Buzz!

The mysterious weapon trembled with excitement.

The pupils of the monster beast in the distance gradually condensed, and its smooth and flat fur suddenly rose. It was frightened, raised its head and roared, and the black-horned leopards who were waiting for it rushed forward.

kill!

Lin Hao opened his eyes, and his entire pupils were dark and deep. The moment he saw them, he was completely absorbed in them and couldn't extricate himself.

Ten black arcs of light burst out, like huge rolling balls, sweeping past. A large number of rocks and trees, including the monster beasts that rushed towards them, were all rolled into pieces. The expanding magic power seemed to have no end.

,Growing.

If Bi Yuelan saw this scene, she would definitely be shocked, because the power produced by Lin Hao's mysterious weapon was far superior to hers.

…

The hunting festival of the Xuanmu Tribe has come to an end. The returning hunters have gone to the hunting department to redeem rewards or exchange for what they need.

"The Phoenix Hunting Team is back." There was a noise outside the door.

The members of the Phoenix Hunting Team, led by Bi Yuelan, strode into the hunting department. Their expressions were indifferent, but their eyes could not conceal the joy during this period.

It's strange to say.

Since Lin Hao left, the Phoenix Hunting Team has had great luck, encountering small groups of sixth-level beasts one after another, each group numbering no more than ten.

It happened to be within the range that Bi Yuelan and others could fully cope with. After spending more than twenty hours, the number of beasts hunted was much more than they had previously expected.

However, a small episode also occurred during this period.

Senluo was worried about Lin Hao's safety and shouted to find someone. In the end, he was knocked unconscious by Bi Yuelan. In order to prevent this guy from continuing to make noise, he gave him Anshen Grass. On the way back, he asked one of the team members to

He was sent back to his residence.

"I wonder if he's back?"

Bi Yuelan's beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings. After looking around, she couldn't see that young but determined face, and she couldn't help but feel a little regretful and disappointed.

After gathering her mood, Bi Yuelan quickly walked to the hunting elder Mo Li with the storage bag and handed it over.

"Sorry to trouble you, elder."

"Um!"

Mo Li nodded. Since he was the host of this gambling battle, he would naturally check the hunting numbers of the two teams.

Wow!

All kinds of animal teeth and horns were poured out and piled up as high as a hill. Even the well-informed Mo Li couldn't help being a little surprised.

"A total of one thousand, six hundred and thirty-four." After Mo Li finished speaking, he turned his approving gaze to the phoenix hunting team, "The harvest this time is not small. If I remember correctly, the number you hunted last year was only eight hundred.

A little more, this time it’s double the last time.”

"Thank you, elder." Bi Yuelan smiled faintly.

The members of the Phoenix Hunting Team also showed happy smiles. Their hard work over the past two days had paid off. Even the hunting elders were quite optimistic about them. It seemed like they were a sure winner this time.

"One thousand, six hundred and thirty-four? I have underestimated you."

The sound of the wooden sword came from outside the door, and he stepped into the hunting department, with the members of the Mori King team following closely behind.

"What? Are you going to admit defeat?"

"Yes, it's not too late to admit defeat now."

"Mu Jian, you said that if you lose, you will let us deal with it. I don't see how you can rely on it this time..."

The members of the Phoenix Hunting Team spoke one after another.

Everyone's face was filled with strong confidence. They believed that the Mori King team would be defeated this time. After all, their number of kills had doubled compared to previous years.

It doesn't matter if the Mori King team has half a magic cultivator. Hunting depends not only on strength, but also on luck.

You must know that the beasts in the primitive zone will not stay in one place all year round. They will move to various areas in the primitive zone according to the changes of the seasons. No matter how strong they are, if you are unlucky and never encounter the beasts, then

It's not of much use either.

Last year, the number of kills of the Mori King team was 900. Even if there is an extra half-step demon cultivator to help this year, if we are unlucky, the number of kills may be lower than in previous years.
Chapter completed!