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The pigeon thinks that Luo is a member of the Hunters' Association, and after the plan is implemented, he will always have to face the people of the Hunters' Association.

Therefore, Luo, who showed his tricky strength to the old Qingrin team, has instead become a nail that should be pulled out at this moment.

There are eighty-one artificial demonic beasts, plus twenty-two strong men, including pigeons, who regard Luo as the first target to hunt, and the action revolves around this vast forest.

The brigade turned around and returned to the scene of last night's explosion.

There, it was like a small patch of bald hair with dense hair, and above the flat ground, no greenery remained.

When the team arrived at the scene, the first thing they saw was the ten dead artificial soldiers, their bodies falling all over the ground, and blood flowing.

The pigeon pinched his lower lip and was slightly irritable.

Looking at the order of the corpses all over the ground, pointing to the woods in the southern direction, it should be Luo who fought and retreated with them, and it was not until he approached the edge of the forest that he killed all the artificial soldiers.

The pigeon walked over to the crippled body, and without avoiding the blood that flowed, he stepped on it directly.

In the air, there was a rancid smell mixed with the smell of blood, which was quite unpleasant.

The extent to which corpses would decompose in such a short period of time depended on their own peculiarities and the climate of Alcatraz.

"At times like this, I really want to have a pizza. ”

The pigeon's nose twitched, his eyes were cold, he pinched the index finger of his lower lip and kept exerting force, his anger was trapped in his chest, and he had nowhere to pour out, just wanting to eat a piece of pizza to calm his inner emotions.

The eagle holding a fan-shaped knife came to his side and said in a deep voice: "I can only confirm the general direction, and there is no more obvious trace other than that." ”

The pigeon raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the remnants of the artificial soldier were pointing, put down the hand that was pinching his lower lip, and said: "There is only one person on the other side, even if it is grinding, he must be grinded to death, and I will divide the artificial soldiers into five teams." ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at his companions in black uniforms not far away, and said, "You also act with the team, and it is up to you to decide how to divide the team."

"Yes. The eagle's face was cold.

At this moment, a black shadow descended from the sky, set off a strong wind, and landed beside the pigeon, but it was a lizard.

The pigeon jumped lightly, jumped on the lizard's back, and said indifferently: "Kill him no matter what!"

As soon as the words fell, the lizard flapped its wings and flew into the sky, while the other four lizards kept hovering in the air.

The eagle silently watched the pigeon being carried into the sky by the lizard, and then headed for his companions.

According to the pigeon's request, they were twenty-one, also divided into five teams, and acted with the artificial soldiers.

He had barely taken a few steps when he noticed that the eighty-one artificial soldiers standing around him had been divided into five teams, each team also had at least sixteen artificial soldiers, plus a core of between four and five to ensure that any team had the strength to kill that guy.

The teams were quickly assigned, five in all, and walked briskly towards the forest.

The hunt for Luo had officially begun, and at this moment, Luo was huddled inside the top of a large tree with his eyes closed, not missing any time to regain his mental strength, and he did not know that the people on the prison side were concentrating their forces against him.

Time passed, and Luo was almost recovered, and he came out of the inside of the tree and stood on top of the trunk.

"Snort..."

A fist-sized green bug suddenly sprang out of the dense foliage and pounced on Luo's back.

Luo slashed with his backhand and slashed at the insect flying in the air, and Allah switched to blunt knife mode, and with a snap, he slapped the insect into several segments.

The bugs poured out their green bodily fluids and fell downward.

After stabbing the insect to death, Law suddenly jumped off the trunk of the tree.

No sooner had his feet left the trunk than nearly a hundred scalp-numbing insects sprang out of the branches and leaves, pounced into the air, and then leaped to the ground with Luo.

The bug, a fat pufferfish, was covered with tiny red spots and had a long mouthpart at its mouth.

Luo was in the air, looked back at the swarm of insects coming from behind him expressionlessly, and quickly landed steadily, and then rushed into the bushes in front of him without pausing.

The insects fell to the ground one after another, and before they could stabilize their bodies, they chased after Luo's back, looking like they were not dying.

Suddenly, I saw that the rotten leaves on the ground were scattered, and red beetles emerged from the pile of rotten leaves, raising their pliers, and easily pinched the insects that were automatically sent to the door.

The red beetle ant was four or five times the size of an insect and rushed into the swarm, like a tiger into a flock of sheep.

The beetle ant seemed to come and did not refuse, and also targeted Luo, but was slapped to death by Luo.

Luo picked up the corpse of the beetle, and the white smoke font gave the information in an instant.

After checking the information, Luo's eyes lit up slightly.

"I can eat it. ”

Luo whispered, and the ability was activated instantly, disintegrating the corpse of the beetle, and quickly peeling back the layers of it, leaving only a ball of tender flesh the size of a ping-pong ball, with a trace of blood red in the snow-white texture.

Throwing the tender meat balls into your mouth and chewing them, the texture is similar to sashimi, but the taste is a little worse, but it is one of the few ingredients on Alcatraz Island that can be eaten raw.

The beetles and insects were in a mess, the venom was flying around, Luo took advantage of the chaos to kill a dozen or so beetles, and to replenish his energy was to withdraw from the battle group and go in a random direction.

As long as he is in the forest, there will be different subjects of animals and plants attacking Luo at any time, even a slightly thicker leaf will suddenly crack a mouth full of spikes.

Strange and dangerous creatures are a lot of catches, but with the help of the white smoke font, they can always advance and retreat freely.

Leaving behind this group of troublesome creatures, Luo began to take the initiative to look for traces of the enemy, but he didn't want to, and it didn't take long to find it.

"Sixteen heads, and the accompanying telepathizers. ”

After discovering the enemy's tracks, Luo found a place to hide, and observed the enemy's movements from a distance in the shadows.

"There are too many of them, so it's hard to start. ”

Luo groaned, and the other party compressed the number of the team, so that he couldn't speak.

However, despite the extreme difficulty, you have to give it a try.

Even if it's the stupidest method, even if it's inefficient, it's okay, before March and the others come over, you have to pull out the enemy's teeth one by one, and the more you can, the better.

After making up his mind, Luo quietly approached the team...

Hunt and be hunted.

Who is the hunter and who is the prey?

The battlefield is a vast and dense dangerous forest, and the one who can gain home advantage is the real hunter.

Three days later, in the early morning, Luo opened his eyes in a pitch-black space, with a faint smile on his lips.

He stretched out his hand and imprinted it in the darkness ahead, and in an instant, the morning light poured in.

"Game, go on..."

He jumped down in the morning light.

In three days, Luo only killed eleven demonic beasts, which was extremely inefficient, but every attack and killing, put in the Hunters' Association, was a perfect demonstration.

To put it bluntly, there are only a handful of hunters in the Hunters' Association, which currently has nearly 800 people, who can achieve this level of Luo, and even Bisiji is difficult to be like a fish in water in such a dangerous environment.

Extreme patience, the ability to use anything that can be used, the judgment to seize opportunities, and the decisive execution to retreat with one blow.

With the attitude of a true hunter, Luo is constantly draining the power that the pigeon possesses.

At the same time.

In the waters off Alcatraz Island, a ship breaks through the waves.

On the deck, there were a few people standing, but it was March.

Lin Nie, who was already old, sat quietly in the cabin, closing his eyes and saying nothing.