A Unique Hunter

"Damn bastard, rubbish!" Nani the Munk cursed secretly. The Munk is also known as the monkey. The Munk has a special skill, that is, making wine, so the Munk has a pretty good life.

Nani did not sleep all night last night, and gave a drink every half an hour. Nani was too sleepy, but the high-level orc gang was still making noise. Nani was puzzled, these guys. Is it here to drink.

"Asshole, asshole!" Nani hugged a big wooden barrel. The Munk people have great skills in making wine, so these wines are made by the Munk people, but the fruit wine needs to be squeezed and filtered when drinking, which is not so easy. .

"Damn it, **** it!" Nani was furious, because he hadn't got any spoils in this war. Instead, he spent a lot of time with him. What made Nani even more depressed was that it was already June and if it was too late to go back. Otherwise, the season for picking fruits and making wine is going to pass by. The Munk people rely on wine to feed their family.

In autumn, wild fruits were picked everywhere and sold in wine, so Nani was very dissatisfied.

Nani cursed secretly while holding a wooden barrel, which was 50 catties, but there were a dozen or twenty high-ranking orcs in the big tent, and the orcs used wooden bowls for drinking, and a barrel of wine was simply poured. One round is gone.

"Boom!" Munk Nani stepped in the faint light, while yawning, with a thud, Munk Nani fell softly to the ground.

"Hehe!" Cook dragged the Munke to the side of the ditch. This is the drainage ditch for Daying. Then Cook put a bottle of potion in the barrel, and he smiled and carried the barrel forward. Not counting, Cook took out another wine barrel out of thin air, and then the two wine barrels were rebuilt to cover his face.

This wine barrel was stolen from the camp a long time ago by Cook, and it was also filled with fruit wine. Cook walked towards the camp quickly and slowly. Not only did a group of patrolling soldiers fail to check Cook, they let Cook go first. Then the patrol team left.

At a distance of several hundred meters, Cook encountered three waves of patrols, but no one doubted, and gradually approached the big account. Cook was nervous at this time, because after all, Cook was not a Munk, and he could find out with just a look. .

Thirty meters!

Twenty meters!

Ten meters! Finally Cook stepped into the big tent, and finally Cook breathed a sigh of relief. After entering the big tent, Cook discovered that the camp was so big that there were dozens of people in it, of which more than 20 people were sitting together, one person A small table was filled with food and fruit wine, and there was a servant behind each table.

There is also a big wooden basin in the middle of the big tent, and there are some ice cubes in it, which breathes cold air in the sultry season of June.

"Hurry up, you guys, adults have been waiting for a long time." A figure stood in front of Cook, directly holding a small barrel of wine, and complaining while hugging.

Taking this opportunity, Cook took a look. The patriarchs of several tribes, several priests, and the leaders of the three royal clans were all here. Cook resisted taking out engineering bombs to kill these high-level orc empires.

It's not that Cook doesn't have that ability, but that once Cook puts these high-levels in one go, then the orc coalition here will definitely collapse for the first time, and then each return to their own territory. This is a disaster for the Mekai Empire.

It was a servant who complained. He picked up the barrel and poured the wine for those who were sitting. He didn’t even look at Cook. And Cook finally found his goal, the blood-red drum. At a distance of less than five meters, it is placed on the left side of the entrance door of the big tent.

"Hi!" But Cook did not act, because there was another thing beside the blood-red drum, something that Cook was a little jealous of, a war beast carrying a sacred weapon.

The war behemoth generally refers to the Komodo. The Komodo is a hybrid of super-order beasts. It is a hybrid of the Kodo beast and the Thunder lizard. It has dual magic of the earth and thunder elements, and the Komodo war behemoth There is also a talent, War Stomp, which is a skill that makes melee combat a headache.

The figure of the behemoth of the Comodo war in front of him was dozens of times smaller than what Cook had seen, but the two purple horns on his head shining thunder and lightning let Cook know that this guy is not that easy to mess with.

As Cook looked at the Komodo beast carefully, the closed eyes of the Komodo beast suddenly opened and looked at Cook with a stern eye.

"Goo!" Cook couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and then put the wine barrel in his hand in front of this guy. The Komodo beast likes drinking most, and what he likes most is the wine flowers grown by halflings.

"Cuckoo!" The Komodo beast looked at Cook, then put his head into the barrel, and started drinking.

"Fortunately, the wisdom of the Komodo beast is not very high." Cook breathed a sigh of relief, it was not that Cook wanted to drink this guy, because Cook found a silver chain and the Komodo beast on the blood-red drum. connected.

"Hey, come here!" Just when Cook was entangled with what to do, a priest saw Cook feeding the Komodo beasts, and shouted at Cook loudly, because feeding super-order beasts was strict Restricted, can not be fed casually.

