A Unique Hunter

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"Tsk tusk, it's a scumbag," Cook sighed after looking at the palace-like building. You must know that even if it is Cook's current wealth, Cook can't bear to spend so many resources on a building, although these The gems are relatively ordinary gems, but they can't stand the use of them.

Once the number exceeds a certain limit, it becomes an overwhelming advantage, just like what Cook sees now, not to mention the door made by the trunk of the tree of life. If this is known by the elves, it will definitely be made. This guy kills directly,

"But the carving on this one seems to be from the hands of elves," then Cook thought a little confused when he saw the strange pattern on the door.

Cook did not approach this palace, because Cook knew that the palace had a magic pattern defense system. Once Cook approached, all the defensive magic patterns of the palace would be activated. The palace did not know how many magic patterns were set. Cook did not dare to try the risk,

"Then where do you live," Cook asked Phoenix,

"I don't have a place to live, I can be wherever I want," Fenghuang replied.

Cook was not eager to explore the palace, because the layout of the palace is not just a palace, Cook also looks at the layout of the entire city, because according to Cook's conjecture, this palace does not exist alone, and the entire city must have a palace. Connected protective facilities,

But a few hours later, Cook was completely surprised, because there were no protective systems in other places in the city, some were just tall walls, and the weapons used by the people here were very simple, yes, very Simple, most of the clothes are some fur, and low-level magic equipment, not magic-weave equipment, but the strength of the people here are good, and there are many beginners in the sanctuary.

Of course there are ordinary people. These ordinary people only dare to live in the city. They dare not go outside the city, because the gravity in the city is much smaller. Once they go outside the city, what will happen may happen.

"But what is the reason for the decrease in gravity?" Cook did not find the magic pattern and the shadow of the magic circle.

"Could it be curing magic?" Then Cook looked at the ground, there was only one last possibility.

Then Cook opened his mouth wide. Curing magic is strictly a kind of enchantment. Curing magic involves too many things, materials, magic circles and so on, but curing magic also has one advantage, that is, magic curing. In the material, as long as the material is not completely damaged, then this curing magic will always exist,

Cook looked at the huge city, this Nima solidified such a huge area, what level of enchanter is needed to solidify, and how much material is needed,

"Big hand, big hand," Cook finally sighed again how big the guy who built this city was.

"Hello, Trial," Just as Cook continued to wander around, an elderly wingman approached Cook and said hello.

Cook was very surprised when he saw the old wing man. Cook was surprised that the old wing man said three words for the tester. Cook asked: "Hello, you know the tester,"

"Hehe, that's an ancient legend. We don't know when it happened anymore. In the legend of our Wing Man, there is the name Trial. All trialers possess extremely powerful abilities and can subdue the Guardian. The presence,

"If the tester doesn't mind, you can go to our Wing Man tribe, I can tell you about it," the Wing Man old man then invited Cook.

"Okay, thank you," Cook also wants to know about it. Cook also knows that it has been a long time since the tower of the brave was built, so if you want to go back, Cook needs to know more. As for the palace, Cook I always feel that there is something dangerous in it. This is like a highly skilled soldier.Although this soldier is highly skilled, he knows that the front is a minefield. If it is not a last resort, this soldier will not enter the minefield. Just like Cook has a high level of magic patterns, but Cook does not want to go to places full of magic patterns. No one can guarantee that what he knows is the most comprehensive thing. If it is not good, the consequences are difficult to imagine. ,

Wing people’s houses are also made of wooden buildings. The status of this old man in Wing people does not seem to be low. In fact, in this world, the status of the elderly is relatively high, because the old people have more experience, which is often impossible to solve. of,

"Please sit down," the old winger said to Cook. Cook looked at the furnishings in the winger's living room. Unsurprisingly, they were all made of wood. This Cook can also understand that, in fact, the smart race is the best at survival because of wisdom. Races can make good use of the surrounding natural environment. Stones are used where there are more stones, stone houses, stone dining tables, and stone chairs. Where there are more wood, they are wooden houses and furniture. Where stones and trees coexist, they are mixed with wood and stone. Building, burn bricks in places with a lot of soil, this is the reason why the intelligent race can develop and grow, adaptability,

"For countless years, we thought that we would never see the tester, but you still came," the old wing man said with a complicated expression.

