Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Hunter King, Blood Spider No
The Hunter King, a legendary title of the mortal tribe of the Netherworld. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is the lifelong pursuit and yearning of those ant-like tribal men.
In the Netherworld, the tribe survives by hunting. For the people of the tribe, the prey is their life.
It is a world that has been forgotten, or abandoned. Except for the occasional mountain man speeding through the sky, setting off a little ripple, letting the same tribesmen know that on that day, there was a world also called 'Netherworld'.
This gives those tribal men who are not willing to be lonely a chance to get rid of their busy lives, that is, a bloody trial, this kind of trial is filled with their lives, hoping to reach the 'mountain', so that the tribe will be strong and can better survive in this barbarian land!
In the Netherworld Barbarian Realm, most of those tribal heroes are people who seek the mountain realm, and the mountain realm is really a backer. And above the mountain, there are even fewer of them, and only the most powerful tribes will have that kind of character.
For some reason, the top powerhouses of the tribe cannot leave the tribe, and they have to protect the tribe. Therefore, those hunting teams rely on those who seek the mountain realm, and among those people, there are ......
Hunter King!
Netherworld, worldly. One tribe after another sits on the wild land, fighting for life with heaven and earth, with fierce beasts, with people from other tribes... Fight for your life.
Every boy is born to become a hunter and struggle, exercise and learn.
They have to learn how to survive in all kinds of difficult environments, and learn how to exchange more prey for the least sacrifice. Learn how to survive hunt after hunt......
There are too many, too many people who have gone through all kinds of hardships and can't adapt, and there are no more. And the boys who grew up to be real hunters...... No, they can no longer be called boys, they have been adults since the moment they survived.
is already a man who stands up to the sky.
The hunters, the most experienced of them, had to fight for the hope of their tribes. With their flesh and blood, their lives, forge a hunter king.
The top hunters in the tribe, maybe dozens of them can't become the hunter king......
But those heroes, including their relatives, did not have the slightest remorse.
Subsequently, the other hunters once again paved the way to the Hunter King.
For the Hunter King, in the wilderness, in the ancient forest, they have little experience, because everything has become their instinct.
Hunter King. With his leadership, hunters can bring their prey back with minimal sacrifice. Because, in the mountains and forests, the most dangerous????? It's not the ferocious beasts, the bloodthirsty beasts, that are at risk. Rather, it was the hunters of those other tribes.
When two hunting teams meet, it often means that they can get the prey as quickly as possible, and that is to snatch each other......
If the two tribes get along, then everything is fine. But if the two tribes have a feud, then there must be a withering of life.
And if one of them does not have a huntsman king, then the hunting party is doomed to annihilation, even if they give up their prey.
A hunter king, he can be compared to a hunting team.
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Arnold, among the ten major tribes in the Han Mountain of the Netherworld Mountain Realm, the Hunter King of the Blood Spider Tribe, it may not be an exaggeration to call him the Dark King.
Because except for those old monsters of their tribe, no one knows that he is the Hunter King.
The ten major tribes of Hanshan have old monsters on the mountain, and the inherited hunter kings are not like weak tribes, only one or two.
In the Blood Spider Tribe, there are nine hunter kings on the bright side. And those who are secret, even Arnold doesn't know how many there are.
Now, Blood Spider Nuo is tired of staying in this strange ancient world, but his every move is still so cautious that he will unconsciously avoid some dangers.
Three months ago, he came to this legendary world, and at that moment his thoughts were not lucky, but frightened.
Since ancient times, there have been countless people who have died in the Remnant Immortal Realm, and there are even fewer people who have entered this realm and gone out, and among those who have gone out, those who can get the opportunity to soar into the sky are rare!
Arnold doesn't think that he is a proud son of heaven, and every time he falls into a desperate situation, he can turn evil into good fortune and obtain amazing creation. Now he just wants to live in this "remnant immortal" world, and when the three years are up, then he will be legended, although it is very humiliating, but who knows all this?
Maybe the ancestral tomb of his family smoked and gave him a harvest, and then he entered Hanshan and became a mountain person.
At that time, even if someone knew that they were greedy for life and afraid of death, they would say that they were witty, and all kinds of reverence that they didn't even know would come to them and surround them......
Thinking about it, a breath of happiness lingered. Arnold's cultivation improved in an instant.
Arnold had also thought about killing the boy and taking advantage of him, but he knew that it was just a fantasy.
Even if he met that person, Arnold would not kill him, for some reason, Arnold would not attack the hunters of that tribe. Not to mention......
That guy is too strong.
Not to mention, that person is also a hunter king!
Outside of the tribe, the hunter's greatest fear is to quarrel with the hunter kings of other tribes.
Because then the benefits and risks are not aligned at all.
Therefore, all this is something that hunters should avoid. What's more, there are also differences between the Hunter Kings.
Arnold dared to say that if he met the boy in the jungle and got into an argument, it would ......
It must be yourself who dies!
This is simply because the boy is the hunter king of that tribe!
The Shanli tribe, the most powerful tribe within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles ten years ago.
If it weren't for the accident of that bloody trial ten years ago, why would they have taken refuge in a remote and barren place. Although the Shanli tribe has declined, the experience of those old hunter kings must have been taught to that young man. Otherwise, after half a year of pursuit, the boy would have died long ago.
