Vol 2 Chapter 293: I have hung

Fang Roar felt that the part of his body that belonged to the blood became more and more difficult to control, and he knew that the time left by the blood was running out.
The great Skull Lord has never been a patient existence, but the number of his clan is not as large as expected. It seems that something is blocking the speed of gathering the green skin in the dark.
When the growler thought of this, he felt a pair of eyes peeking at him in the dark, and its anger swept through like waves, even the eyes turned red.
The surrounding greenskins were still bustling with a bang. They were far away from their new boss. They were also looking forward to a big to regain their territory.
They also want to become bigger and smellier bosses in the endless aaagh, and the greenskins don't want to be smashed into meat sauce by their new bosses meaninglessly.
Therefore, when they find that their new boss is showing signs of anger, they quickly stay away.
Fang Growler squeaked and squeaked his teeth, finally he didn't make his inadequate subordinates become fewer.
Can't wait any longer, the growler thought, the blood was already impatient.
And it is already impatient. It is looking forward to reaping death and pain, wailing enemies and stumps all over the ground, letting blood flow into a river and letting internal organs cover the ground.
Rather than endure the body odor of the same race every day, as well as their brain-dead-like conversation.
"I think it needs to find something to look at the brain, I always think the new boss is not enough aaagh!" A green skin scratched his scalp, and dandruff fell into the big pot like snow.
"Idiot, I saw that Brother Dianzi was blown away by its broken pipe!" Another green Pi laughed and mocked his companion: "Brother Dianzi's jaw was blown away, like a mouthless The same as your ass!"
"I think the pipe I got out is quite aaagh!" A new green skin squeezed into the small circle, imitating the sound of a gunpowder gun and shouting: "Boom! Aaagh is very!"
"I saw the idea that brother stood up again later, and ran away with its broken pipe!" The first green skin to speak refuted the second green skin's statement.
"Brother idea is gone!" The green skin was very dissatisfied with his companion retorted himself: "I remember correctly!"
"I just said that the idea is not dead!" The first green-skinned aaagh scuffled with his companions, and the cauldron that had just been cooked was knocked to the ground in the battle between the two.
In the sky full of steam, the newly inserted green skin touched his chin: "I was thinking about it, the idea of ​​brother Dianzi is still very aaagh, I also want one."
In less than a minute, Alix watched the entire Greenskin camp become a mess, and the Greenskins fought each other, appearing lively amidst the roar of the growler.
"Maybe, if I just look at them, they can wipe out themselves?" Alix looked at the group of camps with question marks on his face, thinking that these green skins could actually occupy a place in the black forest. It's a miracle that the human forces are backing down.
It's a pity that the greenskins were together for a while, and after four or five unlucky guys died, the farce ended.
Alix looked at the special green skin that kept roaring, pulled away the green skins one by one, and hacked to death several guys who wanted to take the opportunity to compete for the boss.
He felt like he was watching the only sensible squad leader in the kindergarten. He was educating hundreds of bear children, and he even faintly sympathized with this green-skinned alien.
With full blessings, Alix quietly left his carefully selected hiding place, carefully crawling backwards and leaving this temporary camp, intending to say hello to his new neighbor.
The players who were originally divided into three groups gathered together again. Except for the dozen green skins that Mancini had just encountered, the others had nothing.
It seems that except for the wave of warriors this morning, all the green skins completely abandoned their original territory and fled to the depths of the Black Forest.
Even if the demon hunter is driving [Wolf Vision], he can only find some sporadic traces of green skin. After tracking, he will often find a dead body in a trap.
A total of twelve traps have been found, nine of which have been rewarded. This mysterious hunter lurking in the dark is highly efficient and terrifying.
A simple noose trap has been tricked by the Greenskins again and again, and many pits made of temporary sharpened wooden thorns have also welcomed their own guests.
"Aren't our ways of dealing with greenskins too positive?" Carpenter asked after burning the greenskin corpses in the trap again.
The material scholar, who had been carrying a wild boar carcass for a whole morning, began to miss the opportunity he had lost to become a mage.
"There was once an opportunity to become a superior caster~EbookFREE.me~ but I didn't cherish it." This is what Angus Carpenter said the most every day after experiencing the mission of the team.
The female warrior didn’t care about the smell of the burnt green-skinned corpse, and took a gulp of alcohol that was originally used as a combustion aid:
I wanted to try this a long time ago! It’s so exciting! I tell you, you can solve your enemies head-on It feels completely different from digging a hole and waiting for your enemy to fall to death."
Carpenter didn't want to have a debate with this fierce woman who drinks like water every day. He shrugged, feeling that at least he still has an intellectual advantage, and there is no need to show himself more manly than her in other ways.
The demon hunter watched the green-skinned corpse gradually turn into ashes and nodded: "You are right, this is very useful for reference. Maybe the gentleman who made the trap can teach us some experience himself."
"Madam, these traps are not as simple as waiting for your enemy to fall in." Following the words of the demon hunter, a voice that suddenly came in came over everyone's heads: "First of all, you must be familiar with the surrounding environment. Determine where these stupid guys will pass by, and then you have to know what kind of traps are more suitable to use there."
"Alix Yeager, survivalist, master of traps." Lying on the trunk, Alix concealed himself perfectly with auspicious clothes, shaking the fallen leaves on his body, and jumping off the tree: "Of course, I am a ranger now, how did you find me?"
"Don't mind, I'm a perfectionist, I'm sure my disguise is perfect, why did you find me there?" Alix asked the demon hunter with a puzzled look.
"I have thermal imaging vision." Xu Yichen replied calmly.
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