Vol 19 Chapter 53: : South and Warm Up

At the junction of the Central Plains and the south, this is a large plain. Due to financial and resource constraints, there are no borders here, only the plains that are darkened. It seems to have been burned by the fire.
On a dead tree, a breeze blew through. Several witch corpses hanging from the tree slowly swayed, and three male corpses were nailed to the trunk. This was a witch hunter.
This dead tree is the border monument. After that, you will step into the territory of the witches. The Central Plains and the west are the sites of the Shengyu Church. The northern border that can freeze the dead is under the jurisdiction of the northern border king. The eastern border is the territory of the tribe and indigenous people. To the south is the land of witches.
The entire dark crow continent is divided into three large parts, the Central Plains and the western part, the northern part, and the eastern and southern parts.
The barbarians in the east have no rulers at all. Conflicts broke out between the tribes. Small tribes circulated everywhere. The northern border was too cold. The savages in the east would not go, and the south bordering the east was unlucky.
The chaos of the South as a witch's territory, the chaos of the internal order can be imagined. The status of the Moi family in the south is indeed very high, but with the witch's indignity, it is impossible for the Moi family to include all the witches. This is almost Represents the degree of chaos in the south.
The east and the south belong to the bordering area, and the environment of the two borders is very similar. This leads to the possibility of the primitive tribes in the east pouring into the south. Of course, the witches do not refuse to come. They do not easily step into the east and can take the initiative to come. They will not reject experimental materials.
If it is said that the witch country in the south and the Holy Healing Church are mutually restrained, no one will actively send troops, then the witches and the primitive indigenous people in the east are in perpetual warfare.
There must be more witches dying in the hands of primitive tribes than the witch hunters. This is due to the regional environment. As for the alliance with the eastern tribes to deal with witches, it is impossible.
Especially after Moi Nora dispersed the witches, the primitive tribes from the east increased rapidly. They would not care if it was a witch country. As long as it was suitable for them to live, they would immediately occupy a site and begin to develop.
It seems that the country of witches in the south is being invaded. Actually, this is not the case. Moi Nora wanted the witches to occupy the east and develop the undeveloped resources in the east. The development of the south in the near future is accelerating for this reason.
On the carriage, Su Xiao looked at the indigenous peoples in front of him in doubt. The group just entered the south and did not meet the witch. Instead, they were intercepted by several savages with red shirts on their bodies and full of graffiti. They looked at the indigenous peoples. The meaning is clearly to stop the road and rob, of course, it is also possible to use Su Xiao and others as lunch.
"Carmen, what are these indigenous people?"
Su Xiao didn't get out of the car, just opened the compartment door.
"I don't know. It seems that the changes in the south are not small. Take a few interrogations?"
"It's a waste of time."
"Yes, look at their expressions, it seems they are going to use us for lunch, then kill it, blood bear, don't sleep, there are several tribal savages who say you look like a stupid donkey."
"Fart
Fart! You don't understand the language of those savages."
The sleepy-eyed blood bear stood in front of the carriage, and Carmen laughed unscrupulously.
The blood bear jumped out of the carriage, bent down and grabbed a few stones from the ground. The tribe holding a spear shouted loudly, and two of them rushed directly.
Bang, bang!
Two stones flew out, the brains of the two rushing tribal savages burst and fell to the ground. Seeing this scene, the other savages turned away and fled.
"Are these savages ... are they so boneless now? If they were placed more than ten years ago, they should scream and rush up."
The one-eyed dragon bear grinned, and it was hard to imagine him as a well-respected saint.
"Kill clean, so as not to cause other troubles."
Carmen was obviously not a good person when he was young. His purpose is to either not kill, pretend to be a good person, or kill clean, and not leave one.
Muscles on the blood bear's arm swelled, and after a few harsh winds, the savages who ran far fell to the ground.
Having witnessed this scene, Melody shrinks her head, but she has heard how fierce the means of the previous generation of witch hunters.
After solving several road tribe savages, the two carriages continued to move deeper into the southern territory.
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At ten o'clock that night, it was dark, and two carriages were parked beside a campfire.
"Gunt, has the situation in this witch's gathering been ascertained?"
Carmen was sitting in front of the fire. Under the light of the fire, his hump was more obvious, and the witch grave Gunter was stunned.
"It is clear that there are about two dozen witches. This is similar to a bazaar. Witches will exchange items here. The main commodity this time is a few savages. After all, humans are a scarce resource in the south."
The witch's grave has entered the state, and the witch-hunting instinct defeated dementia.
"Can you do it tonight?"
Carmen's old face smiled brightly, because his old buddy witch grave had returned to its former glory.
"Jiucheng is sure of success."
"You say 90%, that's basically what can be done."
The drunkard drank a few mouthfuls of alcohol and stood up.
"Start now?"
Blood Bear's eyes seemed to be shining, and he hadn't killed the witch for more than a decade.
"of course."
Carmen and the other four did not call Su Xiao. The reason was simple. There were only about twenty witches. The strongest was a four-stage witch. If you ca n’t even deal with it, let ’s talk about doom.
Several old men approached the carriage to get their respective weapons. Carmen didn't leave, and his weapon was the walking stick.
The eyes of the apostles floated in midair, and Su Xiao was ready to see how these old witch hunters hunted witches.
Twenty minutes later, there are dozens of wooden houses in a sheltered valley in a mountain recess, some of which have collapsed, and it is obviously not often inhabited.
This is a small market for witches. At the end of each month, witches exchange items here.
An ugly-looking synthetic beast lay in the valley, surrounded by darkness, and its nose swayed as if it smelled something.
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A crossbow was shot out of the darkness, and the synthetic beast was shot off the central nerve before it roared. The poison on the arrow made it quickly shock.
A dark shadow flickered through the night, and he stopped in front of the synthetic beast ~ EbookFREE.me ~.
"The sharp teeth, hooks, and rock ash on the hair are four-stage elementary systems."
"Forcing them out."
Hearing this sentence, the alcoholic unwrapped the parcel on his back, took out two clay pots from the parcel, opened the clay pot, and a white smoke floated out. He was standing at the upper air vent.
In a wooden house, a witch with a scar on her face suddenly sat up, and at this moment, a cold light flashed from her neck.
Carmen limped and walked out of the wooden house. The four-stage witch covered her throat with both hands, and the blue color spread along the wound to her head at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With a click, Carmen's whip tightened and turned into a cane again.
The four-stage witch is not weak, but unfortunately she has no chance to use the avatar.
Five minutes later, a click sounded, and a blood bear twisted the neck of a witch. The wooden door behind him was pushed open, and the witch's grave carried the famous witch out of the cabin.
The blazing flames spread in this bazaar. Several old witch hunters walked out of the valley. They had bitches, drunks, one-eyed dragons, and even dementia. But they are experts in witch hunting, and they have the most experience in the world. Old witch hunter.
Behind a wooden house, a frightened witch leaned against the wall, her body was a bit translucent, and at night, her presence was almost invisible to the naked eye. The witch was awakened by urine in the middle of the night. Survived.
More than ten meters away, the old man who was about to walk outside the valley drew his nose and stopped. The old man had obvious eyes.
"It smells of a witch."
"Crap, of course there is a witch smell here."
The blood bear wiped the blood on his hand and strode out of the valley.
"No, I mean alive."
The witch's grave turned over, and the old crumpled face was a bit horrified by the light.