If it weren't for the kindness of those mountain people who threatened with their lives, Arnold would never have participated in this siege, even if his role was only to serve as a scout!
Thinking of the Shanli tribe, Arnold's thoughts couldn't help but fly, returning to ten years ago, that person's heroic appearance, his every move, and everything about him made Arnold yearn for it.
He saved his life, and because of him, he became the king of hunters.
It's a pity, God is jealous of the talent!
"It's... God, how unfair?!"
Arnold sighed lightly, his eyes slightly closed, covering up the grief and killing intent.
Arnold's figure was running, making slight noises that blended with the sound of the night breeze blowing through the leaves.
This...... It's the Hunter King!
The Hunter King's ability to survive is no longer human.
In the ring, if those mountain people from the same realm fight Arnold, there is a high chance that Arnold will die.
But if it were in the wilderness, those mountain people met Arno and had an argument, and one would have died. The ones who died must be those so-called pride of the sky, those... Mountain man.
The night, silent and full of noise, quite eerie.
In the ancient forest, there were occasional roars of beasts, which seemed extremely abrupt in this silent night, but Arnold's expression did not change in the slightest, and even at some point, a giant snake that exuded a thick evil intent slowly crawled over his body, and Arnold did not change color!
In one of the ancient forests, slightly raised, a thick dead tree was broken off at the waist and fell to the ground.
And Arnold, under the dead wood, hid.
Arnold's breathing became "rapid", and his heart beat slightly every few breaths, faster than before.
He suddenly felt a little irritable. A faint stream of sweat appeared between Arnold's nose, some fine.
"Yo~Squeak~Squeak......"
Suddenly, a soft cry sounded at night, like a bird's cry, like a beast's song.
"Squeak~Squeak~Chirp......"
There was another soft cry.
Arnold's tense body soothed slightly.
"Phew!"
Arnold spat the ground, he wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and calmed down again, and then, a slight scolding and nagging gradually sounded, inaudible.
"Hey, I don't know how that person provoked the group of bastards on the mountain, it's not comfortable to be hunted down. Hehe, you deserve it!"
"Poor me, didn't I just rest in the city to soothe and soothe my body and mind, but I was unlucky enough to be caught by those people, and what did I say to let me chase that evil star. ”
"I'm the Hunter King, but I'm not a god, poor baby. ”
"I don't know what's going on, I remember that no one knew I was the Hunter King except that man, but what about those people? The unfortunate one came into this ruined world, and it was so sad!"
"That star, bastard, don't let me find you, or I'll sell you to those mountain bastards. Your sister is a bastard. ”
"Hey, dreams are beautiful, reality is cruel. Even if that person is found, not to mention that you can't beat it, it's good to be able to escape. Moreover... Besides, nine hunter kings are chasing, and I will be so lucky?"
"Those people on the mountain are really not human, what are they saying that they have caught the people of the Shanli tribe, to attract that evil star, and then catch turtles in the urn. Hehe, people would be so stupid? It would be nice if he really caught it, but he didn't. ”
"Huh. ”
"Whew!"
"And the group of dogs who went to eat shit, and the outlaws who wanted money and didn't want to die also came to take a kick, and it is said that there were seven or eight strong men in the later stage of the backing in that group of bastards. ”
"Oh...?By the way, Uncle can't figure it out, how can the cultivation level of those mountain people be different from ours?"
"They count it in terms of 'quality', saying that the nine grades seek the mountain, the eight grades support the mountain, etc., it is said that according to the rank of the officials of what dynasty, but?"
"What is a dynasty?"
"And what are the officials?"
"I don't understand, I don't understand!"
Arnold sighed and shook his head.
The nagging Arnold didn't notice that behind him, there was a white dress, quietly watching him.
But what is quite strange is that the night breeze blows, the leaves are gently swaying, and the man is like a dream bubble, as if he has never been in this world.
"Hey!" Arnold sighed, not knowing what to think, he became annoyed, and scolded softly: "In this world, people are really more angry than people!"
"I heard that there is a fat man who is extremely lucky in the south of the secret realm, called a fat pig who spends a lot of money, and he can pick up treasures by wrestling. There is also a barefoot boy in the West, whose name is Mo Lingxiao's ice cube face, I heard that his combat power can be increased several times at night. As for the ...... of the East"
"It's so unbearable to live, that's the grandson of the mountain lord!"
"North, there is no strong man in the north, but she came to us, and no one has ever heard her say a word, only killing, and the most despised is her snake!"
"Nima, is that still a snake? What a sneak attack, knocking a stuffy stick, a yin man...... The most speechless thing is its sense of smell that is more dog-nose than a dog's nose. ”
"It is said that the woman is also chasing the evil star. May the gods bless him. ”
"Hey, that's a lot. Time to go. ”
"There's no one in this place. ”
With a sigh, Arnold got up and left silently.
At night, the sound of a beast's cry and birdsong's song sounded again.
On the dead wood, a white dress stood still, watching Arnold leave.
The long frost-white hair moved slightly, and the man spoke, but his voice was not in this world.
"I owe you a favor, I owe you a life!"
......
......
"Squeak~squeak~chirp~~"
Strange cries, heaven and earth echoed.
It's light, it's light.
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ly: I'll talk about it after I send it, and fix it again if it's wrong. hehe