Vol 2 Chapter 529: prey

There is a reason for Tan's shaman's low strength and slow response speed, because in punk's view, this Tan's willpower is as low and weak as his strength, perhaps because this Tan's elder grew up in this area. In the swamp of refuge, smooth wind has never experienced any decent battles and frustrations, so when the danger came, this guy’s mind went down, and the psychic spells released by punk invaded Tan without encountering any resistance. In the soul of a shaman.
When using mental spells against the core of the old Tan, Punk hardly felt the conscious struggle of the Tan Shaman. From this perspective, the interrogation of Tan Ren went smoothly.
After all...Punk is never a spellcaster who is good at manipulating souls. If the resistance of those who search for memories is very fierce, punk is not confident to dig out all the information he wants to know.
Of course, Punk would definitely not explain his poor skills to Kane. After the release of a very unskilled "Mage-level Psychic Spell-Mantra Pouring", he just continued to assume a natural and indifferent posture. Said:
"The "mantra pouring" can guarantee that the words and words of the caster are from the sincerity, and this Tan Ren can't resist the effects of the spell in his current state, so we can ask for information now."
While dilating his pupils, Tan Ren, who seemed to have become an idiot, threw him on the chair, and Punk explained to Kane gently.
Although it may be more convenient for a strong-willed spellcaster to read the captive’s memory directly, in that case, the same thing as when obtaining Southend’s information in the violent desert—that is, "what information, The truth and falsehood of intelligence can only be heard from the side of punk." Kane, who suffered a severe loss and was almost killed by punk, would definitely not agree.
Therefore, this time punk used a spell that allowed the "subject" to dictate, and it seemed that Kane could also accept this "disclosure of information" method.
"Then let’s talk about it in lingua franca, Mr. Tan, which tribes exist in this swamp? Who are the powerful tribes? In the depths of the swamp...what is there for you Can you sit on the edge of the swamp?"
Staring at the limp Tan Ren, punk asked coldly while secretly urging the magic effect of "Mantra Pouring".
Fortunately, it seems that Tan Ren Shaman, who has lived for seven or eight hundred years, can speak lingua franca. Although his intonation often makes grammar errors, he can understand what he means by listening carefully.
At this time, under the combined effect of the two master-level spells of "Confused Mind" and "Mantra Pouring", punk had just asked a question, and the fragile Tan Ren Shaman gushed out:
"There are three races living in this tar swamp. The cruel and savage snake people are in the "Bloody Stream" to the east, because the prey and plants there are the most abundant.
The rabbit tribe is located in the southeast area close to our Tanren tribe. A long time ago, those cunning rabbits had a dispute with the snake people. After the battle failed, they all fled into the "Southeast dense forest" near the human kingdom. People are afraid to hunt rabbits through the center of the swamp, so those who are as timid as rats survive.
Our Tan people tribe lived in the middle of the swamp a long time ago, but before about a thousand years ago, my ancestors had to take all the tribes away from the beautiful swamp where they lived for generations, because it was over there... over there A terrible monster was born! "
When talking about the terrible monster, the limp old Tanren even trembled on his chin.
"Monster? Tell this uncle carefully about the monster you are talking about"?
The Tan Ren Shaman who heard the babbling finally said the point, and Kane, who was already impatient, quickly asked.
"That is... a monster born in the "tar lake"..."
Hearing Kane’s questioning, the Tanren Shaman, who was just about to continue talking about his tribe, immediately began to introduce the monster in his mouth:
"No one knows how it was born. I have only heard that there were only some low-powered "tar beasts" in the Tar Lake a long time ago, but one day, a king was born among them. When I was promoted to the official level, I once dared to see that terrifying behemoth............The terrifying monster has a height comparable to "Yuki", and its body is so large that it can fill the entire Tar Lake. The entire Tar Swamp trembled..."
It is not clear whether the "monster" in Tan Ren Shaman's mouth can make Tar Swamp tremble, but now the old Tan Ren's body is shaking and trembling. It can be seen that the shadow of the monster he said has never been on him. The heart dissipated. .
Hearing Tan's shaman's description, punk frowned slightly.
There is no doubt that that terrifying "monster" should be the "master magic creature" he and Kane are looking for, otherwise even a relatively powerful official-level creature can't scare the old man shaman with its breath alone. Like this.
But...because this timid old shaman has too little knowledge, he only looked at the behemoth from a distance, so his description is really vague. From the "introduction" of this old man, punk I only knew the three messages of this monster: "large, tall, living in the Tar Lake of Tar Swamp".
"Tar beast? Is it because the talented guy among the group of tar beasts has advanced to the master level"?
Frowning, Punk couldn't help but lower his head and think deeply.
Tar beasts are not uncommon beasts. These half-element lives born in grease will generally remain at the apprentice level from birth to death. They are cruel, fond of flesh and blood, and are good at shredding vegetation and using their strange limbs. rock.
But there is no doubt that Tar Beasts do not have noble ancestors, nor are they powerful magical creatures. It can be said that a master-level "Tar Beast King" appears in an inconspicuous swamp.
Looking at it this way, the monster that Punk and Kane are going to "hunt" this time is the Tar Beast King who is entrenched in the Tar Lake, but... the information about this monster is "not much known" at this time.
The collection of intelligence was a bit disappointing, but after weighing the pros and cons, punk's brows relaxed.
The Tar Beast King born from a Tar Beast obviously does not have the blood of those powerful magic creatures. In other words, all kinds of talented spells are destined to be unrelated to this monster. Its battle can only be done through honest "punch and kick". Kill the enemy.
And listening to Tan Ren Shaman's description, although this Tar Beast King has an extraordinary talent ~EbookFREE.me~, it does not have a "natural talent" to the level of awakening wisdom.
In other words, this guy is a "stupid big guy" with monotonous methods and low IQ, and the huge size and clear settlement are a complete "living target". For hunters who desperately need prey, such a live target. It is already the best hunting target.
So, after listening to the Tan Ren Shaman's narration, the punk drew away the Tan Shaman's soul. At the same time, he also cancelled the "Mantra Pour" and said to Kane expressionlessly:
"The information is obtained...Then we will set the target on this Tar Beast King. We are very lucky to be able to find a master-level magical creature. No matter what, it is no better than the protector of any kingdom. The strong are more difficult to deal with."
"Owl, Owl, it doesn't matter to me, an animal is not worth the fuss."
After listening to punk's suggestion, Kane, who had no choice but to watch the punk put away the soul of Tan's shaman, also pouted and agreed.
As punk said, killing this tar beast king as a sacrifice is the most cost-effective and least dangerous option, no matter what angle you look at, there is no need to question it.