A Unique Hunter

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"Cook, Cook, you are not doing this right." Dilly stopped Cook quickly.

Cook said angrily: "Why is it wrong? I want to see what those guys are capable of, Dilly, don’t worry, I won’t do it right away. I’ll slap my face well, and then I will smash that one. Temple."

"Um... I thought you hit the door directly?" Dilly said in astonishment.

"Of course I hit the door directly. It's not a **** in the alchemy temple. I actually dare to be hostile to me. No matter how I do it, I Cook will be afraid. This time I will be in front of many gods and teach some of these unlearned and unskilled. The guy." Cook said frankly and walked into the portal.

Dilly looked at Cook’s back, and couldn’t help feeling sorry for the alchemy temple, offending anyone’s fault, offending Cook’s perversion, in terms of force, the alchemy temple is not as good as the sun **** in the **** world, but why is the alchemy temple so powerful? As I said earlier, most of the artifacts come from the alchemy temple, and everyone is asking for it, so let’s let it go. Once this phenomenon is interrupted, then the days of the alchemy temple can be imagined.

"No, this time I must compete against the artifact, the God of Gamblers must also go, this time is a chance to make a fortune." But then Dilly thought of something and rushed into the portal.

Let’s talk about Cook’s side. Just teleported to the Divine Artifact Mountain. The mountain where the Alchemy Temple is located is called Divine Artifact Mountain. It is actually a city built on the top of the mountain. However, at the top of the mountain, there are large-caliber energy cannons, and there are a lot of them. The defense is also extremely strong, and when Cook rushed out of the teleportation array, a harsh alarm sounded.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.a

"Shit." When Cook saw this, he didn't know that it was aimed at him. A silver light flashed in Cook's eyes, and then the Star Breaker in his hand was smashed out.

boom! With a bang, a large hole was directly smashed into the ground of the Divine Artifact Mountain by Cook, and then the energy shield of the Divine Artifact Mountain collapsed before it even opened.

"Alchemy Shrines, your uncle, I'm Cook here to challenge." Before the people of Sacred Artifact Mountain could react, a roar resounded throughout the entire Sacred Artifact Mountain. The roar of Cook, who possessed the power of the wind element, was let The skins of many people in Shenqi Mountain changed color.

"Cook is here, quickly, put away the materials."

"Damn, these idiots actually provoke Cook, hurry up and put away the materials."

After Cook’s roar, the entire Sacred Tool Mountain was messed up. What is the most on the Sacred Tool Mountain? Merchants selling materials, as well as merchants selling weapons and equipment, as soon as they heard Cook call the door, the owners of these merchants immediately Quickly pack things up like a fire on your ass.

You must know that Silver Dragon City is a lesson from the past. After being looted, it is not enough to swallow. Seeing this scene, Cook's face is dark. I have so little vision of Nima, and I can see this garbage.

Hearing these words, Cook felt even more upset: "Come out and have a try, the **** of the alchemy temple, the **** mountain of artifacts, I, Cook, is here to challenge the alchemy temple. It’s better than force, better than refining equipment. Bong, if you don’t have the courage to come out, then your alchemy temple will change my name in the future, don’t insult the profession of alchemy."

"What's so special about this is for death, and I dare to compare the refining equipment with our alchemy temple, come and come."

"Is there something wrong with Cook's brain? I directly smashed this shattered temple. Nima prepared the materials thirty-five times, but the refining failed. This dog, the Japanese guy."

"That is, I smashed this broken temple directly, Nima, I didn't have enough materials to refine the artifact anyway."

"This bastard, Cook, is going to suffer this time. He dares to come to the alchemy temple to compare the equipment and make sure that Cook's brain is not sick."

Just as everyone was talking, a voice rang: "Everyone, everybody, I am Afa, the God of Gamblers. In response to the challenge of the Lord Cook, I opened the odds. The Alchemy Temple wins one lose one, and Cook wins one. Pay twenty."

"I bet 10,000 middle-grade crystals in the alchemy temple."

"I bet five thousand lower grade **** crystals in the alchemy temple."

This is not just outside the portal, a thin young man began to take a bet. This is the subordinate of the God of Gamblers, and there are constantly other gods coming to the alchemy temple through the teleportation array, humans, dwarves, elves, orcs. The dragon and the angels are here.

Dilly stood behind the God of Gamblers, and whispered: "How?"

"Thank you Sister Dilly." The God of Gamblers knew what to do immediately after seeing Dilly's outfit.

"Given that there are too many bets on the Temple of Alchemy, now the odds are lowered..." The God of Gamblers shouted immediately.

"No, I bet 20,000 high-grade **** crystals." A big man grabbed the gambling **** and roared fiercely.

