A Unique Hunter

"What else?" Cook continued to ask angrily.

"There may be beastification!" Barry thought for a while and replied.

"Beastization? Is that the case?" Cook pointed to the three-headed **** dog, which is almost five meters high and has two heads. This three-headed **** dog is only ten meters long and looks terrifying.

"Yes!" Barry replied.

But Cook asked suspiciously: "Where did your knowledge come from? Knowing that your birth was an accident?"

"Who knows! Anyway, I understand!" Barry replied helplessly.

Cook was speechless. This magical world was really strange. Cook looked at the three-headed **** dog, which had almost no movement. The height of five meters is almost equivalent to the height of a three-story building, but this guy is definitely better than Cook saw. It's even higher, because this guy is limp on the ground. The thick feet need two people's thighs, muscles full of strength, and shiny metallic skin, as well as sharp teeth. Cook knows This three-headed **** dog is not a three-headed **** dog in the general sense.

"What will happen to this guy's memory?" Cook asked Barry looking at the three-headed **** dog.

"Who knows, maybe there are memories, maybe not, because they signed a slave contract with you anyway." Barry replied irresponsibly.

"If there is no memory, is the contract still valid?" Cook asked worriedly.

"Relax, there was no soul or soul fragments in the **** core just now, so even if the soul of this big guy is reproduced, it still relies on the original soul fragments. There are contracts in those fragments, and such slaves The contract goes deep into the soul of the soul, even if this guy is powerful, he can't escape your control." Barry explained angrily.

"Oh!" Cook looked at the three-headed dog of hell, and he was still a little bit hopeful, because Cook finally had an obedient mount.

Cook used to have the frost dragon, Phyllis Deman, but Cook really never rode it a few times, and after Phyllis Deman turned into a girl "Although Fat", Cook didn't have that thought. Because it always feels strange.

There is also the sharp claw. Although it is more obedient, the sharp claw is a tyrannosaurus with violent bones, so the ability to cause trouble is very strong, and Cook and the sharp claw have no contract, so Cook can't control that guy at all , And now this can be said to be Cook’s true mount, and it seems to be very advanced.

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

With a look of excitement, Cook ran to the two heads of the three-headed **** dog, and stroked it with his hand. There was a warm feeling, and the skin was a bit rough, and it felt like tree bark.

"Oh!" Finally, the three-headed **** dog finally opened his eyes and looked at Cook, making an intimacy sound.

Cook's face turned pale, because Cook knew that the three-headed **** dog was like a newborn, and the soul was blank. Cook yelled at Barry: "Barry, how does this guy look like a newborn? Is it the same?"

"This is a good success. You must know that the fusion is the core of the gods. The mental power of digging the kobold is too weak. If you don't become an idiot, you will be favored by the goddess of luck." Barry replied in an angry voice.

"Nima, is Lao Tzu the one who brought up low-level monsters?" Cook was shocked, and then shouted, Ka Ka, Big Mouth, Little Bad, Xiao Lei, these were all raised by Cook since he was a child. Cook is very It is hard to imagine how the three-headed dog from **** would be educated.

"Leave this to me, but this guy is not a low-level beast, his body is comparable to the sanctuary level, although the magic cannot be released for the time being..." Barry defended.

"Wait, wait, you mean this guy can't release magic?" Cook stared at Barry with wide eyes.

"Of course, the soul is too weak to support magic." Barry replied naturally.

"My **** core!" Cook almost has the urge to hit the wall, Nima, the soul is weak, which means he can't control the domain.

"That means this guy can't control the field yet?" Cook wanted to choke Barry to death.

"Yes, but this guy will spontaneously form a protective layer in such an environment." Barry replied affirmatively.

"You mean spontaneous?" Cook asked uncertainly.

"Yes, spontaneous, and you are the owner of this guy, so you will also protect you from the cold temperature around you." Barry explained further.

"Ooo! Ooo!" The **** two-headed dog stretched out a full one-meter-long tongue, and there are two, licking Cook vigorously, while licking while making a groaning affectionate cry, while in **** There was a hazy red light on the three-headed dog, and Cook could not feel the slightest cold beside the three-headed dog of hell.

"Yeah!" Cook turned his head and looked at the frozen figure on the huge ice sheet, jumping with excitement.

But Cook's excitement just turned into consternation in the next moment, and then roared: "Barry, I'm going to kill you!"

Because Cook just sat on the back of the three-headed **** dog, righteously directing the three-headed **** dog to a place hundreds of meters away, how could he know that the three-headed **** dog stood up suddenly, and then Cook felt that the sky was spinning , The next moment Cook was directly crushed by the three-headed dog of hell. If it were an ordinary magician, Cook would have died long ago.

Cook struggled to get up, only to see, Nima, this **** three-headed dog can't walk at all, and he can't move around when he stands up. After Cook roars, he only needs to order the **** three-headed dog to follow him. As long as there is a certain distance, Cook will be fine.

So a very ridiculous scene appeared. Cook walked in front, and the three-headed **** dog crawled behind, sometimes trying to stand up, but immediately rolled out again, making a loud rumbling noise.

"Oh!" Of course, Cook knew that the soul was weak and it was very difficult to control such a huge body.

Cook held Thunder Fang in his hand, and his body was also faintly red. This is the role played by the contractual relationship between the three-headed dog and Cook. Cook looked at the soldier in front of him, and the soldier kept sprinting. The big sword in his hand just dragged behind him, but it was frozen at this moment.

"It's a barbarian warrior!" Cook easily cut the ice with his thunder teeth. Looking at the appearance of the person who had been frozen to death, Cook found that this guy was a barbarian.

Cook directly took off the equipment from this guy, but to his disappointment, the magic power in the equipment has been exhausted, and part of it has been frozen, so Cook does not know what level the equipment is. .

