MTL - Devil-Chapter 257

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There is no monster to know where the terrible monster climbed out. Such a tall monster must not be formed in a day or two. Before today, where is it hiding? Will the hunter who disappeared before in Apto be killed by it? No one knows!

They only know that before today, they have never heard of the news of the three World of Warcraft they had previously hunted, let alone such a big guy.

and many more--

Not all monsters don't know the news of the three-headed Warcraft.

The eyes stared at the monster in front, and the captain of the monster hunter team with a very low voice against the underworld:

"The three Warcraft are what you found. Have you found them before? This Warcraft? Have you found out?"

A few problems have been thrown out like a cannon, the ears of the monsters are so good, all of a sudden, all the magic objects are divided into a part of the energy to pay attention to the black answer.

"How is it possible!!!" The black voice is very difficult!

"I admit, I used to notice the traces of the three-headed Warcraft. I followed them every year. If it is not this reward, I will wait until there is a hundred percent hunting. When I started, I wouldn’t choose it now! The hunting chance is only 80% of the time! I don’t know 100% of the observations about Warcraft. I don’t know if they will lead them out... thing!"

When it comes to "this kind of thing," the black voice trembles slightly.

There is no one thing to dare to move, because all the monsters in the field know that they are now completely in the "hunting area" of the other side.

At this time, whoever is the first to resist the escape, who will become the first victim of that terrible monster!

The darkness approached them a little more, and the monster was closer to them.

"There is no way." Another hunter said that before the monster began to choose who to start from, he suddenly released the only three-headed Warcraft that did not run away! That's right, it's the Warcraft that has broken its head!

The Warcraft immediately ran wildly when he found himself regaining his freedom. Although he also had three heads, it was obviously not the same as the three monsters on the opposite side. It was afraid that the other party was afraid of it. In the snow, it Fly quickly backwards.

However -

There is no monster to see how the terrible monster is approaching. The next second, the ground trembles a bit, and the three-headed beast that was still running on the snow has disappeared.

There was a **** rain in the air.

The abyss of the abyss monster appeared there, and the half body of the three beasts that had escaped was in the middle of its **** mouth and became two.

"It's now!" The hunter who let go of his prey sighed low, then took out a black pill from his arms, a slap in his fingers, and a small flame appeared in the air, and the black pill burned.

Not only did he do it alone, but all the monsters in the field did exactly the same movement. The smoke produced by burning hundreds of black pills at the same time was great. In addition, each black pill had a unique taste and taste. It’s not unpleasant to hear it alone, but when mixed together, it’s just like a gas weapon!

This is the signal bomb that the hunters collectively ask for help!

The alien magic may not understand, but the black pill made from feces and a certain powder is the secret of the northeast monster, especially the northern monster.

Black pills are not so easy to make. Changes in strength, blending, and tactics will affect the effect of black pills. A black pill of high-order magic can help, guide the enemy, and some even have some additional efficacy. For example, the black pill received from the black egg, the black pill from the magic object, this black pill is extremely overbearing, but in addition to the anti-theft function of the enemy and the rescue, this black pill is still a precious spice, it will emit a fire. A wonderful scent of almost miraculous, there will be a considerable degree of magical effect.

If the black pill received by the black egg is sold to the northern market, it can probably sell 10 million gold 栉 10g high price! However, the black pill itself is not the most precious. What is more precious is that Clonte taught him how to make black pill in the face of black eggs. It is a modulation method only known to Cronte. He also gave the black egg a lot of powder, which means that if the black egg can learn, he can make the black pill at any time in the future. At present, the technology is completely confidential, and the black egg will be the first. Learn the magical creatures of the black pill making method.

Unfortunately, this is something that black eggs don't know at the moment.

He didn't notice what was happening behind him, and he was working hard to make the leftovers. Since feeding a Niagadi, he gave him the big lunch box that was prepared. When the black egg was fine, he put the leftovers in the big lunch box, and then the little Warcraft on the road touched him to let him touch. Give people a bit of leftovers.