"Red Dragon...Okay." Seeing the fierce eyes of this big man, the gambling **** had only a bitter face to accept the bet.

"Don't worry, accept his, mine also...see what to see, do you look down on me." Another big guy also stared and roared.

"Bet, or lose one for one, I don't change." The God of Gambler gritted his teeth immediately when he saw that there were no less than dozens of big guys around him.

"Hmph, you squeeze the Golden Temple, I will bet Cook..." At this moment Dilly appeared, as if you were going to suffer.

"Haha, how much to charge?" someone asked with a laugh.

"One hundred lower grade **** crystals." Dilly hesitated for a moment, then touched out the **** crystals and said.

"Haha, haha, ha..." The people around laughed, all betting on the Alchemy Temple. Of course, Di Li was embarrassed on the face, but he had already negotiated with the God of Gamblers on the terms of sharing.

In another place, a young man asked with a sad face: "Brother, brother, I will give you a hundred lower-grade crystals. I filled in the wrong way... Can I change my job, can I change my job?"

"Nonsense, you filled in this stuff yourself, and you want to modify it. Go ahead in a dream." The subordinates of the Temple of Gamblers shouted angrily, knowing that these betting slips were made by the Gamblers himself.

"But, but this belongs to my master..." the young man said pitifully.

"Maybe you chose the right choice this time... Don't bother me, I have to accept the bet, get out, you shit." The subordinates of the God of Gamblers have finally started.

After the staff of the God of Gamblers left, the young man left with the mocking eyes of people around him, and then went around in a circle to a place, reporting: "Lord, it's done."

"Okay, well done." The person in front of you is not the **** of the contract. The **** of the contract looked at those gigantic dragon men who laughed from a distance, and sneered in their hearts. When it was over, you knew you would cry.

"I bet ten thousand high-grade **** crystal alchemy temple." But in order to add fire, the **** of contract shouted immediately, and then walked to the place where the **** of gambling was.

The corners of the gambling god's mouth twitched, and he cursed inwardly: "Your **** of contract, crush 50,000 Cook, and then bet 10,000 Alchemy Temple. It is clear that you want to earn, and now you talk so much nonsense."

"Tsk tsk, God of Gamblers, you are afraid that the pants you are going to lose will be lost this time." After the bet, the God of Contract said mockingly, while giving the God of Gamblers a vague look.

"Hmph, I have some crystals." The **** of gambling looked like I was rich.

"Haha, I hope you have so many, otherwise, I remember the **** of gambling, you seem to have two artifacts?" The **** of contract laughed, then left a word and walked away.

The words of the **** of contract brightened the eyes of the surrounding gods, and they continued to bet: "I will bet another 50,000 high-grade **** crystals in the alchemy temple. Let’s say it first. If there is no **** crystal to pay, I will take something to pay for it. You will pay the bills when you are cleared, and then return the things."

"I bet sixty thousand, when my number is big, I will pick something first." The surrounding gods bet one after another.

Cook mourned for those who bet on the alchemy temple. Cook waved his hand directly: "I bet myself 50,000 high-grade **** crystals."

"I can't bet." Hearing Cook's words, the gambling **** immediately refused.

"Are you sure?" A smile appeared on Cook's mouth.

"Because." Seeing Cook's smile, God of Gamblers' heart jumped inexplicably. This guy is a lunatic. If he punishes me and loses deliberately, he will not be a big deal. I will be miserable, so God of Gamblers gritted his teeth. Said.

"Our alchemy temple accepts Cook’s challenge and wins in three games. Our alchemy temple bet ourselves one million high-grade crystals. In addition, we bet against Cook. We took out three low-grade artifacts and bet against Cook’s hands. Glorious Crown." The seventh-order magic pattern master of the alchemy temple came out and said loudly.

"The three inferior artifacts are like gambling on the Glory Crown. Doesn't that mean that I will lose the Glory Crown in the future and just compensate others for the three inferior artifacts?" When Cook heard this, he knew that the angels were doing the ghost , Cook said with a sneer.

Cook’s words made the surrounding people laugh, and the Red Dragon City Lord laughed: “Yes, that’s what it means. The Alchemy Temple has been valued. The Glory Crown is worth three low-grade artifacts, but I am willing to produce five. Inferior artifact..."

"Then what do you want to do?" The seventh-order magic pattern master of the Alchemy Temple interrupted the Red Dragon City City Lord and shouted to Cook.

"It's okay to bet against, Shenjing is fine. As for you want to bet against the Glory Crown, you can take out the main artifact. If you can't take it out, don't use the garbage here to fool me." Cook replied indifferently, despising me. His expression is revealed.

