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088 Hunting Spree IV

Although Shiloh used all his strength in this kick, the kick on Bullock's butt only made Bullock feel an itch on his butt. He opened his eyes, scratched his butt, and muttered: "My head

Son, why are you touching me... Of course I want to find the Bloodhowler barbarians as soon as possible, but the wasteland is so big, there is no other way except to try my luck and wait patiently."

"Didn't I say that your Hundred Hunters Conference is about to be held? Will the Bloodhowler Barbarians still hide and not show up at that time?"

"This is not necessarily true. The duty of the Bloodhowler Barbarians is to protect the safety of wizards. Even if I became the number one warrior in the Hundred Hunters Conference, I never encountered the Bloodhowler Barbarians."

"Okay, even if the Gorehowler Barbarians won't participate in the Hundred Hunters Conference, then do you still remember how your good brother back then and now your father-killing enemy, Cage, joined the Gorehowler Barbarians?"

Bullock was stunned for a moment and couldn't turn his head. He thought for a while and said: "That guy with Bloody Hand Cage, wasn't he invited to join because of his bravery? Is there any other way besides being invited?"

Shiloh was so angry with this wooden lump that he couldn't help but kicked Brock hard on the butt again and cursed: "You bastard! If we can't find the Bloodhowler Barbarian, we can't let him

Are the Bloodhowler barbarians coming to us on their own initiative?"

"As long as your reputation spreads throughout the wasteland, the Bloodhowler Barbarians will naturally come to you and invite you to join. Wouldn't it be easy to seek revenge from Cage then?!"

Bullock was startled, his eyes rolled, then suddenly lit up, and he said: "Yes, this is really a good idea. Boss, as expected, with you beside me to help me think of ideas, it's like a wolf in the wilderness."

It's embarrassing, a shaman appears in the Behemoth tribe, and thieves feel as comfortable as having a black heart!"

Bullock's words became more and more outrageous, and he did not notice that his inappropriate metaphor had compared Shiloh to a beast. Shiloh took a deep breath and warned himself not to be like this brute.

At this moment, the curtain of the camp tent was gently opened, and a figure walked in with a bow.

Shiloh took a look and saw that the person's face was covered in bruises and his lips were swollen like sausages. It was the beast-tooth leader who had been beaten so violently by Bullock that he had no teeth left.

When Bullock saw the beast-tooth leader, his aura suddenly became fierce. He narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the opponent, and said fiercely: "Why, you still refuse to accept and want to fight with me?"

When the beast-tooth leader heard this, he immediately swayed his body, hurriedly shook his head, respectfully picked up his big ax, held it in both hands and presented it.

"You defeated me, and you are a true warrior. From now on, the Beast Tooth Tribe will be your vassal, and I will be your subordinate!"

Bullock didn't care about this. He didn't pay attention to the Beast Tooth Tribe at all. He only saw him picking his ears and was about to refuse, but was stopped by Shiloh.

Shiloh's eyes flickered, and he seemed to have thought of some good idea. After thinking for a while, he waved his hand towards Bullock, asking him to bend down and lower his head, and whispered instructions in his ear.

I saw the expression on Bullock's face constantly changing, first puzzled, then surprised, and finally turned into admiration... He nodded and said: "Boss, you are indeed more cunning than the smartest beast in the wasteland, hey

, just do as the boss says!"

Bullock coughed, cleared his throat, pretended to be arrogant, and said: "The Beast Tooth Tribe, huh, it's just a small tribe, I don't take it seriously yet."

"But you, the Beast Fang Tribe, are lucky today, because starting from today, I will take the Beast Fang Tribe as...asxs., merge and grow step by step, and finally become a huge force in the wasteland!"

"Since you surrender to me, then just follow me in doing things... Well, tell me, what was your original hunting goal in this Hundred Hunting Conference?"

The Beast Tooth leader nodded hurriedly and replied vaguely. It turned out that this time the Beast Tooth tribe was eyeing a nearby weak wasteland wolf pack. This time their goal was to harvest the head of the wolf in this small wolf pack.

class.

When Bullock heard this, he immediately frowned and cursed: "It's just a little wolf that can only be used as a supplement. Are there any powerful monsters nearby?!"

"This... more than 30 miles to the northwest is a gathering place for mammoths. If we can hunt these mammoths, we will definitely be allocated more fertile hunting grounds next year at the Hundred Hunting Conference."

"A gentle beast like the mammoth is not worth mentioning. It will be hunted back in two days and used as meat to satisfy hunger, and then another one will be replaced!"

"In the north, about half a day's journey from us, there is an ice cave. There lives a snow bear in it. It is nearly five meters tall and has great strength. The fur on its body is extremely hard and hard to be hurt by swords."

Bullock then nodded and said: "That's pretty much it. From today on, our hunting target will be this snow bear. We will set out early tomorrow morning to hunt this stupid bear back."

"

The beast-tooth leader immediately nodded and retreated respectfully.

When only Shiloh and Bullock were left in the camp, Bullock scratched his head and immediately returned to his naive appearance, asking: "Boss, just hunting a snow bear is not enough for me."

It’s so famous in the wasteland.”

Shiloh smiled confidently and said: "Yes, so what we want to hunt is not just the snow bear, but all the famous magical beasts nearby."

Bullock still couldn't figure out what Shiloh wanted to do. In his opinion, even if he hunted all these monsters, it would still be inferior to attending the Hundred Hunting Conference with the head of a half-level extraordinary monster.

Back then, he was lucky enough to hunt a Behemoth that was still underage. With the head of this half-level extraordinary monster, he won the title of the first warrior in the Hundred Hunting Conference.

However, Shiloh naturally has his own plans. He has already planned how to make Bullock famous in the wasteland.

When everything goes as planned, he doesn't believe that the Bloodhowler barbarians will be able to endure it and continue to hide in the dark and not show up.

This will be a hunting frenzy!

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The flowers bloom and have peduncles, with one branch on each side.

On the first night when Shiloh came to the Beast Tooth Tribe, deep in the wilderness, there was a series of tents. In the largest tent among them, a bald barbarian man was drinking heavily.

The bowl in his hand is a gold-plated human skull, inlaid with several colorful gemstones for decoration, adding a touch of luxury to the evil nature.

And under him, sat a charming woman with a well-proportioned figure and slender limbs. No matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a barbarian woman.

I saw a snow-white falcon flying in from outside the tent, circling the tent a few times, and then landed on the woman's shoulder.

The woman looked at the secret letter tied to the eagle's talon, and her expression changed slightly.

The red lacquer and gold seal on it is a secret letter written by the princess herself.


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