A group of people walked through the forest, they were the well-known A-level adventure team, the Warcraft Forest was their back garden, and the highest level of Warcraft here was level five, and four or five people could handle it.

Seven men leaned against the river, found a dry place, lit a fire, and sat around it.

The mission was perfectly completed, well paid, and not threatening.

Duka rubbed the tooth marks on his wrists, the only wound of the operation.

"That crazy woman."

As if to vent his hatred, he stood up and kicked the sack on the ground, and with a muffled snort, the bag overturned, and the people inside writhed in pain.

"Enough Duka, don't hurt her, or it's hard to make a move."

Duka stopped, and then muttered something like raising it himself if he couldn't sell it.

The little girl on this mission is just an incidental item, and there is also an adult on the Empire side to collect, preferably the kind of clean and unscarred virgin, and the money sold is at least one-third of today's mission, which is also a huge amount of money, and the real big head is the strange items they collected, which the Empire specially ordered.

Duka took a sip and sat and looked at the rabbit in the fire, as if he was disgusted.

"That's a cheap woman."

If he had enough time, he would have humiliated the woman.

"Alright, alright."

The leader Duck comforted, turning the hare roasting by the fire, and the fat dripped to the ground, and the hare's color began to turn golden.

In addition to the three hares, there was also an iron pot on the fire with some rice soup mixed with shredded jerky.

These meals are just enough to fill the stomachs of seven people, and as for the goods, they are not eligible to eat.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly, starve to death after a day's journey."

Soon, the three hares were eaten, mixed with the sound of snoring and drinking soup, and the sky darkened.

A pair of scarlet eyes hid in the bushes, although he has no memory, it doesn't mean that he is a reckless man.

The more time passed, the more familiar he became with his body, and the more skill he had in his mind.

The bodies of beasts attached to their bodies give them the skill of beast hunting in their genes.

He lurked in the bushes not far from them, untouched by the light of the flames, and was a perfect place to hide.

Of course, those adventurer squads have already done a good job of investigating.

Until the moonlit treetops, the adventurer team changed after the third wave.

He knew it was time to strike.

The two of them were on vigil, and after adding a few sticks of wood to the fire, they looked in different directions, and the newly put wood rekindled the fire, making a crackling sound of wood burning.

And he knew that this was the most difficult time for them, and he had discarded one of the pig's teeth he had acquired.

The rest, which he grinded for a night, became sharper and more slender.

His eyes were fixed on a target, lurking in the shadows and moving forward. 、

Where he couldn't see, like a poisonous snake, spitting out letters, quietly came.

'Snort'

A subtle, faint sound that penetrates the flesh.

The mercenary had puzzlement and confusion in his eyes, until the hunter pulled the pig's tooth out of his neck, bringing out the warm blood, and fell reluctantly.

When the other companion heard the collision, he turned around and saw a black shadow coming from the pavement, the black shadow stabbing the enemy back in the cold glow of the firelight, and the black claws pierced his chest.

The assassination was successful, but there were some surprises.

A loud shout came from inside a tent, and the tent split apart, revealing the people inside.

It's Dark.

He was not slow, and threw the burning wood into the river like sand, and soon it was pitch black.

The hunt officially begins.

After receiving the whole transformation, he didn't just transform his body.

With a canine-nosed eagle eye and a strong night vision and sense of smell, the enemy has nothing to hide.

"It's you, damn it."

Duck recognized the monster that had attacked them, and when he was in the basement, he thought it was just a dead animal corpse.

After all, it's no surprise that the couple did everything.

"Boss, Duka, them!"

Several people smeared and found the two bodies, their hands were warm and did not move.

"Gather together and light the torches."

Duck used his own perception, and as a fifth-level adventurer, he could only sense things three meters in the vicinity.

And now the night is not very good, I don't know when I can't see the moon anymore, it's pitch black.