"Is there anything weird about the tester?" Cook asked playfully. Cook was also very puzzled. After all, Cook was just an intruder. If you want to really know the details of the tester, it is estimated that only Those blood mages know about one or two, but the forest is messed up by Cook and the phoenix. Those blood mages must be unlucky.

"The only thing that the tester brings us is blood and death," the old wing man looked at Cook with very complicated eyes, and finally said this sentence.

Cook did not speak, but continued to listen to the words of the old wing man. The old wing man saw that Cook did not speak, and said with a sigh, "Trial, when are you going to perform the ritual?"

"Ritual," Cook still wanted to hear the following, but he didn't expect to hear any ceremony.

"Yes, the sacrificial ceremony, we are ready," the winged old man stood up, without any vitality in his eyes.

Cook was taken aback and looked around, then asked: "Then who will preside over the sacrifice ceremony?"

"You don't know," the old wingman heard Cook say so and looked at Cook with his mouth wide open in astonishment.

Cook touched his nose and said frankly: "I just broke in here accidentally, not the tester you are talking about,"

The old man Wingman opened his mouth wide, and after a long time he came back to his senses: "Yes, there is no human being in the legendary trial.

"There are no humans," Cook became more puzzled.

"Hehe, you humans are lower-level existences than our Wingmen, how can they be trialers?" The old Wingmen seemed to be relieved a lot, and the words also despised Cook.

Cook became a little unhappy, so he asked, "Then who is the owner here?"

"The host here is our host. Our host lives in the palace, but he hasn't seen the host in countless years, but we still have to make sacrifices every year." The old man Wing Man looked towards the city's central palace. ,

"Sacrifice," Cook murmured to himself, which actually mentioned the sacrifice again. What is the sacrifice?

Cook touched his nose and asked, "I don't know who the owner is here, but now it is a human world. Humans occupy more than half of the entire plane..."

"Impossible, how can your human beings with the lowest status occupy most of the plane? You humans are slaves to the master, and we are the servants of the master," the old wingman jumped up, staring at Cook, and roared loudly. ,

"Boom," Cook slapped him and slapped him, and the elderly winger was slapped away by Cook.

Cook looked at the old wing man with disdain, and then said: "Old man, don't think you are an old guy and I won't hit you. If you slander humans in your mouth, I will make you look good."

"Impossible, impossible, you humans are slaves, how dare you do something to me, come, come, come," the old wingman saw Cook beat himself, and the power that Cook showed was too strong, and the wingman Unbelievable eyes, shouted loudly,

咚咚咚, a rush of intensive footsteps sounded, and then a large number of wingmen rushed into the living room. Seeing this, these wingmen rushed towards Cook, and the weapons in their hands were drawn out.

"Boom boom boom boom," After a series of dull voices, the walls of the entire room were almost broken, and the winged men flew out one after another, severely broken hands and feet, and lightly foamed at the mouth.

"You are the whole city together, not my opponent," Cook said contemptuously, looking at the stunned old winged man, then Cook turned and left.

Cook came to the street, directly found a human, picked up the human and said, "Go, take me to see your patriarch,"

When Cook appeared in a place where humans lived, Cook was still stunned. The dark basement. Inside the basement are small rooms, only a few square meters in size. In these rooms of a few square meters, a family of humans live , There is no quilt, no furniture, only a pile of black leaves, many children are curled up in these leaves, what is the feeling for Cook here, prison, but there is no thick fence in the prison,

Unclothed, thin and bloodless, some humans are still full of scars, the basement is tens of thousands of square meters, there are 50,000 humans inhabited, and the air is full of foul smells. The eyes of these humans There is not the slightest brilliance in the middle of the basement. In the middle of the basement, a few huge pots are constantly burning on the fire, and some dark liquids are tumbling in them. These liquids are full of fishy smells. Almost disgustingly spit out, various plants, various biological guts fragments, and some unknown plant fruits, and the human children in those rooms not far away looked at the tumbling cauldron with eyesight. Filled with desire,

"What's the matter with him?" Cook didn't see a few humans in the city. Cook always thought that there were not many humans in it, but Cook did not expect that humans would actually live in the most remote, darkest and humid place. Where, Cook is also a human being, how can Cook not get angry when he sees such a situation,

"Puffing," Cook yelled, and there was a burst of puffing noises around him. All the humans around immediately crawled on the ground, even a few-year-old kid crawled on the ground, as if they had encountered something terrible. Things are average,

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