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Chapter 352 Welcome to the Bone Forest! Welcome new members!

Scar Bear Diluf looked at the four people blocked into the alley, and a hideous smile appeared on his face. He was thirteen and sixteen, and went out to "hunter" with the slave hunting team.

Now he is 35 years old and has reached the bronze throne. Even among the slave traders in Budapest, he is a well-known slave catcher. His hands are stained with countless blood...

The four people in front of him were only the tall man wearing iron armor and carrying swords and shields, who needed to face them with caution. As for Charlotte with Dolan sword hanging around his waist, Goethe, the great poet with Truchen behind him, and Alice, he was not seen by him. These were just a big shot, and only the strong man in front of him, who was taller than him, was the real opponent.

Even in this situation, you can still keep your facial expressionless and calm. When facing such an opponent, you may die if you are not careful. Even in Scar Bear's 20-year killing career, such opponents are not common.

Alice held Charlotte's hand without any tension. Instead, her face had a smile on her face because she had another chance to kill someone.

Oh ~ the problem luoli development plan...

But the great poet Goethe was a little nervous, "You, what do you want to do?"

"Hehehe~" Scar Bear had a lewd smile on his face.

"What do you want to do? I want to do it!"

Everyone who is familiar with it knows that this scar bear is not a good female color and likes handsome men! Especially the great poet Goethe, who is handsome and has a Truqin on his back, and he has a very white face.

Seeing this, Scar Bear could not hold back his power...

Charlotte covered his old face, feeling unspeakable melancholy.

I thought to go to the slave market after lunch to see if I could meet any beautiful slaves like other protagonists...

This is so good that I actually met a gay guy! He looks ugly!

The great poet Goethe was panicked when he heard Scar Bear's words.

Damn! You can't do this! I'm still a virgin!

When Charlotte heard: OK! You used to brag about your romantic affairs with us along the way. It was said as if everyone loved each other, and flowers bloomed, and it was popular among all young women! It seemed like they were the love saint! Or was they a virgin?

Now I am sneered by the scarred face on the other side! I’ll be honest!

Charlotte could no longer bear it. The scarred man opposite him looked and the lewd smile on his face. He wanted to smash this face to pieces now!

"Don't resist! We have eight, and you are the only one! If you turn around and run now, we will never chase you..." Scar Bear said to the governor.

Although powerful warrior slaves are worth a lot of money, fighting is risky. Wouldn't it be beautiful if you can "dissuade" the man on the other side who is not easy to mess with at first sight?

Charlotte laughed as soon as he heard this.

There are more people than me, right? Eight ones are awesome, right?

There are more people than I have, I have never felt anyone!

Come out! My corpse forest world!

This time, Charlotte wants to try his own strategic magic card - the Corpse Forest Realm! He doesn't know how effective this card is.

...The white fog began to spread, and in the blink of an eye everything around him was swallowed up. Scar Bear is a warrior with extremely rich combat experience. When he saw this situation, he immediately gathered the team to prevent his own people from being separated in the fog.

He believed that as long as he put his own people together, the few wastes on the other side would definitely not be his opponent.

After a few seconds, Scar Bear began to adapt to the fog in front of him, and he could already see some of the scenery that was relatively close.

But what surprised him was that he was no longer in that remote alley! Instead, he was in a strange forest...

Impossible! There is no such large area of ​​woods in Budapest!

The scar bear looked at the twisted and terrifying black dead trees around him, and felt a little chill in his heart.

His men also began to panic.

"Boss Scar Bear, what should we do?"

"Or we'll withdraw first!"

"Yes, yes! Get out first..."

...

Although Scar Bear was also worried, he still had to maintain this calmness and calmness in front of his younger brother. If he was already panicked, then his younger brothers would have no backbone.

If people's hearts disperse, it will be difficult to lead the team!

"Tank you a hammer! This is just an illusion! It's just a trick! Don't be afraid, follow me immediately. Let's find those guys, they are definitely not opponents!"

Scar Bear's words were not only to comfort his younger brothers, but also to cheer himself up. After all, none of the people opposite looked like a spellcaster. The only guy who seemed to be a minstrel was still like a little bitch. Thinking of this, Scar Bear couldn't help but lick his lips again, making Charlotte, who was hiding in the dark, look disgusting.

