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The Strip Ross is a gathering place for the remnants, famous for its bare and majestic peaks, which gives the remnants a lot of excellent camp options, so many tribes will settle here, and over time, it has become one of the most famous camps for the remnants.

The cold season has quietly arrived, but the temperature is not too low in the first few days, and the entire remnant tribe of the Ross Mountains is seizing the last opportunity to go out hunting and store as much food as possible for the cold season.

The peaks and mountains in the mountains are in a ring, and only a few narrow passes can be accessed, which gives the remnants a relatively easy way to defend the terrain, and these tribes have united to defend these few passes, which have not been attacked by the demons on the ground for a long time, and compared to the other remnants, the remnants of the Tros Mountains can at least often sleep peacefully.

However, the outside world is still dangerous, even if there are dozens of tribes large and small gathered here, and tens of thousands of widows gathered, but when they go out to hunt, death still haunts every survivor at all times, and at any time, they will drop the black sickle in their hands and ruthlessly take their lives.

The return of each hunt means not only a harvest, but also an eternal separation for some of the survivors.

Avatar mouth.

This is one of the several exits in the Wenros Mountains, because one of the peaks here resembles a human head, so everyone calls this place the mouth of the head.

Today, it is the large tribe Yingqi Department with two medium-sized tribes and more than a dozen small tribes in charge of guarding the work, and this kind of thing continues every sand day, so everyone has become accustomed to it.

In the distance, a team of more than fifty people was approaching, and an elder of the Yingqi tribe climbed the top and looked at it, and determined that it was a small tribe in the Wenros Mountains, what was it called...... The clan elder thought for a long time before he remembered that it should be called the northern tribe of the birds, and every member of this tribe was accustomed to sticking a flying monster feather in the collar of the beast's skin, and the warriors of the clan were also somewhat famous in the whole mountainous area.

As they got closer, the huge stone gate was pulled up, and the warriors of the northern finch tribe rushed in, almost all of them carrying prey on their backs, and although they were of different sizes, the number was enough to surprise them in relation to their numbers.

"Lao Mei is wrong, it is really the Almighty God who has appeared, why are your harvests so good today?" The gatekeepers of a small tribe knew these people in the north of the bird, and greeted them when they saw such a situation, and the other guards at the mouth of the avatar also cast their eyes one after another, and the person in charge here, the clan veteran of the large tribe, walked to the side of the north of the bird and looked at their prey carefully.

Some middle-aged widows nodded to the clan elder before answering the acquaintance.

"Hey, not only did we get a good harvest, but we didn't lose a single fighter!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the low exclamations of many guards.

In the cold season, there are not only the remnants, but also all kinds of monsters, except for a very few, the monsters also have to spend the winter, they also need to store food, or store energy.

Either way, they will hunt monsters like crazy, hunt monsters when they encounter them, hunt humans when they encounter them, and humans will be even more delicious for them.

This makes the cold season coming and the days just brought, the entire Blue Secret Realm will become extremely dangerous, almost every time the tribe's hunting team goes out to hunt, some people will die, sometimes unlucky, and even the whole team of warriors will not come back.

At this time, the tribe of the remnants was filled with crying.

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

And a small tribe in the north of the bird, the entire tribe warriors estimate that these people actually went out to hunt so much food without killing a single person, which is too unreasonable.

The clan elder looked around among these Quebei tribesmen, and found no high-level warriors above the fifth level, and he didn't understand why these people didn't have any casualties, and even seemed that there weren't many injured people.

Lao Mei smiled wrongly, took out an arrow from the quiver, and shook it proudly at these people.

"Huh?!"

Before the others could see what was going on, the patriarch of the large tribe had already flashed to Mei Cuo's side and snatched the arrow in his own hand.

"It's strange, well, there's a strong force attached to it, no, it's self-contained, this, it's impossible!"

After taking a closer look, the clan elder couldn't help but mutter, full of curiosity about this feathered arrow that emitted a faint gray light.

When the Remnant Warrior is fighting, through the Burning Weapon Realm of the Secret Method, he can also attach some light to the weapon to increase his power, but once the weapon is out of the body, the light will disappear.

But this arrow ...... It's always shining!

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

The warrior who knew Lao Mei Cuo knew that something was not ordinary when he saw the expression of the clan elder, and he came over and asked, he knew that this was also something that everyone else wanted to know.

The widows of the Wenluo Mountains have lived together for many years, and they are still united with each other because of external pressure, and Lao Mei Cuo did not hide it, so he told the matter again.

It turned out that when they were hunting, they came across a wanderer of the remnants, and when they came into contact, they found that the wanderer was carrying this feathered arrow made of monster bones, and they were very curious about this glowing arrow, as if they borrowed it, and the wanderer showed it to them, and allowed them to try its power.

The warriors of the northern part of the bird were shocked by the power of this arrow, and naturally they couldn't put it down, so they had the idea of wanting to buy it, and they talked to the wanderer, and they agreed, and the price was very cheap, almost free of money.

"Don't want money? Lao Mei is wrong, don't sell it, hurry up. The warrior saw that the clan elder was a little impatient, so he urged Mei Cheng, who was very proud, to say the key point.

"With such an arrow, he only needs a bone and two azurites that are good for any monster to sell." Mei Cuo couldn't hold back her emotions a little, and laughed heartily: "Yes, you heard it right, it's the kind of crystal that our children don't want to play with, and we discarded it, and the monsters don't have any farts on their foreheads except for representing their level!" ”

"You mean, he only needs some crystals and broken bones for one of these arrows?"

The clan elder grabbed Lao Mei's collar and yelled urgently.

"yes, he'......"

"Does he still have it there? Such arrows. ”

Mei was interrupted, but still replied, "Yes, he is carrying a big basket, and there are all of them." ”

The clan elder didn't say anything more, and directly shouted for the deputy to take charge of the guard task for him, and he ran back to his tribe like a smoke.

After Lao Mei blinked her eyes a few times, she reacted, and shouted at the back of the clan elder who was about to disappear: "Hey, people don't want crystals of any color, at least blue crystal level!" ”

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Just as the remnants of the Strips Mountains began to spread the news that a wanderer had a good weapon, the wanderer had already welcomed his second client more than twenty miles away. (To be continued.) )