"Fuck you!" Cook saw the Komodo beast's head lying softly on the ground, and he was overjoyed. The concentrated sleeping potion he refined reacted quickly. Cook saw the priest pointing at himself. A series of thoughts flashed through my mind, but there was only one in the end, and that was to run quickly with something, because as long as Cook approached the priest, there must be no way to hide it. There are no bunny people in the orc camp, and Cook The sequelae of madness hasn't completely flinched, so Cook cursed.

"You rubbish, bastards, bastards, disgusting things, go to hell!" Cook saw that everyone in the big tent was confused by his sudden scene, he immediately yelled again and waved his hands. , A few dark objects flew to the top of the orcs, and then Cook immediately picked up the Komodo beast, which was only one meter high, and the blood-red drums connected together.

"Boom! Catch the assassin, catch the assassin, come on!" As soon as Cook stepped out of the big tent, the big tent collapsed suddenly. Accompanied by a strong explosion, Cook shouted loudly, roaring at the same time. Outward rush.

"Quick, save people! Save people! Witch doctor, witch doctor, witch doctor?" Cook shouted loudly while charging outside.

I have to say that Cook’s shouting is very confusing. Looking at Cook’s flustered look, the blood-red drum he is holding, and the words in his mouth, the guards thought Cook was shocked, and it was extremely big. Some of the orc guards were nervous about the safety of the seniors, so they rushed to the big tent.

The rest of the guards rushed toward the big tent even more nervously, thinking that the orcs were not friendly and helpful, but enmity, in case their leader was fine, but was taken advantage of by the guards of other tribes. If the chaos comes twice, it will be bad.

The guards of the temple, the royal guards, and the patrols of various tribes are all smarter who can become a member of it, so seeing the big tent collapsed, swarms rushed towards the big tent.

The Royal Guard was puzzled, could it be done against the other tribes?

The guards of the temple also doubted whether the three major royal clans had acted on the temple, after all, the priests inside had no followers!

All the tribes even thought that something bad had happened inside. All the guards rushed to the big tent. As for Cook, it was still dark, so after Cook rushed out, there was no trace at all.

"Quick, quick, catch the assassin." The bearman patriarch crawled out from under the tent, scorched and roared loudly.

It is very unpleasant that what the bearman patriarch encountered was the tauren guard. The guard saw the bear patriarch and immediately asked, "Where is our patriarch?"

"Go and catch the assassin, your bull can't die." The bear clan chief anxiously roared loudly.

"Huh!" I didn't know that the tauren guard captain ignored the bear clan leader, snorted and went to pull the ruins of the big tent.

"I tell you to catch the assassin!" The bear head was angry, pointing at the tauren guard captain and shouted.

"What are you, I will do what you tell me to do?" The tauren captain replied angrily.

Then he shouted: "Enclose this place for me, if there is any problem with our patriarch, hum!"

"Dare you!" The Bear Guard came from behind. Hearing the words of the Tauren Guard Captain, he pointed his weapon at the Tauren Guard and shouted loudly.

"Get out, get out!" The royal guards finally came, and when they saw the tauren and bear guards facing each other, they shouted.

"What are you?" The bear and the tauren captain shouted at the royal guard at the same time.

"Come on, rush in for me, our three chiefs are still in there!" The captain of the royal guard shouted immediately, so angry.

"My lord, have you seen our sir?" At this time, the followers of the priests who attended the meeting also came and asked anxiously.

The chaos in front of the big tent, the guards lifted and placed each other, with their weapons in their hands, everyone was watching everyone else, for fear that someone would send their leader to see the God of War in the dark.

"Torch, torch!" someone finally woke up and shouted loudly.

A few minutes later ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the ruins of the big tent were illuminated by dozens of torches, the tent wreckage was pulled apart, the tauren patriarch was seriously injured, the three chiefs of the royal family were slightly injured, and the three priests were slightly injured. One was seriously injured, one was in a coma, and none of the servants were okay. The main reason was that Cook’s engineering bomb dropped in the middle of the big tent, and the servants were almost waiting behind.

"What's the matter with our patriarch?" The tauren guard looked at the comatose and seriously injured patriarch and asked loudly.

"And our adults!" The priest's followers were also angry.

"Someone snatched the Red Flame Drum." A severely injured priest said shiveringly.

"What?" Everyone immediately had the urge to faint. To say what was the safest camp in this camp was the Red Flame Drum, which was a sacred artifact with the giant war beasts of Comodo. It was actually robbed. Where did everyone believe it.

"I see, I saw a guy holding a red flame drum..." a pigeon knight said suddenly, but halfway through, he realized that he was wrong, because it meant that he was negligent.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up!" Someone finally reacted and shouted loudly.