It's not easy to retreat in a chaotic battle.Humans and Elves launched a frenzied counterattack, with bullets relentlessly reaping lives. In the end, the Dark Elves lost almost seventy percent of their subordinates before safely retreating to the Dark Forest.In this battle, the human and Elf side achieved a great victory.The greatest contributor was undoubtedly the sniper who never showed his face.Returning to the Purple Vine Spirit Tree, everyone cleaned up the battlefield, piling up the corpses of the Dark Elves and Black Beasts, which would later be uniformly dragged away by the Elves for the Tree God to purify their fallen souls."Where is that sniper? I want to meet him."The man in green with a short beard looked around.The others also turned their heads, their eyes filled with anticipation and curiosity.Who exactly was that terrifying battlefield killer?Several images appeared in their minds: a stern military elite, a dark assassin with a mechanical eye, a long-haired, uninhibited wilderness hunter—However, when the figure carrying a long sniper rifle appeared in their sight, everyone was stunned.He was a tall and upright young man with a cold, stern face and calm eyes like an unruffled lake. Even with so many eyes staring at him, there was no hint of discomfort on his face.He was clearly a person with an extremely resolute inner self."So the Headshot Maniac is so young.""Yeah, I thought he was someone in his forties or fifties.""To be able to snipe a Fourth-Tier expert at such a young age, the Headshot Maniac's future is limitless."Whispers reached Qin Tian's ears, and his eye twitched as he ranted internally.What the hell is a Headshot Maniac?Can't you guys come up with some better names?"Qin Tian!"Alan called out Qin Tian's name, jogging over, and said excitedly,"You were amazing just now; you almost single-handedly changed the entire battle."Qin Tian smiled faintly, not speaking, but to outsiders, this was the epitome of a cool and aloof expert.Just then, a team of Elf warriors walked over.The Elf Captain leading them stood before Qin Tian, scrutinized him, and then said seriously,"This human warrior, what is your name?""Qin Tian.""Qin Tian."After repeating it, the Elf Captain said solemnly, "Qin, if it weren't for you just now, we might have lost the Purple Vine Spirit Tree, and our casualties would have been even more tragic. On behalf of everyone present, I thank you."Qin Tian nodded, accepting the Elf Captain's thanks with a clear conscience."Qin Tian, so that's his name.""The name is quite catchy, but I think Headshot Maniac suits him better.""Headshot Maniac, that's a bit long. What do you think of Brother Headshot?""I think that name is great!"I'll headshot you****A vein throbbed on Qin Tian's forehead. What kind of weird nicknames were these? Couldn't they come up with something more decent?"Qin, we'll clean up the battlefield first. After we return to the camp, the military merits will be tallied. The Elf Race will never mistreat any warrior who fights for the Elves," the Elf Captain said solemnly."Good!"Qin Tian nodded, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes.The Silver Moon Tribe is of the Elf royal family; their treasury must be much richer than that of the Golden Oak Tribe.As the Elf Guard left, the man in green with a short beard immediately walked over, a carefree smile on his face:"Brother Qin Tian, my name is Feng Mochuan. I'm the leader of the Hurricane Mercenary Group and also the captain of the 15th squad. Shall we get acquainted?"Feng Mochuan extended his hand to Qin Tian.Qin Tian took a half-step forward and shook Feng Mochuan's right hand.Seeing this, Feng Mochuan's smile widened, and he said,"Brother Qin Tian, your marksmanship is truly amazing. You kill Fourth-Tier Dark Elves as if it's nothing, one shot and they're down. If it weren't for you, I would have lost at least seven or eight more brothers. I also want to thank you on behalf of my brothers.""It's nothing."Qin Tian smiled faintly. Compared to the aggressive and overbearing Brother Lei, Feng Mochuan gave a very comfortable feeling. Moreover, Feng Mochuan was a mercenary group leader, which further highlighted the inadequacy of the Volcano Mercenary Group."Leader Feng, Leader Feng!"Just then, a young man with a wounded left shoulder ran over, his face full of anxiety:"My friend is dying. Do you have any more pills? Please give my friend something to sustain his life for now. We will definitely repay you twofold when we get back.""Little Han, where is your friend? Take me to see his injury!" Feng Mochuan's face became serious."This way, this way."Little Han quickly led the way, and Qin Tian also went to join the crowd.They saw a thin young man in black lying on the ground, his clothes torn open, his chest caved in, revealing a clear blue handprint.The young man's lips were purple, and he was barely breathing, clearly on the verge of death.After examining the injuries, Feng Mochuan shook his head helplessly:"Little Han, it's not that I don't want to save him, but his injuries are too severe. My pills can't save him."Hearing this, Little Han's eyes welled up with tears, and he pleaded,"Leader Feng, can you please try just once? No matter what kind of pill it is, I will definitely return it to you later.""Little Han, it's not about the pills."Feng Mochuan explained, "If the pills were truly useful, I, Feng Mochuan, would never be stingy. It's just that his heart meridian has been severed, and his injuries are too severe; they're beyond what the pills I have can fix.""Then what should I do? What should I do?"Little Han's eyes # Nоvеlight # were bloodshot, and he was completely despairing. The injured person was his closest friend; they had been through too much together, and their relationship was closer than that of blood brothers.He couldn't accept his best friend dying right before his eyes."Alas~"Feng Mochuan sighed. If there were Elves skilled in life magic, perhaps they could extend his life. However, even among the Elf Race, Elves who master life magic are rare, and these Elves are basically in the front-line camps,They rarely appear on the first battlefield.He also didn't want to see a young life pass away like this, but war was just that cruel.Everyone would die, including himself."Dapeng!"Little Han's knees hit the ground heavily, making his bones ache from the gravel. He trembled as he embraced his best friend's shoulders, broken sobs escaping his throat. Warm tears streamed down onto the other's pale face, mixing with dust and blood to form a river, while the body in his arms grew colder by the inch."I can save him."Just then, a calm voice came from the crowd.Hearing this, Little Han suddenly turned his head, and Feng Mochuan and the onlookers also looked at one person simultaneously.Qin Tian walked slowly, a few strands of green light growing from his palm. Under everyone's gaze, the light strands connected with the injured person.Streams of vitality were drawn from nearby flowers, plants, and trees and transferred into the injured person's body.Gradually, a faint blush even appeared on the injured person's face, and his chest began to rise and fall.Upon seeing this, the scene instantly erupted.Qin Tian, that terrifying sniper, was actually a "healer"?

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