Run! If you die at his hands, you'll lose everything!

Chapter 10 Windrunner's Wasted Talent, the Precious Witch's Curse!

The belated system announcement shocked all Dragon Kingdom players!

"What level? I lost half my life killing a level 5 monster, and these people are already killing level 10 monsters?"

"Does this game even have bosses? What about those monsters that usually chase us? Just regular mobs?"

"+500 HP is outrageous! Doesn't that give him a full 10 levels more stats than us? This isn't fair!"

"Wuxin, I'll offer 10 yuan for the boss's loot!"

The approaching Windwalker team stopped in their tracks due to the system announcement, followed by great joy!

"It's impossible for Wuxin to kill the boss without taking damage, and we have over 130 of us. We're really in luck now!"

Feng Xing knew that as long as he managed to get the boss's loot, even if he didn't collect all the items, Huangfu Mochen wouldn't blame him.

Moreover, he had specifically obtained an item for Wuxin's equipment; once Wuxin died, everything would be dropped.

Feng Xing began to have other thoughts in his mind; perhaps there were some things that didn't need to be handed over to Huangfu Mochen.

"Brother Feng, we've arrived. The coordinates are right ahead." Back in the newbie village, the chubby guy had already marked Ye Xuan with his talent.

Seeing the figures appearing one after another, Ye Xuan understood why Bie Ruxue had reminded him.

To deal with him, Fengxing actually brought over a hundred people. Today is the first day of the game, and everyone is without skills or equipment. This number of people is enough to crush any player.

"Wuxin, didn't expect to meet you so soon, did you?" Feng Xing looked confident as he watched Ye Xuan struggle to even stand.

Although his injuries had only healed slightly, Ye Xuan remained calm, looking at Feng Xing indifferently, "What is it?"

"Oh, it's nothing serious, I just wanted to borrow your equipment for a bit." Feng Xing had his men surround Ye Xuan, and walked up to him triumphantly.

"You got this gear so quickly, you must have some secret, right? Why don't you tell me? I'm always happy to listen."

Ye Xuan did not reply, but looked around, counted the number of people again, and then quietly embedded the Azure Demon Seed into the ground.

Seeing his silence, the chubby boy's round face instantly turned fierce, and he ran to his side and cursed angrily.

"Brother Feng is doing you a favor by asking you to speak, what are you dawdling about! Do you want to die?!"

Ye Xuan wasn't going to tolerate him and retorted directly, "I do what I want, it's none of your business."

He turned to look at Feng Xing, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "You wanted to know? Kill this little fatso, and I'll tell you right away."

Upon hearing this, the chubby boy trembled instantly. He knew that Feng Xing was absolutely capable of doing such a thing, and at this moment, Feng Xing did indeed draw his only piece of equipment, the longsword.

"Brother Feng, he's lying to you! Don't fall for it!"

Ignoring the little fat boy's screams, Feng Xing slashed directly with his sword!

"when!"

A piercing crash rang out, and Ye Xuan looked at Feng Xing with a cold smile, "Your aim is terrible; you managed to miss even at such close range."

"You...you're not injured!" Feng Xing discovered that his full-force strike couldn't even break through Ye Xuan's defense.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Xing rejected his own judgment and stared at the Azure Demon Armor with burning eyes.

"Take it off! Take this equipment off!"

If it weren't for the fear of being hit in vital areas like the head, Ye Xuan's current defense would allow these trash to beat him for three days without him losing a single drop of blood.

"What? You don't want to know the secret of the equipment anymore? How about this, I won't let you kill your own brothers, just call me 'Dad,' and I'll tell you."

"After all, what kind of father would be wary of his son? You agree, right?"

This time, Feng Xing didn't lose his temper; he just glared at Ye Xuan with a sinister look, "I'd like to see if you'll still be so stubborn after you're dead!"

"All of you, charge!"

More than a hundred people attacked Ye Xuan in an instant. Although they were all unarmed, the momentum was indeed frightening.

Ye Xuan simply looked at Feng Xing calmly, "Times have changed. Numbers are utterly insignificant in the face of absolute power!"

A thick green vine suddenly shot out from the ground, tearing all the enemies who approached Ye Xuan into several pieces.

"What...what kind of monster is this?" Feng Xing stared at the three-meter-thick green vine, his words becoming incoherent.

There are four of these green vines, which can easily deplete a player's health.

"Too weak."

Ye Xuan shook his head. These people had very low talent and were not high-level. Even if Ye Xuan recovered 20% or 30% of his strength, killing them would be as easy as slaughtering pigs and dogs.

A series of screams echoed through the dense forest, as various severed limbs flew about. Feng Xing, hanging upside down by a green vine, watched all of this unfold.

After everyone had died, Feng Xing was too scared to speak. This man was so cold-blooded that he was not like a human being.

"Look, this is the secret to equipment. As long as you kill enough people, the equipment will naturally come to you."

Feng Xing dared not utter a word at this moment. He wished he could kill himself with a single blow so he wouldn't have to face this demon alone.

Ye Xuan drew an arrow from his back and coldly stared at Feng Xing. "Tell me, which newbie village is Huangfu Mochen in?"

Already terrified, Feng Xing blurted out instinctively, "Newbie Village No. 748, uh..."

Before he could finish speaking, his head was pierced through. Ye Xuan nodded in satisfaction, "Those within the top 1000 will be assigned to the same territory as me."

Even if he can't kill him now, he will never let Huangfu Mochen get away with it in the game.

The more than one hundred people that Feng Xing brought provided Ye Xuan with several hundred talent points, and his and the little fat boy's talents were quite useful, so Ye Xuan kept them.

【Sharpness】

[Talent Level]: B

[Description]: Consumes 50 energy points, increases physical penetration by 15%, and has a better effect when attached to equipment.

Windwalker's talent is actually quite good. Penetration is harder to improve than attack, and it will be very useful against monsters with high armor.

Judging from Feng Xing's attack just now, this guy hasn't really developed this talent much; it's a waste to leave it in his hands.

【mark】

[Talent Level]: D

[Description]: Marks the target and allows real-time observation of the target's location within 50 kilometers. Can only be used once a day.

Upon seeing this talent, Ye Xuan knew how his position had been exposed, but he couldn't actually detect it, since the talents he had currently plundered were still within the realm of ordinary talents.

This made Ye Xuan even more eager to establish his base, as it was from there that the game's tip of the iceberg would gradually be revealed.

Just as he was about to leave, he noticed a strange scroll lying next to Windrunner's corpse.

【Witch's Curse】: A special item that will cause all equipment and items to drop upon the target's death.

"How did this thing end up in the starting village?!"

The Curse of the Witch was an extremely rare item in my previous life, existing only in certain special exchange scenarios, and its appearance would often trigger a fierce competition among many powerful individuals.

This is because most precious treasures are bound to the player's soul, and under normal circumstances, even if you kill the player to level 0, you will not be able to get them as loot.

However, as long as there is a witch's curse, no matter how bound you are to the equipment, it will be dropped as soon as you are killed.

"How about we let Fengxing cause me trouble a few more times?"