The female warrior Vittoria was lying naked on a piece of granite at this time, and there was no trace of ambiguity in the whole scene, because there were seven or eight unconscious Berserkers of the North Wind clan lying around the rock.

Judging by their twisted limbs or shattered nasal bones, these warriors, if they could wake up, would be able to experience life as disabled people for months.

"You'd better be steady, I'll be angry if I find out that the tattoos aren't as pretty as I thought." As Vittoria spoke, she relaxed her back muscles slightly, and the steely muscles made a tightrope pulling sound between relaxation and relaxation: "Don't think crookedly, otherwise the consequences will be more serious!" ”

The demon tattoo master behind him suddenly turned red with shame, and his arms trembled, almost holding back his internal injuries.

In good conscience, although this Vittoria took off her armor and was naked, there was absolutely no feminine beauty to speak of.

What's more, the old master is almost seventy years old! As far as a barbarian is concerned, it is a rare longevity for him to return to the Western Capital now!

"Smack!" The old master slapped Vitoria on the back, and as a result, he was shocked and painful: "Relax more!" You female demon, my tattoo needles are not as strong as your muscles! ”

This old tattoo master is the treasure of the entire North Wind Clan, and the object of envy of all the Juddenheim people, even Karui carried a forest bear on foot to the door, only to ask the other party to tattoo a poisonous scorpion on his face.

He was also the patriarch of the North Wind Clan, and he was also a violent berserker when he was younger, but now he could only suppress his anger and use his treasured tattoo needles and magic dyes to tattoo gorgeous patterns on the back of this female demon.

"Old man, to be honest, the strength of your clan is so poor, it is redundant to protect this kind of treasure." Vittoria didn't have the shy side of women at all, and at this time she was looking at her [Slaughtering Flails] with appreciative eyes: "I have an Oriental friend who once said that the puppet is not guilty of his guilt, and next time you will not meet my good temper." ”

Originally, the three flails of [Slaying the Flails] were all substitutes created by Groyin, not the real thing, but now one of the flail heads has been replaced with a treasure of the North Wind Clan, and a flail head in the shape of a dragon's skull is shining with ominous brilliance.

With the movements of the female warrior, the three flail heads gently collided together, and sparks continued to flicker on the dragon's head flail, revealing its mystery.

[Slaying Flails: A broken weapon obtained by Vittoria during the advanced mission, made of unknown metal, only one dragon's head is genuine, and the remaining two are dwarven forged substitutes, but its power is still impressive!]

Usage Limit: Minimum 20 Strength

Material: Underground chilled steel, unknown material

Texture: Indestructible

Trait 1 - Heavy Weapon: As a heavy weapon, the higher the user's strength, the higher the damage dealt. After exceeding the 17 strength limit, the damage is increased by 10% for each strength exceeded, up to a maximum of 100%.

Trait 2 - Beast Slayer: The damage you deal to all enemies in Beast Form is crush damage (1.5x bum).

As a mutilated mystical weapon, if it is restored to its true form, there will be unexpected results!

———— tremble! Wherever you go, you don't leave a whole corpse! 】

The old tattoo master's heart was dripping blood, but he couldn't do anything, the female demon in front of him was like a prehistoric tyrannosaurus, broke into his homeland, defeated all the warriors in the clan, and then took the clan's treasures openly.

As a berserker, the old tattoo master can only twist his nose and admit that the treasure of the clan belongs to her, but who gave you the courage to say that you have a good temper so stinky and shameless?

The old tattoo master, who was angry with his heart, chose the largest tattoo needle, and tattooed a base picture on the broad back of the samurai.

It was a fierce winged dragon, a unique skill of the old tattoo master pressing the bottom of the box, although he was dissatisfied with the female warrior, but he had to admit that the woman in front of him was a powerful warrior he had never seen before, and there was a strong sense of violence in every word and deed.

Moreover, none of the clan warriors defeated by Vittoria lost their lives, and she had already shown mercy to her subordinates, not to mention that this female warrior also offered herself a tattoo at a high price that the North Wind Tribe could not refuse.

Thirty cases, an amazing wine that the people of Juddenheim have never tasted!

The old tattoo master swallowed a mouthful of saliva, life is like this, if you are powerless to resist, it is better to get off the donkey, close your eyes and enjoy it.

Anyway, the most powerful tribe among the Jutunheim people has also been thinking about these idle clans around them recently, maybe one day even the North Wind Clan will cease to exist, so why bother guarding a dead thing?

"I can only tattoo so much today, and tomorrow I will start to carve the details, color the day after tomorrow, and put the finishing touch on the day after tomorrow! That's it! The old tattoo master looked at the dragon wings behind the female warrior and felt that his skills had been exerted to the extreme, perhaps only such strong muscles could support this tattoo picture!

"Keep on old man, I'm in a hurry!" Vittoria said impatiently: "If there is really the effect you said, I will cover your broken clan in the future, and then there will be business to make you rich!" ”

"My tattoo is only worn by the bravest warriors! Do you think I'm going to shoot anyone? The old tattoo master slapped the female warrior on the back again: "And I can only tattoo so many today, you can hold on to it if you have more, I can't hold on to it, old man!" ”

"Haha, it's useless!" Vittoria straightened up without hesitation, and casually draped the thick chain mail thrown on the ground on her body: "Don't worry, they must be warriors you have never seen, and they may have killed more people than you have seen in your life." ”

The old tattoo master closed his eyes the moment the warrior sat up, or he was worried that he would have a needle's eye.

Or maybe he fears he'll blame himself.

As the best demonic tattoo artist among the people of Judtonheim, he had seen countless strong warriors, but he swore that the most powerful and beautiful muscle he had ever seen in the first half of his life was the demon-like woman in front of him.

With the addition of the new tattoo he tattooed for her this time, the old tattoo master had no doubt that the woman in front of him would be the strongest human in the entire Far South!

[Demon Tattoo - Dragon: Large Demon Tattoo, Single Tattoo, cannot be stacked, Constant Effect Strength Attribute +1; Can activate a shock effect based on Strength Attribute when in battle, once a day]