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"Is this our boss?" All the members of the Falcon Squad looked at Ling Hu Jue who flew up the stairs and thought to themselves, yes, although they are still the same black hunting clothes, the same hand holding the black dragon spear, and the same unsheathed long sword on their shoulders, but the face that used to be bubbling black is no longer blurred, so that these members of the Falcon Squad who have known him for more than ten years can also see Ling Hujue's face so clearly for the first time, even a beautiful man like Kaino sighed to himself. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network

Everyone's eyes froze on Ling Hujue's face, and Ling Hu Jue seemed to sense something, and smiled sideways at the Falcon Squad. The slightly twitching corners of his mouth immediately filled the originally cold face with brilliance, and everyone was even more stunned, they couldn't imagine why the man in front of them was smiling and looking so good?

Ling Hu Jue met all the eyes that were cast at him, and he couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, who didn't want his appearance to be pretty? When Si Si, who woke up halfway through, blushed and told him that the black qi on his face was completely gone, Ling Hu Jue also wanted to stop and take a closer look at his face, what was the face that had been shrouded in dark magic for 18 years? But when Ling Hu Jue saw the eyes of everyone looking at him, he understood.

At this time, Patriarch Mikmor spoke. "You are the captain of the Falcon Squad, the result of the game has come out, and your Red Moon Tribe has lost. You can go down. ”

Linghu Jue turned his head and saluted the Patriarch Mikmor and said, "I'm sorry, Patriarch Mikemo, because I met a pharmacist in the forest, and he cured me of a stubborn ailment on my face, so I came late, but I don't seem to have heard the Patriarch announce the results when I arrived just now, I think the demon core I hunted should not be counted!"

Patriarch Mikmmore glanced at Linghu Jue, and then at the several patriarchs behind him, and thought to himself, "The difference between the results of our tribe and the Red Moon tribe is so big, and it is impossible for him to surpass us in terms of his achievements alone, so it is better to be a favor and keep their mouths shut, and they will doubt the achievements of our tribe this time." So, he nodded and said, "Of course, now please ask Captain Linghu to take out the demon core you hunted, and let us count it." ”

Linghu Jue smiled and said, "Don't bother, I only have one demon core." Mikmor and the other two patriarchs behind him couldn't help but laugh when they heard this, and even the Shuda patriarch frowned. But when those patriarchs saw the magic core that Ling Hu Jue took out, they couldn't laugh anymore, what Ling Hu Jue took out was not a magic core, but a magic crystal, and it was a cyan magic crystal. All the people who saw this magic crystal in the audience couldn't help but shout loudly, "Cyan magic crystal!" "Isn't that the magic crystal of a level 9 demonic beast?"

Ling Hu Jue smiled and handed the two-headed dragon's magic crystal in his hand to the Mick Demon Patriarch, and then asked, "I don't know how this is calculated?"

Yes, the hunters of the four major tribes have never hunted the magic crystals of level 9 demonic beasts, and of course they don't know how many low-level magic cores it can resist, but one thing is certain. It is more than enough to reach the gap between the Red Moon Tribe and the Xin Jing Tribe.

Patriarch Mikmö turned around and discussed with the other three patriarchs, and then walked to the front of the building and said, "Since we have never hunted a level 9 magic crystal, we don't know how to judge, so it depends on the result of tomorrow's Xinyue Tribe's Fasi and Red Moon Tribe's Linghu Absolute Match." Most of the people cheered loudly when they heard this decision, although they knew that this method was actually unfair to the Red Moon Tribe, and this level 9 magic crystal alone could win the championship of this competition. But to see the two talented hunters playing, that's what they couldn't ask for. Although the clansmen of the Red Moon Tribe, such as the Xiuda Patriarch, were not very satisfied with this result, they were full of confidence in Linghu Jue and did not say anything. As for the Falcon Squad and Linghu Jue's objection, they were particularly satisfied with such an outcome.

Back at the camp, everyone from the Red Moon Tribe surrounded Ling Hu and asked endlessly, "What's going on with your face?" "What is that level 9 demonic beast?", Ling Hu frowned. It wasn't until the Xiuda patriarch ordered the fox to have a game tomorrow and let him rest well, that all the clansmen were unwilling to leave. The Falcon team looked at Ling Hujue, who was already a little annoyed, and didn't dare to ask him, so they had to surround Sisi who had just flown out of Ling Hujue's body and ask questions.

Ling Hu Jue just called Xia and Xisu over, and then briefly said what happened, and then said, "In this competition, the Xin Jing tribe has been secretly playing tricks. Pay more attention to what they do. Xia Xia and Xi Su Muran nodded, and didn't say much, they still couldn't get used to this extremely handsome Ling Hu Jue.

Ling Hu Jue smiled, and then hurriedly walked into the tent, he needed to check his body immediately to see what was going on, although Si Si had theoretically guessed why the black qi on his face would disappear, but Ling Hu Jue still wanted to see what had changed in his body?

When Ling Hu Jue removed his face from the mirror, he still couldn't believe that he could look so good. However, his nature didn't attach much importance to this, so he immediately calmed down and breathed the true qi of the Demon Moon. Slowly, Ling Hu Jue entered the ethereal realm, and he saw with his own eyes that the slightly red Demon Moon True Qi was running in the various meridians on his body, and the 7-colored magic elements were also swimming in his various meridians, and the dark magic that had been bothering him had been completely fused.

At this time, the other protagonist of tomorrow's game, Fath was trained in the tent of the Micmo Patriarch, "How do you ask me to explain to the Lanna tribe and the patriarch of the Kad tribe, they finally persuaded a few hunters in their tribe to hand over the magic crystals they hunted to our Xinjing tribe, in exchange for us to provide food seeds to their tribe for free next year." Who knows if it will turn out to be a draw. Patriarch Mick said distressedly.

"I didn't expect such a result, that Linghu Jue could actually hunt the magic crystal of a level 9 demonic beast. Fasi said unwillingly.

"How sure are you about tomorrow's game, we can't afford to lose. Patriarch Mikmor asked anxiously.

"I don't know, but I'll do my best. "Seeing that Linghu Jue had hunted a level 9 magic crystal, Fath didn't have the same confidence in himself as before.

"It seems that we still have to plan well, and no matter what, we will also take the leadership of the four major tribes next year. Patriarch Mikmor said sinisterly, and then discussed it with Fath again.

When the sun slowly rose the next day as countless people waited, everyone gathered around the open space outside the camp that was dozens of meters long and more than ten meters wide. Ling Hu Jue and Fa Si also stood in the center of the venue early, Ling Hu Jue wore a blue fox fur hunting suit today, holding the black dragon spear in his hand, and stood opposite Fa Si in a chic manner. Fath was wearing a short black suit, his handsome face was a little gloomy, and the short knife with a sharp spitting was also tightly held in his hand.

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