wolf Tribe so clear. Even if the Wolf Tribe is generous, they probably won't let bygones be bygones and help you resist the Dwarf Tribe's test in the future."

Jun Xu's face turned even paler in an instant, and the bulging veins on his forehead fully demonstrated his mood at the moment.

"Killing two birds with one stone..." Jun Xu closed his eyes, "My royal sister is really good at choosing people. She actually chose you to come to the dwarf tribe to work for her."

If he had no one available and wanted to show his full respect and importance to the dwarves, he would not have come here in person this time, let alone he has fallen to the current situation.

"Your Highness..."

The staff wanted to say something, but Jun Xu waved his hand to stop him, as if he had lost all his strength and means.

"Since you have avenged your elf friend, can you please return my brother's body to me?"

Pei Zhiyi glanced at the corpse at his feet, and very carefully cast a spell on the corpse without anyone noticing, so that no matter what evil magic they used in the future, they would not be able to bring him back to life.

"It's natural. After all, the dead are the greatest."

Pei Zhiyi made a gesture of invitation, and Jun Xu stumbled over and helped Jun Wang up together with his staff. The backs of the three of them looked so sad.

"Will they be petty again later?"

"Even if you try to play tricks again, it's just your last desperate struggle."

Tiefu hummed, then silently approached Pei Zhiyi. As he got closer, he felt a chill on his back, but when he turned around, he found no one was looking at him.

Pei Zhiyi noticed that Tiefu was a little confused, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Iron Axe said it was nothing, "Xiao Pei, tell me, besides us humans, wolves, elves, and the host dwarves, are there other people here?"

"Why do you ask that?"

Tiefu rubbed the back of his head innocently. "I don't know either. I just have a feeling that there might be another group of people watching us. But maybe I'm just overthinking it."

"It's okay, just be careful in the next period of time."

Tiefu hummed, then turned his head to see the thin man and the scholar winking at him. He soon realized that they wanted him to show his goodwill.

However, Xiao Pei said that he would not consider these things.

Iron Axe felt a little embarrassed, but he couldn't help but show some concern. "You must be tired too. Go back and rest first."

"Fortunately."

This level is normal for Pei Zhiyi, but the iron axe doesn't look good.

Pei Zhiyi looked up at Tiefu and asked a soul-searching question: "Your face is so red, are you feeling unwell?"

"Ah," Tiefu touched his burning face, which seemed to have gotten even hotter. "No, maybe it's just because I'm a little nervous."

"Nervous?" Pei Zhiyi was puzzled. "We don't need to do anything right now, why are you nervous?"

"Well... maybe." Tiefu was not good at speaking and couldn't lie, so he really didn't know how to cover it up at this time.

"He has these few days every month. Xiao Pei, you don't have to worry about him."

The thin man came over quickly to rescue the man, grabbed the iron axe and threw it to the scholar.

"Are there a few days like this every month?" Pei Zhiyi blinked and asked very simply, "Is there a hidden illness?"

The three talented people: "..." How to answer this?

"No, it's just a congenital blushing problem. The cause is unknown. Sometimes it's because you are too close to people, sometimes it's because of tachycardia, and sometimes it can be because the weather is too hot." The scholar hurried out to help. Fortunately, he read a lot of miscellaneous books, so he could talk nonsense easily at this time.

"I see."

Pei Zhiyi was no longer worried. "Then let's go back to the tent and have a good rest."

"it is good."

The three talented people all breathed a sigh of relief.

This is because Zhu Qing is not here, otherwise things wouldn’t be so messy.

No longer caring about the current situation of the wolf tribe and other human beings, Pei Zhiyi and the three talented people returned to the tent first.

"Xiao Pei, come and see what Lingwu is doing."

Zhu Qing has been trying to control Ling Wu's crazy actions, but she is not a cultivator after all, so the effort she can make is limited.

Pei Zhiyi quickly walked to the bedside. The black gas that he had not caught just now had begun to hover above Lingwu's head.

"Yiyi, use the power of your faith!"

Bai Ze's voice echoed in Pei Zhi's consciousness, "This ball of black energy gives me a very familiar feeling. The power of your faith is the purest light and can directly crush it."

Pei Zhiyi replied in her heart, in fact, she was not very proficient in using the power of faith, but this time she didn't know why, it seemed like it came naturally to her, as if she had used it many times.

Putting aside doubts, the white spiritual power in Pei Zhiyi's palm directly stuck to the black air. The black air was no match for it and was swallowed up by the white power of faith without any resistance.

Lingwu's condition slowly recovered, and when she opened her eyes, the violent look in them disappeared.

"What's wrong with me?"

Several girls rushed over to show concern for Lingwu. They looked her up and down from left to right. Only after they were sure that she was really okay did they finally let go of their worries.

"I don't know what happened just now, you suddenly became so scary. Fortunately, we have this Miss Pei, otherwise we don't know what to do."

Lingwu looked at Pei Zhiyi and the four talented people and wanted to get out of bed to express her gratitude, but she had just recovered and felt weak when she moved.

"Just take a few days of rest and you'll be fine."

"Thank you."

"Small things."

After the black energy surrounding Lingwu was swallowed up by Pei Zhiyi's power of faith, the person who controlled the black energy behind the scenes also suffered a considerable backlash.

"I underestimated her."

The woman wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her lips raised in the darkness made her expression look a little scary.

"I told you not to mess with her for a while."

"What do you know?"

The woman smiled, her eyes filled with ambition and determination. "The stronger she gets, the stronger I will get. Even if she can control me now, so what? When the time comes, I'll be the last one standing, and I'll definitely be the one laughing last!"

"You are as confident as ever."