"You..." The seventh-order magic pattern master of the alchemy temple, that is, the highest leader of the alchemy temple, was frustrated by Cook's words. There is no basis for the conversion of artifacts, let alone three low-grade artifacts. If someone chooses a middle-grade artifact, they will definitely choose a middle-grade artifact instead of 30 inferior artifacts, because you can’t use thirty inferior artifacts, but the power of a middle-grade artifact is no matter how powerful it is. It cannot be played out, and it is not comparable at all. In terms of power, it is equivalent to the power of a tank and a rifle, with a huge difference.

"I suggest that everyone conduct an open competition this time to avoid cheating. I can't believe in your alchemy temple." But before the highest leader of the alchemy temple could speak, Cook interrupted.

After this sentence, the people in the alchemy temple were very angry, and the seventh-order magic pattern master was even more angry and blushed with a thick neck: "If you open it, how can you compare it?"

"Whatever, everyone prepares the materials by themselves, and then sees the results." Cook doesn't care. Cook himself is here to slap his face, and he is offended if he is offended.

"Okay, okay, okay, okay, come here, prepare the materials, and take out the set of two golden tools I used." The seventh-order magic pattern master ignored Cook and said loudly.

"Don't worry, how about the number of **** crystals to bet on?" Cook saw the action of this seventh-order magic pattern master, he knew that there must be a problem with the alchemy tool of this servant, but Cook was not afraid.

"6.5 million high-grade divine crystals, do you have them, do you have them, poor......" the seventh-order magic pattern master sneered at Cook with confidence.

"My glorious crown is mortgaged." Cook said without waiting for the seventh-order magic pattern master to vent.

The seventh-order Mageweave Master was like a rooster pinched around his neck, his eyes widened, and then he said after a long time: "Okay, I'm not afraid that your words are not a big deal, so many people will testify."

Cook nodded faintly, and said, "I said we should have a deadline or something?"

"One month." The seventh-order magic pattern master must know the time of refining items very well, and these things are very proficient.

"Just one month." Although Cook can't take one month, Cook might as well promise one month.

Soon many Mageweave Masters came to the Alchemy Temple and began to establish an open experimental site. The seventh-order Mageweave Master looked at Cook's side and said with a smile: "Sorry, we have limited manpower here. , I can't help you, remember, one month."

"I remember it clearly." Cook replied lightly.

"Get out, get out, let out, everyone, I need a place." Cook went directly to the place where the 7th-order magic pattern masters built the open laboratory, found an open space, then circled a place, and then Began to prepare.

Cook took out a lot of materials and all kinds of materials. There were not many people watching. Most of them went to the alchemy temple. After all, the alchemy temple has produced a lot of artifacts, but the **** of contract, gamble God, there are dozens of angels, as well as La Milan’s ancestors, as well as the goddess of the night, some people in the Temple of the Gods of War, representatives of the Council of the Gods, and some representatives of the goddess of nature are still on Cook’s side, but it can be seen , The vast majority of people are not very concerned about Cook. As for the dozens of angels, it is probably not as simple as onlookers.

"Haha, Lord Cook, are you ready?" The seventh-order Mageweave Master asked Cook with a laugh. Cook looked back and found that he was actually ready.

There are dozens of tools in it, and several of them are inferior artifact level tools. This kind of tool is of no use in Cook's eyes, and of course it is definitely helpful to others.

Everyone can see that the gap is coming. Cook's side is almost an empty space with some materials piled up. The materials are not very special. Of course they are not ordinary. They are just more precious. Instead, look at the alchemy temple.

"Wow, that's a rough star, so big." A material dealer looked at a white stone, the size of a fist. The stone was placed on a metal pillar. The top of the metal pillar was small and the bottom was big, like a cone. Generally, even in this case, cracks begin to appear on the ground, and experienced material dealers can know what material it is at a glance.

"Such a large piece, worth hundreds of thousands of high-grade Shenjing." Someone immediately valued it.

"Of course, this requires at least the main **** level to break the stars, and then it takes a lot of effort to extract it." Someone immediately explained.

"Wow!" The people around who didn't understand also screamed immediately.

However, some people started to lose attention: "The alchemy temple does not have a powerhouse of the main **** level, where did this thing come from?"

"I remember it seems that someone has used such materials to refine high-grade artifacts, and it seems that they have failed in the end..." This is a high-level black, and the alchemy temple does not have a powerhouse at the main **** level. Where did you get this material? Is not.

Although the alchemy temple has a lot of face, but there are also many people who offend it. When it is time to apply eye drops, it will never be soft. Of course, there is also some jealousy.

"This is the inventory of our alchemy temple, but our alchemy temple has even produced a lot of the best artifacts, not to mention this little material." The magic pattern master immediately shouted in an angry tone.

