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087 Hunting Spree III

Bullock opened his bow from left to right, and struck the Beast Tooth leader with two big fists, giving him a violent beating. The strong Beast Tooth leader was like a child at this moment, with no power to fight back.

He originally wanted to try to fight back with the big ax hanging on his waist, but before his fingers could touch the ax handle, Bullock stepped on his wrist and snatched the big ax away with his hands.

"This ax of yours can only scare soft-footed shrimps. If you want to scare me, bah! There is no way!"

Bullock tipped the ax to test its weight, and without saying a word, he struck down the beast-tooth leader who was beaten into a pig's head with the ax.

"Crack!"

The barbarians of the Beast Tooth Tribe were startled. The barbarian children screamed in fright and hid behind their mothers. After a while, they secretly revealed their eyes.

The imagined scene of blood flowing everywhere did not happen. The ax that was about the same size as a human head was nailed to the side of the head of the Beast Tooth leader, almost touching his face. Bullock snorted, stood up, and looked down upon the audience.

All barbarians.

He suddenly tore open the beast coat on his body, revealing his strong upper body covered with scars. He raised his fist and slapped his chest hard twice, shouting: "I am the glorious first warrior of the Skull-Crushing Tribe.

, Brock Reznov, the number one warrior in the Hundred Hunters Conference five years ago! Anyone else is dissatisfied, I accept your challenge to the Makgora Honor Battle!"

Maybe it was because Bullock's power was too strong, or maybe because the name of the number one warrior in the Hundred Hunters Conference was too loud, the barbarians of the Beast Tooth Tribe rioted for a while, and finally someone came out and faced Bullock respectfully.

He lowered his head and presented his weapon.

Someone took the lead and chose to surrender, and things became much simpler after that. One after another, the beast-toothed barbarians came out, respectfully presented their weapons to Bullock, and chose to surrender.

Giving up weapons is a surrender ceremony for the barbarians, and it is also a sign of willingly admitting that the other party is stronger than oneself.

The Beast Tooth Tribe is just a small tribe, and its strength is at the bottom among the barbarians. Being dominated by the strong is a matter of course for the barbarians. In addition, the people who defeated them were not the hostile Pontos people.

It was Bullock who was also a barbarian. Surrendering to Bullock would not hurt the self-esteem of the beast-toothed barbarians. Therefore, after seeing that the tribal leader was defeated and unable to fight back, these barbarians naturally surrendered.

It's natural.

However, if Bullock were replaced by a Pontos man, even if they were equally strong, these barbarians would definitely not care. Regardless of whether you are strong or not, they would have already swarmed up and hacked all their opponents to death first.

Shiloh was naturally unaware of these national sentiments within the barbarian tribe. Seeing that Bullock conquered the tribe without bloodshed, he couldn't help but feel relieved. He raised his voice and asked: "Brock, are you okay?"

"Boss, it's been taken care of. I have the biggest fist here. According to the rules, they all obey me unless someone can defeat me."

Shiloh nodded and said: "In that case, let's rest everyone, feed the horses, and continue setting off after corrections are completed."

Bullock shouted, and immediately called a beast-toothed barbarian, shouting: "Clean your leader's tent, I want to rest inside."

"Feed each horse well and clean its fur."

The beast-toothed barbarians did not hesitate, and immediately nodded and got busy. One second they were fighting with swords, and the next second they were convinced. Shiloh couldn't help but marvel at the strange sight.

Soon, everyone moved into the warm tents to rest. Since the barbarian tribes lived in the ice and snow for a long time, their food was mostly meat, which was cooked in large chunks and boiled in salted snow water.

It was full of bone and meat, and Shiloh felt full after eating one piece.

On the contrary, each of these barbarians ate about three pieces. Bullock was even more fierce. He killed five pieces by himself. Only then did Shiloh want to understand why some small tribes of barbarians chose to attach themselves when winter came.

Become under the command of a large tribe, or do trade with the demon fortress.

Because these barbarians are so delicious!

Just for the 50 barbarians brought by Shiloh, this meal was as big as a sheep. How could these small tribes survive such horrific consumption?

In addition to meat, these barbarians also have a strange drink called "Xiao". The roots of a certain plant are mixed with salt and boiled together. When you drink it, there is a faint salty aroma, which can provide a lot of calories.

, so that the hands and feet will not get frostbite.

This drink was quite delicious, and Shiloh drank two glasses in a row. After he was full, he asked: "Brock, now that we have encountered the barbarian tribe, how long will it take to reach your barbarian tribe?"

The core, investigate the matter of the Bloodhowler Barbarians."

Bullock hesitated for a moment and said: "Boss, we barbarians are not like the Pontos people who built cities and settled in one place. We live in no fixed place and have no trace. Even if we are stationed in one place, we will not stay for too long.

For a long time, especially the Bloodhowler barbarians, if you want to find them, it will be more difficult than fighting Beamon with bare hands."

Shiloh was a little dumbfounded and said, "Do you want to keep looking like this?"

Bullock nodded matter-of-factly and said naively: "That's right, boss. Anyway, we can't find it this winter. We should be able to find it next spring and summer."

Shiloh slapped his head and smiled bitterly in his heart. This arrogant man like a bull really does things without any plan. According to his method of searching, he may not be able to find it, let alone next year or the year after.

It seems like it's still up to me to take action.

Shiloh put his hands behind his back and began to think seriously. Bullock watched his master walking around in the camp as if watching a show, then picked up another piece of meat and ate it.

At this time, Shiloh devoted himself to thinking about ways to find the Bloodhowler Barbarians. However, everyone knew very little about the mysterious Bloodhowler Barbarians. There were basically no clues. Finding such a tribe in the wasteland was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Since the other party's whereabouts are so elusive and difficult to find...

Then why not let the other party come to us proactively!

An idea flashed in Shiloh's mind, and a brilliant idea suddenly came to his mind. He clapped his hands and looked at Bullock excitedly, and then he was almost mad to death by Bullock.

After Bullock had eaten and drank enough, he yawned, leaned on a felt cushion and closed his eyes. He just went to catch up on his sleep!

Hilo was furious, thinking that as his master, he had worked so hard to support this barbarian bull to come to the wilderness, but it turned out that what the barbarian bull did had nothing to do with him, and instead made Hilo think hard here.

Shiloh walked up to Brock with a sullen face and kicked him hard on the butt.

"You idiot, do you still want to find the Bloodhowl tribe and find out the grudges related to your father?"


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