Cook got a good necklace and a pair of boots from the barbarian. Even the big sword was frozen and cracked. However, even the broken equipment Cook did not let go, because the one on the side of Spike Fortress Inside the base, there is the existence of the decomposing magic circle, and it is directly thrown in. What is decomposed is all kinds of magic metals. Even the leather armor Cook did not let it go, because the magic circle depicted on the leather armor can not only be studied, but also depicted. The magic circle is magic metal, although it is very small, but the accumulation of less.

"Second fat! Go!" Cook named the Hell three-headed dog Er fat, because this guy has two heads, and Cook also found out the biggest factor that the **** three-headed dog can’t stand up. It’s too fat, Cook. Presumably because of the excessive use of life essence, Cook planned to name Erfei, but he felt that the name was not very pleasant, so he changed a word. "I have a game named Shubei Sanpang, quack! 》

But after Cook took a step, he looked at the barbarian with no pants, and finally Cook sighed and said, "Forget it, I will take you back to the place where your people live and bury you. I will take you. Equipment conditions!"

Cook just felt uneasy, so Cook threw this furry guy directly into the basement of the natural space, where it was extremely hidden, and it was not good for the little angels and mermaids to see the naked body, and what is muffled? Make a fortune?

"Damn it, none of them are intact." Cook broke a piece of ice again, and a human appeared. Obviously this human's equipment was not very good, so after the ice was cut, the equipment was directly turned into fragments. , Even the corpses became piece by piece, looking very disgusting.

Cook directly dropped this disgusting mixture of equipment fragments and corpses, and Cook didn't want to search for equipment fragments inside.

Then Cook began to pay attention, and try to choose more advanced characters to break the ice. There are so many people on the entire ice field, you can't see it at a glance, and there are all races, dwarves, dwarves, elves, giants, and barbarians. Humans, orcs, and other races.

From the perspective of clothing, there are any professions, warriors, archers, magicians, priests, thieves, hunters, etc., all the professions Cook knows about.

"Tsk tsk, it's so beautiful that you are dead!" Cook started picking up equipment while looking at a beautiful elf archer, and it seems to be a lost profession, the archer, the current archer cannot be called the archer at all. , Because the archer is a combination of magic and arrow skills of the elves, and is the most powerful profession of the elves.

"Good harvest. I actually have a magic bow. I don’t know what the magic bow can be sold to the elves?" Cook checked the equipment and found that the elven bowman actually had three good equipment, a bow, although Without magic power, there is a piece of leather armor, and an ear stud, and the rest are fragments.

However, Cook has left shirts for female professionals. The shirt here refers to a layer of clothing between the equipment and the body to prevent the equipment from rubbing against the body and cause uncomfortable feeling. It means the inner lining, although the elf is wearing The shirt is very gorgeous, but Cook still didn't start, because Cook still has guidelines for doing things.

Cook also threw the frozen corpse into the basement of the natural space building, and then observed it left and right. Cook found that the frozen figures here, among them, the number of dwarves and elves that are well equipped is relatively large. There is at least one, followed by barbarians, then gnomes, giants, and finally humans and orcs. Of course, orc priests are better equipped. Warriors are basically a pile of fragments, and orcs cannot use magic equipment, so Cook I don’t have much interest.

"Oh, poor child, finally able to walk." Cook sighed as he watched the shivering three-headed dog with four feet almost moving behind him. Then continue to invest in the equipment, no, it should be said that it is a big plan for the corpse.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! God, I'm going to take this guy back and sell it to the Wizards Guild!" Cook's scream sounded through the ice field.

Cook looked at him at a height of one meter seven or eight, a head of golden hair, a beautiful face, and two purple magic lines on his face. The most bizarre thing is that there is a pair of wings behind him, but they are transparent. Something similar to cicada wings.

"Goblin, this is a goblin!" Cook was thrilled. A goblin is a legendary creature. Even in the wizard's guild, there are only records, not real objects.

Fairies are born with the ability to communicate with the elements. It can be said that even a newly-born fairy has more magic power than an intermediate magician.

And the fairies can fly, and it is said that the fairies do not need to chant spells at all to activate the magic, and they are instantaneous, and the same magic, the magical damage of the fairies is dozens of times that of humans. Big, but at least all the fairies have a big washbasin, because fairies can communicate with the elements.

There is another name for the fairy, the elementary!

"I'm rich, I'm rich!" Cook was very excited. To know the price of an intact goblin, I'm afraid the Mage Union would break his head and grab it, but who is the richest on the mainland? Wizards Guild!

Cook looked at the elves who were frozen stiff while picking up their equipment ~www.wuxiaspot.com~. I have to say that the elves are more beautiful than the elves. The very important point is the chest. The elves' chests are almost all in the airport. That's why people tend to confuse the elf girl, but the elf not only has a more beautiful face than the elf, but the key is that the figure is even more drooling at every cook.

"Tsk tsk, I don’t know what rare races there are!" Cook sighed, and then put the goblin into the natural space, but this goblin was put into the laboratory by Cook, not only that, but also the female Cook. It's open, because even if it's a corpse, men and women will never be together again, and Cook feels that this is a blasphemy against the dead.

Cook became more and more excited, because Cook once again discovered a rare race: "Dragon!"

Dragon people are the descendants of the combination of giant dragons and humans. On the mainland, there are dragon people, but they are in the dragon city specially opened by giant dragons, so there is no dragon people on the road.

"It's a dragon!" Cook took a closer look at some of the scales that appeared on the dragon, and determined that they were dragon scales, not snake scales. Although smaller, they were indeed dragon scales.

"What kind of race is this! Doesn't it look like a fairy?" Cook looked at the fairy-like guy in front of him, wondering.