Scar Bear and his younger brother stood there for two minutes, but did not notice any changes around him. He thought to himself: It is not a solution to stay there like this. Is it better to see if there is any way out or flaw?

The group held the weapons in their hands tightly and began to explore carefully. It didn't matter if they explored. They felt very cold!

This is too big! They walked along one direction for ten minutes, but they didn't touch the edge of the forest!

Is this really an illusion? If it were just an illusion, I would have left the alley and reached the slave market after ten minutes!

In broad daylight, he encountered a supernatural incident. The seven little brothers of Scar Bear had to wet their pants. However, among the seven little brothers, there was a smart thief. He wanted to confirm whether his group of people were spinning around him. So he took out a dagger and carved a mark on the dead tree beside him.

But unexpectedly, the dead tree actually shed blood! And it began to tremble continuously!

The group immediately frightened and quickly moved away from the tree. But in this forest, there were all such dark and twisted dead trees. Where should we hide?

At this time, the guy with the worst physical strength in the team was already out of breath! But even if he was a thief, he was also a professional under the bronze! In just over a dozen minutes, even if he ran with all his strength, he would not be so tired.

This place is wrong! Scar Bear can't calm down at this time.

He cursed: "Come out! Come out for me! If you have the courage, stand in front of the uncle and fight with him upright! You guys who pretend to be magic and smash them, come out for me!"

Scar Bear pretended to be a breaking cry while watching everything around him. He suspected that Charlotte and his group were peeping at him nearby. He wanted to numb the enemy through this move and try to lure them out...

He is worthy of being an old soldier. Even if he falls into such a passive situation, he is still trying to get back his disadvantages. He is very firm in his mind!

Unfortunately, the stronger the bad guy is, the more bad things he does and the greater the destructive power he has. It’s better to die!

In the distant forest, some erratic sounds began to come from the forest in the mist. Many dead branches were trampled and crackled, as if many people were surrounding them!

The eight Scar Bear and the others gathered together, waiting vigilantly... Then many black shadows appeared in the fog. Gradually, these black shadows were getting closer and closer, and they finally saw it clearly.

That's a huge number of skeletons and zombies!

...

"Huhuhuhu..." Scar bear leaned against a dead tree, gasping heavily, and he leaned his head to look behind the tree with a nervous expression.

In just a few minutes of fighting, his little brother was already in a mess. Scar Bear saw a little brother with his own eyes, who was chopped down to the ground by a skeleton. He quickly got up again and drew his sword to look at his former companion!

The more enemies you fight, you will definitely not be able to win!

When Scar Bear saw a good opportunity, he ran away and ignored the cry for help from the younger brothers behind him. Instead, he hoped that those younger brothers could buy him more time.

At this time, he no longer thought about the elf slaves and novice faces. He just wanted to escape from here.

Just as he looked behind him in fear and anxiety, a long dagger with a length of forearm stabbed into his back! There was his waist...

The severe pain knocked down Scar Bear, and he fell to the ground directly. The long dagger was stabbed into his body at least twenty centimeters! He knew that he could not survive.

He covered the wound on his waist, but the dark red blood slipped through his fingers. He struggled to look back and see the murderer...

It was actually the little white-faced man carrying Truqin on his back!

The great poet Goethe carried his Truchen on his back, holding a long blood-stained dagger in his hand. The scar bear who wanted to kneel in front of him shrugged and made a helpless expression.

"Look! You have to attack me. Maybe who will stab whom?"

Under the cover of Alice's shadow, he appeared quietly behind Scar Bear. He gave him a fatal kidney strike...

Scar Bear stretched out his hand to grab something, his lips moved, but a large mouthful of blood gushed out. He saw his blood fall on the black tree roots and was absorbed in the blink of an eye. The tree roots twisted gently, as if they were still unfulfilled...

Then the scar bear fell to the ground and hung up.

The mist returned to calm again, and the twisted black dead trees began to swing their roots and rolled nearby corpses into the soil under their feet. Charlotte could feel the pleasure of the corpse forest world, and it got what it wanted. It became stronger...

Charlotte, who was standing beside him, walked out and clapped: "Welcome to the critical corpse, welcome to be part of them..."
Chapter completed!
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