Becoming A God At Level 100 From Hunter

"Are there really two-faced Su Nuo's fingers here?"

A one-eyed curse spirit with a volcanic head on his head looked around impatiently.

"Of course, I did it myself." Xia Youjie said with a light smile.

"Because Su Nuo's fingers will unconsciously attract the curse spirits to swallow them, it is only safe to seal them in such a place where there is almost no human habitation. After all, I don't want to see brainless super magic spirits killing everywhere!"

"Brainless super magic spirit..."

Leu Hu looked at Xia Youjie in front of him and frowned.

"Who are you mocking?"

"Sarcasm?" Xia Youjie turned his head to look at Leuhu with a look of surprise on his face: "Why do you think so? Could it be that you think you are the same as those brainless super-level magic spirits?"

"Put away that face of yours! Since it is your sealing finger, find him quickly!" Leu Hu snorted coldly.

"Oh, don't worry, even though I put it in the first place, after all, it's been so long and I can't remember the exact location!"

Xia Youjie smiled unhurriedly, and didn't change the subject until the magma above Leuhu's angry head began to bubble.

"However, if you are the curse spirit, you should be able to feel the attraction of Su Nuo's fingers to you!"

"Huh?" Leu Hu was taken aback.

"Let go of your perception, because of strength, Su Nuo's finger is not very attractive to you, but it should exist." Xia Youjie said with a smile.

"Let's talk about this kind of thing earlier next time." Leu Hu snorted coldly with an ugly face, then released her spell power and began to investigate the surroundings.

"The magic power of the super magic spirit...it's a bit conspicuous!" Xia Youjie scratched his chin, pointing his finger at Weikong.

In the next moment, the spell power shot out, flowing down like pitch-black mud above the sky, forming a huge semicircular sphere.

"That's fine, although it's a little more conspicuous, but the magician will not easily approach the battlefield of other magicians!"

Xia Youjie, who put down the tent, smiled and looked at where the clepsydra was looking for Su Nuo's fingers.

RB...

What Xia Youjie didn't expect was...there are still people in this world who don't understand the rules of conjurers!

"Is this the account?"

Luo Lin looked at the pitch-black curtain that was close at hand, but completely impenetrable.

"I can't see through the inside at all. It looks very convenient. It seems that there is one more thing to learn!" Luo Lin propped his chin and thought for a while.

Then the palm was wrapped with magic power, and he touched towards the tent, and then the palm directly sank into the inside of the tent.

"Is there no access permission?" Luo Lin was thoughtful, he remembered that the account should be able to be set to enter or not to enter.

However, since the person who set up the account is not prohibited from entering, it means that he can go in and see!

Luo Lin hesitated for only one tenth of a second before walking directly into the tent.

And the moment Luo Lin entered the account.

"Someone?"

Xia Youjie turned his head and looked to the side in a little surprise.

In this kind of deep mountains and old forests, you will encounter a conjurer, and the conjurer approached after seeing the tent.

"It's a little bad luck!"

Xia Youjie sighed slightly.

Of course, he wasn't talking about his bad luck, but about the bad luck of the conjurer who broke in.

After all, the above-mentioned chances are already small enough, and there is no kind magician in the tent, but a special magic spirit.

Isn't that bad enough luck?

Things like luck are always relative!

"found it!"

At this time, Leuhu shouted excitedly, and punched directly into a big tree branch. When he pulled out his hand, there was already an extra finger wrapped in a spell in his hand.

"Is this...the finger of the King of Curses, Double Faced Su Nuo?" Leo Hu grabbed that finger, and flames rose from his palm.

The talisman wrapped around the finger was directly burned to ashes, as for Su Nuo's finger, it appeared intact in Leo Hu's hand.

Leu Hu looked at An Red's devilish fingers, with an excited smile on his face.

"Sure enough, even with just one finger, you can feel the powerful spell power, worthy of Su Nuo's finger.

"Oh, let me see, what have I discovered? A talking curse spirit, and a curse master who collaborates with the curse spirit."

A sudden sound interrupted Leu Hu's excited laughter at this time.

"Who?" Leu Hu's face suddenly sank, and without the slightest hesitation, she pointed her palm at the source of the voice just now.

Then the monstrous flames exploded, and they were completely submerged in the sea of ​​flames in one direction.

"The temper is really grumpy."

Luo Lin stood on the other side of Huohai and smiled (Wang Dezhao) squinting at Leuhu and Xia Youjie in front of him.

Look at what he found, a special pot treasure, and the fake and real Youjie who have been suspected of being behind the scenes.

"Conjurer?"

Leu Hu's face was extremely ugly, and he could feel the amazing oppression emanating from Luo Lin.

The enemy is not the conjurer of Common.

"Oh my goodness, is our luck worse?" Xia Youjie looked at Luo Lin who suddenly entered, and smiled and sighed.

As he said before, luck is relative.

Under such a small series of premises, he also met a powerful conjurer.

"It's really terrible!" Xia Youjie said, but there was still an unhurried smile on his face. .