A Unique Hunter

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When the three Caiyi heard this, they wanted to say something, but now everyone has a new understanding of Cook, so they did not refuse. Someone killed countless people to raise demons, and some evil witches were involved. Immediately searched everything in the coffin.

Part of the sands on the ground was also cleaned up. Cook carried the top and said nothing. The performance of these three people made Cook unable to find any flaws.

"Ke, I don't know which tribe you belong to?" The three of the people who searched couldn't move. The three stopped, Caiyi looked at Cook and asked.

"No, we will see you again when we have a chance." Cook waved his hand and said.

"Okay, let's go first." Teng heard this and immediately left.

The more I looked at Cook, he said, "K, thank you."

Caiyi also glanced at Cook and Ding with complicated eyes, and then left. After the three of them had left, Cook took out a few dark things and buried them in various important places.

Seeing Cook doing this, those dark things gave a feeling of palpitations.

Cook returned to the Baixi tribe with Ding. The silver claw of the Baixi tribe looked at Ding angrily after hearing what Cook said.

"Ask yourself." Cook threw the top to Silver Claw.

Yinclaw's face was gloomy for a while, and when he entered the door, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's the Black Crow Tribe."

"Black Crow Tribe?" Cook repeated.

"The Black Crow Tribe is one hundred and thirty sunrises away from us. It is one of the nearby medium-sized tribes. It doesn't have much to do with our Baixi Tribe. There is only an autumn trade once a year. The team came to the Red Rock tribe, which is 30 sunrise schedules away from us, to trade with the tribes around us." Silver Claw said.

"Where is the place mentioned?" Cook continued to ask.

"It's the Desperate Canyon. The valley over there is full of black lacquered rocks. No matter people or beasts enter, they will die if they don't go far, so no one is hunting in that area." Silverclaw said.

Cook nodded and said: "I will go and see, I will help you solve the problem, this black crow tribe looks uneasy and kind."

"Our title tribes are just like this. They are enslaved by other tribes, fish and meat, but this is the last time." The Silver Claw tribe didn't expect the Black Crow tribe to sacrifice the devil with its own blood and raise the devil.

"So what is it about raising demons?" Cook asked again.

"I'm not very clear, but my master once said that there are good people and bad people in the witches." Yinclaw said.

Cook shook his head. This is the result of his low status, and he doesn't know any news.

When I saw the top again, the top eyeball was missing, and the fingers and toes were also missing. Cook shook his head. It's no surprise that he was surprised at this situation, letting his own tribe almost be destroyed, and don't eat the other party alive. Meat is considered polite, and in these tribes, eating the meat of people from rival tribes is a tradition.

In the Valley of Death, Cook didn't have anything to hide, he went straight into the valley, and when he saw the Valley of Death, the rest of his eye was full of brilliant light.

"It turned out to be like this." As soon as Cook came to Death Valley, he knew what was going on. It was oil leached from the stone, and when it was exposed to the sun, it was poisonous gas, and there may be natural gas. Spit out, maybe there is methane or something.

"Come out." Cook walked into the canyon and shouted.

"Don't hide, this guy has already confessed, I already know where you are." Cook continued to shout, and Ding's eyes were blurred. It would not be easy to live for five minutes in a place where this poisonous gas is raging.

"Who are you?" In the canyon, a man in a black robe stood on the cliff on the side of the canyon. He could see that the man was covered with a facial mask and asked.

"It's none of your business who I am, I'll just ask, who raised those demons." Cook waved his hand and asked with a very stance.

"Haha, haha, since you know that I raise demons, would you still dare to show up?" The masked man laughed loudly. Cook came from a distance and was noticed long ago. Cook didn't have any strong witchcraft. Fluctuation, at first glance, is a low-level guy.

"Then you admit it?" Cook asked coldly. Cook will kill those who kill people indiscriminately. Since you think you can kill those who are not as strong as you, then I can also kill. You are someone who is not as strong as me. This is Cook’s logic. Since you can impose unfairness on others, then others can also impose unfairness on you, which means karma, of course. Ke will never admit it. Just kidding, causality is what Buddhism says.

"Who else is there besides you?" Cook asked.

"There are many more, those lowly chores, it's the same to die sooner or later," the man in black said.

"Really!" Suddenly, Cook's figure disappeared, and then instantly appeared in front of the black man's eyes, and Cook's palm was caught on the black man's head.

"You...Ah!!!" The man in black was horrified, but then he cried out horribly, because this man felt like he was overwhelmed in his mind, and countless memories continued to emerge.

boom!

