Reincarnation Paradise

At the junction of the Central Plains and the south, this is a large plain. Due to financial and resource constraints, there is no frontier fortress, only the dark plain, which seems to have been burned by the fire.

On a dead tree, the breeze blew, several witch corpses hanging from the tree slowly swinging, and three male corpses were nailed to the trunk. This was a witch hunter.

This dead tree is the border monument. After passing here, you will step into the territory of the witches. The Central Plains and the west are the territory of the Shengyu Church. The northern territory where people can freeze to death is under the jurisdiction of the northern kingdom, and the east is the territory of tribes and aboriginals. The south is the country of witches.

The entire Dark Crow Continent is divided into three parts, the Central Plains and the west are one, the north is one, and the east and the south are one big.

The barbarians in the east have no rulers at all, conflicts between the tribes have erupted for a long time, and small tribes have spread around. The north is too cold and the savages in the east will not go, and the south bordering the east will be unlucky.

The southern part is the site of witches, and the chaos of internal order can be imagined. The status of the Moi family in the south is indeed high. However, with the rebelliousness of the witches, it is almost impossible for the Moi family to include all witches under its command. Represents the level of chaos in the south.

The east and the south belong to the border area, and the environment of the two borders is very similar. This makes it possible for primitive tribes in the east to flood into the south. Of course, the witches will not refuse to come. They will not easily enter the east and can take the initiative to send them to the door. They will not refuse the experimental materials.

If it is said that the kingdom of witches in the south and the Church of Shengyu are restraining each other, and no one will take the initiative to send an army, then the witches and the primitive natives in the east have been at war all year round.

There must be more witches dead in the hands of primitive tribes than witch hunters. This is caused by the regional environment. As for uniting the tribes in the east to deal with witches, it is simply impossible.

Especially after Moi Nora dispersed the witches, the primitive tribes from the east increased rapidly. They didn't care if it was a country of witches. As long as it was suitable for them to live in, they would immediately occupy a territory and start development.

It seems that the kingdom of witches in the south is being invaded, but it is not the case. Moi Nora wants the witches to invade the east and exploit the undeveloped resources in the east. This is why the development of the south has accelerated in the near future.

On the carriage, Su Xiao looked suspiciously at the aboriginals ahead. The group had just entered the south and did not encounter a witch. Instead, they were intercepted by a few shirtless savages with various graffiti on their bodies. Look at those indigenous people. Meaning, it is clearly to block the road and rob, of course, it is also possible to take Su Xiao and others as lunch.

"Carmen, who are these natives?"

Su Xiao did not get out of the car, but opened the door of the car.

"I don't know, it seems that the changes in the south are not small. How many are you going to interrogate?"

"It's a waste of time."

"That's right, looking at their expressions, it seems they are going to use us for lunch, then kill it, blood bear, don't sleep, some tribe savages say you look like a stupid donkey."

"Fart! You don't understand the language of those savages."

The sleepy Blood Bear in front of the carriage stood up, and Carmen smiled unscrupulously.

The Blood Bear jumped out of the carriage, bent down and grabbed a few stones from the ground. The tribes holding spears shouted loudly, and two of them rushed directly.

Bang, bang!

Two pebbles flew out, and the brains of the two forward savages broke and fell to the ground. Seeing this scene, the other savages turned their heads and fled.

"These savages... are they so spineless now? If it were placed more than ten years ago, they should have rushed up yelling."

The one-eyed dragon blood bear grinned, it is hard to imagine that he is a respected saint member.

"Kill clean, so as not to cause other troubles."

When Carmen was young, he was obviously not a good person. His aim was to either not kill, pretend to be a good person, or kill clean without leaving one.

The muscles on the blood bear's arm bulged, and after a few harsh wind breaking noises, the savages who ran away fell to the ground.

Melodi, who had witnessed this scene all the way, shrank her head, but she had heard of how harsh the previous generation of witch hunters were.

Solve a few tribal savages blocking the way,

...

At ten o'clock that night, the night was dark, and there were two carriages parked by a bonfire.

"Gunt, have you found out the situation of this witch gathering place."

Carmen sat in front of the fire, his hunchback was more obvious under the light of the fire, and Grave Gunter the Witch was taken aback.

"It is clear that there are about 20 witches. This is similar to a bazaar. The witches exchange items here. The main product this time is a few wild men. After all, humans are a scarce resource in the south."

The witch grave has entered a state, and the instinct of witch hunting has overcome dementia.

"Can you do it tonight?"

Carmen's old face smiled brightly, because his old buddy Witch's grave was restored to its former glory.

"90% grasp success."

"You say 90%, then basically it can be done."

The drunk took a few swigs and stood up.

"Leaving now?"

Xue Xiong's eyes seemed to be shining, he hadn't killed a witch for more than ten years.

"of course."

Carmen and the other four did not call Su Xiao. The reason is very simple. There are only more than 20 witches. The strongest is a four-stage witch. If they can't even deal with this, how can they hunt down bad luck?

Several old men walked to the carriage to get their weapons. Carmen did not leave. His weapon was the stick.

The Apostle’s Eye was floating in the air, and Su Xiao was going to see how these old witch hunters hunted witches.

Twenty minutes later, there were dozens of wooden houses in the sheltered valley of a mountain valley, some of which had collapsed and were obviously infrequently occupied.

This is a small market for witches. In the end of every month, witches exchange items here.

An ugly synthetic beast was lying in the valley, all around it was pitch black, and its nose shook, as if it smelled something.

Whoosh~

A crossbow arrow was shot out of the darkness, and the synthetic beast was shot to its central nervous system before it roared. The poison on the arrow made it shock quickly.

A black shadow flashed past the night, and he stopped in front of the synthetic beast, grabbed the synthetic beast's claw pads and carefully stroked it.

"Sharp teeth, hook claws, rock ash on the hair, it is a four-stage element system."

"Forcing them out."

Hearing these words, the drunkard unwrapped the package on his back and took out two clay pots from the package. After opening the clay pot, a puff of white smoke floated out, and he was standing at the upper air vent.

In a wooden house, a witch with scars on her face suddenly sat up, and at this moment, a cold light flashed across her neck.

Carmen limped and walked outside the wooden house. The four-stage witch covered her throat with her hands, and the blue color spread to her head along the wound at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a click, the whip in Carmen's hand shrank and turned into a cane again.

The four-stage witch is not weak, but unfortunately she doesn't even have the opportunity to use the avatar.

Five minutes later, with a crisp sound, the blood bear broke a witch's neck, the wooden door behind him was pushed open, and the witch grave carried the famous witch out of the wooden house.

The blazing flames spread in this bazaar. Several old witch hunters walked out of the valley. They were lame, drunkard, cyclops, and even Alzheimer’s. But they are experts in witch hunting and have the most experience in the world. Old witch hunter.

Behind a wooden house, a scared witch leaned against the wall. Her body was a bit translucent. In addition, she was almost invisible to the naked eye when she was at night. The witch was awakened by urine in the middle of the night. Survived.

A dozen meters away, he sniffed at the witch grave that was about to walk outside the valley, and stopped. The old man was obviously a little bit big and small.

"It smells like a witch."

"Nonsense, of course there is the smell of witches here."

The blood bear wiped the blood on his hands and strode out of the valley.

"No, I mean it's still alive."

The witch grave turned her head, and the wrinkled old face was a little terrifying in the light of the fire.