Vol 2 Chapter 936: Mageweave Tattoos
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The Game of Demon Hunter
- Qian Zhi Mo Yi
- 1308 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:38:07
Kalu finally woke up under the ‘death gaze’ of the Black Wolf Lord. This was a bit ambitious, but in essence he was still a berserker with a brainless face, and his thinking was so big that he was almost immune to the influence of chaotic erosion.
"Okay, okay, it seems you are serious." Karu drank a few large glasses of sobering wine with the chill of the morning, shaking his head and said: "You are not the first foreigner to want our secret. , It’s certainly not the last one, but you have to know that this kind of tattoo is a rite of passage for a Udenheim, and it is also a kind of honor. If you want its special power, you must be recognized by the Udenheim."
Despite saying a lot, the Berserker finally saved Yuan Nan several times in Xu Yichen's place. Now you are shrinking from the gaze of talking about seniority with me.
"First of all, you have to be a recognized warrior. In this respect, you have to be qualified as a demon hunter. Second, you have to be strong enough." The Berserker looked at Xu Yichen with a critical look at Xu Yichen's height, and then saw that. [War Disaster], who is not much smaller than his giant axe, curled his lips: "Well, you are also qualified in this respect, and the last and most important thing is that you have to have enough money. Those tattoo masters charge a lot, especially for you. For outsiders."
Is money a problem for players? Isn't it right to spend money to become stronger?
"Old man, I got up and peeed!" When Xu Yichen was exploring the secrets of the Udonheim people, Vittoriya kicked open the door of the Beifeng clan tattoo master: "The sun is on the tree, you are still Sleep? You are wasting your life old man."
The female warrior unreasonably lifted the old tattoo master from the bed, and exposed the dry and thin body to the freezing air in the morning: "Excuse me, old man, you can't stand the remaining life. Such a waste!"
"You lunatic! Devil! Quickly let me down!" As one of the few master tattoos among the Udenheim people, the old man can't remember how many years he has not suffered such a crime. Is it a from a green-skinned hybrid?
Vittoria unscrupulously shook the old man’s body in the air for a while, and made sure that the other side’s muscles and bones were moving before she said: "Those young men in your tribe should not be able to get up today. Well, my old lady doesn't spend so much time with you, I'll finish things early!"
"Fuck the eggs of the old people of the gods!" The old tattoo master only felt a rush of blood. If he was fifty years younger, he would have to take up his axe and die with her!
In the end, the old tattoo master still compromised. He must admit that the female barbaric in front of him was really a singular and unique wizard. From his perspective, this female barbaric is likely to enter the road of legend in the future.
In the history of the Udenheim people, there has never been a true legendary powerhouse. Even the magic pattern tattooing craftsmanship with Udenheim's own system has always been a trick of the wilderness witch doctors. Not on the big table.
"Go to the rock and get me on your stomach!" The old man put on his coat, picked up his tattoo tools, changed his previous guilt, and arrogantly instructed the female warrior: "Your muscles are too stiff, mine Needles are not easy to fill in color. Today is the coloring process. We used the blood of the true dragon from our Beifeng tribe’s ancestors! If you don’t want the effect of the tattoo to be compromised, relax your muscles, otherwise I can’t guarantee the effect !"
"Old man, if you dare to entertain me, I will tear down your broken tribe!" Vittoriya finally defeated in front of the real craftsman, and went out obediently on the stone to relax her muscles.
After all, her muscle strength is really high and scary now, if it weren't for the tattoo tools of the North Wind clan, which were specially enchanted items for the Berserkers, it would really be impossible to pierce her skin.
"Let you be as strong as a bear, it is not clearly arranged by me! Humph!" The old man Yuzai started to make paint.
He really didn't deceive people. The magical power of the tattooing techniques of the Udenheim people is that besides the tattooing techniques they have passed down for thousands of years, they also need the cooperation of materials.
A blood scab the size of a fingernail on his hand is said to be the blood of a true dragon, which has been passed down in the North Wind tribe for more than 500 years.
Although the old man himself did not believe that this was the blood of a real dragon, this thing did not invade the heat and cold in these years, and the worms did not gnaw. These years, only this small piece on his hand is left, and he can use it again at most.
There are not many warriors who can bear the ‘dragon’ tattoo in Udonheim’s history, but the old man believes that the female barbarian, who is as strong as the bear, will definitely be able to carry it!
"We Udenheim are scattered into many small tribes. We live in the Black Forest as a clan. Our clan was formerly called the Beast Hunter Clan. Later, under the leadership of the patriarch, the territory grew bigger and bigger. The young clan was simply renamed the Judunheim clan.
Karu explained to Xu Yichen the power division of the Judunheim:
Our tribe is rich in good warrior civilization, and the tattoo craftsmanship has long been broken. You can trade with other clans to get tattoos."
The Berserker was very proud to point to the poisonous scorpion tattoo on his face: "This is the tattoo that the great tattoo master of the Northern Wind clan gave me personally. Every day, a part of my saliva can be transformed into poisonous acid and stored in order to deal with enemies It’s very easy to use."
"Is the Beifeng clan far from here?" Xu Yichen took out the far south map that had been re-calibrated by the Retribution Team and placed it in front of Karoo~ EbookFREE.me~ As the strength at hand increased, the Serris were no longer there. The map is again classified as a secret item.
The berserker frowned and looked for a long time, then shook his head: "I can't understand your map. Starting from us, you can find the territory of the North Wind clan in three days' journey west. If you are interested, I can take you. Go and see if there is a chance for that great tattoo master to take action. He is one of the best tattoo masters among us in Udenheim!"
Carew was silent for a moment and looked at Xu Yichen calmly: "I want to challenge their strongest warrior. The North Wind is the beginning. I want to condense the Udonheim people into a fist! Just said you might be willing to support Me, can I trust you, Demon Hunter?"
"Are you willing to bleed in the future war? We have many enemies. In addition to the Chaos accident, there are more outsiders and churches protected by the gods. Even so, are you still willing to stand on my side?" Xu Yichen gave the card. Lu took a shot: "That's not one person. The blood of two people can fill the hole. The future of the Black Forest will be shrouded in a sea of blood!"
"At that time, I will be waiting for you over the Rainbow Bridge!" The Berserker laughed boldly.
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