In less than ten seconds, the head of the man in black exploded directly, and you can see that * is still rolling.

Cook threw a flame on the man in black, and the top of the distance was not let go. The bodies of the two people burned all at once.

However, the fire did not burn to the surrounding rocks soaked with oil. After the two bodies were burned, the flame went out.

Cook dropped the flame and went to the cave behind.

The mask of the man in black just now is something similar to a gas mask. It is a certain kind of fabric. As for Cook, please, Cook has the origin of wind. Whatever air you want, there is air, poisonous gas, don’t want to enter Cook’s. Around the body.

The cave is winding tens of meters long. Inside the cave, there are stone chambers. Inside the caves there are places to live and experiment.

There are more corpses. Cook looked at these corpses and then at the test bench.

"Black Poison Witch." Cook knew from the memory of the black man that the black man was the witch of the Black Crow Tribe, belonging to the Black Poison Witch and a category of witches, and the Black Poison Witch was the Twelve-Day Witch Tribe. An inheritance of

Cook looked at the relic of the Dark Vicious Witch, and felt like a ghost repairer, raising zombies, ghosts, not only human zombies, but also other animal zombies.

And each of these dark poisonous witches had countless lives in their hands. Cook took a breath and felt that this matter was getting more and more complicated.

"The Twelve-Day Witch Tribe, what kind of wizard book is it?" For the Twelve-Day Witch Tribe, what Cook knows so far is the tribe of the Black Poison Witch.

And without knowing the name of the tribe, Cook destroyed everything in the cave and looked into the distance.

"The black sheep tribe is also the black poison witch tribe, go and see?" Cook pondered.

The status of these tribes can be known from the naming of these tribes. Just like the Baixi tribe and the Baisong tribe, the title tribe is the lowest and can only be named after some dead objects.

The next higher level is the tribal name of small birds, and the higher level is the large beasts and ferocious birds. It is said that the last Tianwu tribe was named after the twelve wild beasts.

The Black Sheep Tribe is 180 days away from the Black Crow Tribe, but for Cook, it is not very far.

Cook turned into a lightning bird, and then flew high into the sky, looking into the distance.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Cook saw a familiar figure, and Cook disappeared into the sky with a flap of wings.

In Breaking Canyon, a gray mouse came out of his head and looked at Breaking Canyon from a crack in the rock. The mouse's humanized movements proved that it was not an ordinary mouse.

Cook concealed his figure and looked at the gray mouse. The gray mouse observed for more than an hour before slowly coming out. The gray mouse flashed and stood up.

"Silver Claw?" Cook was shocked when he saw this figure.

Silverclaw looked at the inside of Death Valley, hesitated, then quickly turned into a gray mouse, and then left.

"What is this silver claw for?" Cook had countless questions in his heart, and Cook stared at the silver claw from a distance.

"Not in the direction of the tribe!" A murderous intent flashed in Cook's eyes. What did this Silver Claw want to do? Where to go

From far away, Cook followed the silver claw, and the silver claw turned into a gray mouse, passing through the territories of tribes, and sometimes encountered some powerful beasts, but the silver claw transformed mouse was very fierce, and a pair of claws caught the beast. Fleeing wildly, with the support of magic power, the speed and power of silver claws are much greater than that of wild beasts.

"It seems that the magic power is more focused and strengthens the body." When Cook saw this, he had a certain intuitive understanding of the magic power of this world.

Under a snowy mountain ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Silver Claw turned into a human form, Silver Claw went up the mountain and came to the halfway of the mountain, where the snow line was already.

"Master." Yinclaw stood in a gap between rocks and shouted loudly.

"Come in." A voice rang out from a gap in the stone two meters wide and tens of meters high.

"Master of Silver Claw?" Cook muttered in his heart and did not continue to follow up. The reason why Cook spent a long time following Silver Claw was to see if Silver Claw was doing something shameful behind his back.

As for now, unless Silver Claw doesn't do things that I'm sorry for Cook, or something like a master will definitely be unlucky.

It took three days for Cook to see the Black Sheep Tribe. From a distance, you can see a huge banner with a black goat on it, which is lifelike.

"Ancestral spirit." Cook looked at the ancestral spirit of the black sheep tribe, thinking about how to do it. After all, what kind of methods the ancestral spirit had, and what level of witches in the black sheep tribe were, Cook did not know. Although Cook is strong, but the older the rivers and lakes, the smaller the courage. This is not irony, but the old rivers and lakes are very cautious, otherwise they will not live so long. Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.