"Yes, the best artifacts have all appeared, but, I took out more than 30 materials, and I have not succeeded in a low-grade artifact." Someone replied strangely.

"Who, who is, stand up, let alone thirty points, it is fifty points. If we didn't succeed, did our alchemy temple affix it to you? Whether love will come, we beg you." A magic pattern master heard this Then, shouted angrily.

"Shut up, Lord Cook, can you start?" When the seventh-order magic pattern master heard this, he snorted the magic pattern master who had just spoken, and asked Cook.

"You can start as soon as you say you can start. I'm really wasting the time to compete with you." It's okay for Cook not to speak, and he almost killed the seventh-order Magewen Master when he spoke.

"Okay, let's start." The seventh-order magic pattern master was so angry that he said coldly.

Then the two sides began to refine, but some of them said loudly; "Look, the materials of the alchemy temple are actually processed."

"No, Lord Cook lost this one." Someone immediately shouted out cleverly.

"Quiet." The seventh-order magic pattern master immediately shouted loudly when he heard the sounds around him.

"Are you not forbidden to talk before you start." But Cook said, joking, Cook is not afraid.

"You, whoever talks, don't come to our Divine Tool Mountain in the future." The seventh-order magic pattern master has no way to deal with Cook, but there is still a way for others.

"Cut, my old lady won't come to your **** mountain." But Dilly said immediately.

"That's right, I won't come either." The **** of contract also hurriedly expressed his position, Nima Sacred Tool Mountain and Garbage Mountain are real, and all that is rich in garbage is garbage.

The magic pattern master of the alchemy temple stared angrily at the people around Cook, as if he wanted to remember everyone. The ancestors of La Milan also hesitated in his heart, and there was less and less lively around, Cook What are you thinking at this time.

Cook wanted to pull up the gang of students from the Mageweave Master in Sanctuary, wouldn't it be easier on his own side.

"Look, the alchemy temple is preparing the model." Most people know the steps of refining the artifact. The first is to prepare the model, then calculate the volume and surface area, and then draw the model according to the model to prepare to fill the magic pattern. If there is something wrong in the middle. Where, the magic pattern can also be changed.

"What's so strange? This is the general blueprint of the alchemy temple." The knowledgeable said grimly, and there was a lot of contempt in the words.

"Huh, in short, the progress is faster than that of City Lord Cook." Others had nothing to say, and said sourly.

"If a temple can't beat City Lord Cook alone, I feel embarrassed." The person who answered just now spoke again.

Hearing this, the seventh-order Mageweave Master who was preparing the drawing was very upset. Some people said that Nima lost, and some people said that he won. The helping Magewein Master yelled in a low voice, "What are you going to do? Then talk and get out."

The people around did not speak anymore. While preparing, Cook looked around and found that there are too many gods in the God Realm. At least tens of thousands of people gather here. Of course, most of them are lower gods, and more gods are righteous. Rush out from the portal.

Seeing that Cook hadn’t started yet, the seventh-order magic pattern master sneered in his heart, and he didn’t care about Cook, and he concentrated on preparing for it. Refining artifacts is a very cumbersome, time-consuming, and energy-consuming thing. In order not to be disturbed, the teacher activated a magical accessory to isolate the interference, and then plunged into the design program. ‘

Although this drawing is common to the entire alchemy temple, every time it is refined, it must be re-designed. When designing, many things need to be considered, such as the amount of mental power, the time of depiction, and the temperature caused by slight differences in materials. Change, sometimes the material temperature difference in the middle of refining causes the design drawings to change again and again. This process takes at least several days, and the entire equipment refining process is a staged process. A successful refining is good. But the chance of success is very low.

It’s not a fluke that the seventh-order magic pattern master can grow to the point where it is today~www.wuxiaspot.com~. The seventh-order magic pattern master uses the metal arms on his body to constantly switch tools, but also rely on various tools worn on his head. , And finally completed the first phase of design work in half a day.

When the seventh-order magic pattern master raised his head, he felt a sense of pride. This was his fastest time. However, when the seventh-order magic pattern master raised his head and looked around, he asked inexplicably, "People around here What?"

"It's all over there." An auxiliary magic pattern master pointed weakly in the direction of Cook. The seventh-order magic pattern master looked over and found that there was a lot of people there, and there was no one on his side. What the **** is this? ?

"Prepare the materials for the first stage. This is a list of materials. Pay attention to the differences in materials." The seventh-order magic pattern master was puzzled, but he still followed the process.

"Lord, give up, we will definitely fail this time." Then, knowing that this most caring assistant hadn't accepted his material list at all, he said to the seventh-order magic pattern master with a sad face, and let the material list fall on the ground. Above, the seventh-order magic pattern master instantly petrified.

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