With these leftovers, the black egg actually touched the claws of many rare World of Warcraft.

So today he is also trying to pack leftovers.

Black egg leftovers are not like some restaurants packaged for the guests, a brain with soup and water to pour the leftovers into it, it looks like a mess, it makes people have no appetite, our black eggs are carefully packed Selected: Don't want soup, it's easy to sprinkle, he only packs solid, meat and vegetables should be packed in, and there is a trick, what should I do with a green vegetable left on a plate? He also used chopsticks to fold the leftovers into a small flower, and then set it in a suitable place in the lunch box. I have to say that this leftover meal is said to be a lunch box that the parents carefully prepared. No wonder black eggs. The leftovers have never been abandoned!

Looking at the beautiful lunch box that was made by myself, the black egg carefully took the lunch box into the bag, and a strange smell came out behind him. The little magic object sneezed and turned around, looking at the sky. Scary smoke, he was shocked -

When he turned around, it happened that all the hunters were burning black pills. The smog was everywhere, the shadows of the terrible abyss monsters were blocked, and the hunters were blocked!

This smoke rushes into the sky. All the magic objects in the hunting area can receive this powerful distress signal. However, they will not all come naturally. It is extremely rare for so many big hunters to send for help signals. It must be I have encountered terrible things! The magic that feels that he is not capable enough will escape, but the magic that thinks his ability can be tried will come.

Even if they don't come, it doesn't matter. The main function of this signal bomb is to confuse the battlefield and let everyone escape as soon as possible while confusing the sight and taste of the monster!

In the smoke, the hunters began to use their means to escape, but their escape was not smooth, the monster was irritated by the smoke, and noticed that his prey had to escape, it began to bite in the smoke!

At this time, all hunters heard a sound from outside the smoke.

"Oh! Great Warcraft!" A little familiar, but a bit strange, this is a slightly scornful voice, this sentence is said in this case, obviously a bit out of place.

"Do you need me to rescue? Once I agree, I will save you, but at the same time, it means that you give up the right to hunt this Warcraft, that is, this Warcraft belongs to me."

"Would you like to give you time to think about it? Thirty minutes is enough? If not enough, forty minutes?" The voice was very gentle and courteous, but at this moment it was simply blame!

But he said so much, finally there is a monster to hear who he is -

"Kallasie! Since you feel that you have the ability to rescue you, you will save, and save our monster is yours, and talk less cool!" A magical object shouted in the smoke.

At his prompt, all the monsters heard who the owner of the voice was.

It is Calasie! The seemingly polite, courteous and thoughtful, in fact extremely sinister, no profit or not early Warcraft businessmen!

The hunters who were present almost all dealt with him, but the feeling of each monster after dealing with him was: no longer want to deal with this monster. however--

At this time, Karachi can appear but let a lot of magic objects eat a reassurance:

Although Calasie is not a kind as a monster, he is indeed very powerful. Although he is a Warcraft merchant, he has privately raised a group of high-level hunters because he has too many businesses in the dark. Although he does not know that the hunters who are employed by Karachi are Who, however, knows from his endless stream of high-end sources that his men’s skills must not be weak!

"All are you! I will send you a Warcraft to you later! Don't stand next to watch the fun!" Thinking of this, it is a monster.

"Oh." Carla smiled.

Turning his head to look at the aunt behind him, he whispered: "How is this Warcraft in front of you? Does it meet your requirements?"

Auntie silently looked at this Warcraft merchant who walked to his side in the smoke. He seemed to be no surprise about the appearance of the monster in front of him.

Auntie licked his lips and smiled slightly: "It can't be met anymore."

"Oh, but I can make it more suitable for your requirements. Next, you will wait." Karachi smiled again. After he finished, he jumped and jumped into the smog in front. Among them.

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