The main west gate of the outer city was punctual as always, the sword gate was raised, and the huge number of hunters who had been waiting for a long time poured out like a tide.
The commotion last night was so loud that no one in Mingguang could sleep peacefully.
For hunters and collecting teams active in the wilderness, anomalies often mean double opportunities.
Or news, or resources, these are what they are chasing.
Of course, there are some people whose purpose is not this.
Two dark, sickle-edged off-road vehicles left behind the traffic that was turning right toward the northeastern Zushan Mountain, and sped due west along the plywood path surrounded by Asakusa.
There were a total of thirty hunters sitting in the two vehicles.
"Our eyeliners have checked many times. This little girl is often active in the restaurant area."
"Boss, if you really want to be direct..."
Sitting in the passenger seat was a shadowy man with a hooked nose. He had a prismatic awl blade in his hand, flying up and down, making a buzzing sound that split the air.
"Kushutang is urging us very urgently. If we miss this time, I'm afraid we will never have such a good opportunity to complete this business before the agreed date... This is not good, hyena, it will always happen."
They work in groups, have a keen sense of smell, and keep their promises.”
The white-faced man holding the steering wheel chuckled,
"So what if we do it in the base city? Which grandson can catch our flaw?"
The gloomy man glanced at the white face, his eyes like a dark blade in the ice and snow,
"Hyenas are never stupid enough to leave skeletons next to their dens. That would scare away prey or attract hordes of hungry wolves."
The white-faced palms were sweating, "Yes, yes, boss."
"Here we are, it's the hillside ahead."
In the field of vision of the two cars, a giant sequoia tree stood tall and proud like a king. It was like being made of the purest silver. When the wind rolled by, it reflected thousands of dazzling lights.
"Is this the small restaurant? Ha... After finishing this transaction, why don't you go over and have a drink?"
"Hey, I heard that this restaurant is horribly expensive. I'm afraid the girls in Huaxiang know your running accounts better than you do, right?"
The gloomy man glanced twice and said, "The west side is very good. The valley is very suitable for hiding. Drive the car over and it will be here."
"yes!"
Hyena, this is a team active in the outer city.
Not a collection team, nor a hunter, specializing in taking over some shady business.
Because he is punctual and trustworthy, and his captain and deputy captains are both fourth-order evolvers and are very powerful, he is well-known in a certain circle.
Killing is a technical job as well as a physical job.
"Boss, if we have such a big battle, do you think that little girl will feel honored?"
"More than thirty evolved people actually came to attend her funeral, tsk tsk."
...
As the only luxury stretcher team after the catastrophe, the people lying on the stretchers may not feel honored.
Looking at the small restaurant in the distance, Uncle Zhao suddenly felt a little disappointed. After all, this kind of pride and arrogance makes people enjoy it, doesn't it?
The atmosphere behind the stretcher team was depressing, like a powder keg.
"When you get there, your dads are going to kick your ass."
The bearded man carrying the rolling pillar legs kept grinding his teeth.
"Haha, it's really a man's bad taste. I think Zhao Er's tendons are in line with my aesthetic taste. The green and purple patches will affect his appetite..."
The scene where a big man, who is at least 1.8 meters tall, with a hideous scarred beard and beard, calls me "Mother" is really disturbing...
Glad to hear it!
"Hoo ho ho!"
A group of fifth-level men gave out evil smiles full of malice, staring at Uncle Zhao's back and looking left and right.
"Sister Xingxing said this, Zhao Er's butt is indeed quite upright and attractive, it has a unique flavor."
"Yes, yes, it has a different flavor."
The woman who is respectfully called Sister Xingxing but is actually Sister Orangutan licks her lips.
"The people of the Zhao family, hehehe... It is said that they are all fighters. They are tigers in bed. I have been looking forward to it for a long time."
"..."
Uncle Zhao jumped three feet high like his butt was on fire,
"who!"
"collapse!"
Like the explosion of a pure steel bowstring, Uncle Zhao's entire body turned into a pale light, slanting across half of the hillside, and his figure disappeared behind it.
"Hoo ho ho, Zhao Er is panicking..."
"It's so unmanly to act like a fool."
Wen Zhongjiu frowned, with Yuanfang's deep expression on his face, and realized that things were not that simple.
"No, there is really an ambush!!"
You don’t need to be reminded of the wine. If you have a slightly more sensitive perception, you will have already discovered a different kind of smell.
"boom!"
"Whoosh!"
Various sounds sounded at the same time.
Some people flew into the air, some jumped out high, and some even left an afterimage on the spot. When they reappeared, they were already on the slope of the valley.
"Crackling."
The missing members of the stretcher team reappeared, each carrying one to several figures in their hands, and dropped them in front of everyone in the team. There was a chaotic sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
Dozens of evolvers with black masks on their faces fell into a gourd on the ground.
"Oh~"
"How many years, how many years, we...were being ambushed??"
A group of fifth-level masters laughed loudly, as if they had seen the funniest joke in the world, and couldn't stop at all.
When the Yin Ying man raised his head, it was as if there was a landmine in his mind, and he almost went crazy on the spot with a buzzing sound.
"My lords, I...I...we are not..."
Wen Zhongjiu bent down slightly, put his left hand on his chest, and made a circle with his right hand, doing an ancient etiquette.
"It's a great honor. You must have put a lot of thought into your special welcome. I am flattered."
"..."
silence.
"laugh."
Uncle Zhao couldn't hold himself any longer and made a sound like air leakage.
"Ha ha ha ha...."
The Yin Ying Man thought that this was just a cute joke. Looking at the appearance of everyone on his side, armed with black cloth and covering their faces, he felt that he didn't have the courage to say such a real "joke".
So let us analyze the current situation rationally... Forget it.
The facts are before our eyes, either we will fight back with a super god, or we will go home and pick our feet. Of course, it is a direct trip to the back mountain of Qinshan Mountain to pick our feet.
The Yinying Man swallowed his saliva and felt that his thighs were a little wet, and there were waves of stinky smell in the air.
The white-faced man's crotch was wet, and yellow urine flowed all over the floor and onto his pants.
This is not an appropriate scene to laugh at someone who was scared to death.
Maybe when people are killed, they pull their crotch down.
The Yin Ying Man thought so, and said with trembling lips,
"If...I say this is a misunderstanding, would you, my lords, believe me?"