Doomsday Roulette

395 Chapter X Rogue

395 Chapter Rogue

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The Munros Mountains is a gathering place for posthumous people. It is famous for its bare and majestic mountain peaks. This gives the posthumous people many excellent camp options, so many tribes will settle here. Over time, this will become One of the most famous posthumous Human Race group camps.

The cold season has come quietly, but the temperature in the first few days is not too low. The whole tribe of the beasts in the Wenluos Mountains are seizing the last opportunity to go hunting and store as much food as possible for the cold season.

The mountain peaks and mountain range in the mountains form a ring, and only a few narrow mountain passes can enter and leave. This gives the relatives a relatively easy defense of the terrain. These clans unite to hold these mouths together. It has not been a monster on the ground for a long time. Assaulted into the interior. Compared to other mortals, the mortals in the Monros Mountains can at least often sleep peacefully.

However, the outside world is still dangerous, even if there are dozens of large and small tribes and tens of thousands of posthumous people gathered here, when they go out to hunt, Death God still lingers around each of the posthumous people, saying At any given time, the black sickle in his hand will fall down and take his life relentlessly.

The return of each hunt means not only harvest, but also for some deceased people, it also means permanent difference.

Avatar mouth.

This is one of the several exits in the Wenluoshan Mountains. Because a mountain peak here is like a human head, everyone calls it the avatar mouth.

Today, it is the large-scale tribe’s surplus rule department, which is responsible for the guarding work with two medium-sized tribes and more than a dozen small tribes. This kind of thing continues every day, so everyone is accustomed to it.

In the distance, a team of more than 50 people was approaching. A tribe of the Yingchi tribe looked up and determined that it was a small tribe in the Wenluos Mountains. What was it called … This tribe thought for a long time. I just remembered that it should be called the northern part of the bird. Each clansman of this tribe is used to insert a feather of a flying monster on the collar of the animal skin. The warrior shooting in the tribe is also famous in the whole mountain area.

Going closer, the huge stone gate was pulled up, soldiers falling in the Northern Section rushed in, and almost everyone was carrying prey. Although the size was different, this number was enough relative to their number. It’s amazing.

“Lao Mei is wrong. It ’s really almighty gods. How can your harvest be so good today?” A gatekeeper of a small tribe knows these people in Quebei. When they see this situation, they say hello to them, and other head guards also Gaze, the person in charge here, the old tribe of the large tribe, walked to the northern section of the bird, and took a closer look at their prey.

Some of the middle-aged posthumous people of age first paid tribute to the old nodded, and then answered the person they knew.

“Hey, not only did we gain very well, but we did not lose even a soldier!”

As soon as this word came out, immediately attracted many guards in low voices.

In the winter season, there are not only dead people, but also various monsters. In addition to very few monsters, they also have to live in winter. They also need to store food or energy.

Regardless of what kind, they will hunt wildly, meet monsters, hunt monsters, humans, and humans, and for them, humans will be even more delicious.

This makes the cold season approaching and the days just brought. The entire Brucet Realm will become extremely dangerous. Almost every time the tribal hunting team goes out to hunt, some people will die. Sometimes the luck is not good, and even The whole team of soldiers could not return.

The posthumous tribe at this time was filled with crying.

Even those large tribes, wanting to come back unscathed is a luxury.

For a small tribe in Quebei, it is estimated that these soldiers of the entire tribe even went out to hunt for so much food without dying alone. This is too counterintuitive.

The old man looked around in these birds north clansman and did not find high-level fighters above Fifth Level. He did not understand why these people did not have any casualties, and it even seemed that there were not many injured.

Lao Mei was wrong, and he pulled an arrow from his quiver and shook it proudly at these people.

“what?!”

Others hadn’t waited to see what was going on. The tribe of the large tribe had flashed to Meicuo, and took the arrow in his own hands.

“It’s weird, um, a strong stréngth is attached to it, no, it comes with it, it’s impossible!”

After a closer look, the old man couldn’t help whispering to himself, full of curiosity about this feather arrow emitting weak gray rays of light.

In the battle of the Dead Warrior, the Rays of Light can also be attached to the weapon through the mystic burner realm, so as to enhance the formidable power, but once the weapon is out of the body, the rays of light will disappear.

But this arrow … always flashes!

“What is this? Where did it come from?”

The warrior who knew Lao Meicuo saw the expression of the old clan and knew that things were not ordinary. He came over and asked, and he knew that this was something everyone else wanted to know.

The posthumous people of the Menluos Mountains have lived together for many years, and they are still united because of external pressures. Lao Mei did not conceal it and said it again.

It turned out that when they were hunting, they encountered a dead man, Rogue, and after contacting each other, they found that this Rogue was carrying a feather arrow made by this monster bone. Look, that Rogue showed them and allowed them to try formidable power.

The soldiers of Shibei were extremely shocked at the formidable power of this arrow. They naturally fell in love and had the idea of ​​wanting to buy. He told the Rogue that they agreed and the price was very cheap. Hardly want money.

“No money? Lao Mei is wrong, don’t sell it, and hurry up.” The soldier saw that the clan was a little impatient, so he urged Cui Zheng to be very proud of the wrong place.

“Such an arrow, he only needs a bone that is good for any monster, and two blue crystals for sale.” Mei Cuo couldn’t restrain his emotions, and said cheerfully with a big smile: “Yes, You didn’t hear me wrong, it’s the kind that our kids are unwilling to play and were discarded by us. The monsters’ foreheads use no crystals except for their level! “

“You mean, he has such a bow and arrow, just some crystals and broken bones?”

Zuo Lao grabbed Lao Mei’s wrong collar and roared.

“Yeah, he …”

“Are he there? Such arrows.”

Mei Cuo was interrupted, but still replied, “Yes, he is carrying a big basket with everything inside.”

The old clan didn’t say anything, he called out to let the deputy take charge of guarding the mission for himself, and he ran back to his tribe like a smoke.

Lao Mei blinked a few times and made a reaction. She shouted at the back of the clan who was about to disappear: “Hey, people don’t need crystals of any color, at least they need blue crystals.” ! “

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Just when the posthumous man in the Monroe Mountains began to spread the word that this Rogue had a good weapon, the Rogue was already welcoming his second client more than twenty miles away.

(End of this chapter)