Versatile Mage

Chapter 459: Shahou River

Shortly after you walked forward, you quickly discovered that a group of shadows were rushing here in the winding yellow sand.

It was only after approaching that it was found that it was also a group of hunting magicians, who were not old enough and should all belong to the more distinguished among the magicians.

When they arrived, when they found the body of the Sha Xiao Tiger, the colour of the gods changed. One of them had a few black, yellow, black and yellow wizards on his face. He came up uncomfortably, pointing to the people, and said, “It's too shameful for you. We tracked down the sandstorm tiger that we wounded for half a day, and you robbed us of it. Don't you know that hunting magicians are not allowed to compete in this way against the already locked prey! ”

The black and yellow wizard was so powerful, her voice was pointy and thin, everyone was uncomfortable for a while.

“Ma'am, when we found this sandstorm tiger, it jumped toward us, and we didn't kill it. Can't we just wait to get into its belly?” Zhao Manyan first said unwillingly.

“Who do you call Ma'am? I haven't got thirty!” The black and yellow sorceress is angry with the cigarettes.

“Oh, you're no different than the old lady who got mugged dancing in the square.” Movan was also a mouthless man, and he sang with Zhao Manyan now.

The black and yellow sorceress's face is all green, and the pair is going to teach these two ignorant guys a lesson.

However, a man with a rather masculine captain appearance behind her stood up and grabbed the black and yellow wizard.

He doesn't advocate direct action. After all, they are all in the demonic area. Better yet, the hunting magicians help each other. It's just that the prey was somehow robbed, and they're not comfortable with it. How could that sandstorm tiger be hurt by their combined efforts? It's not as fierce as it is in full prosperity...

“No wonder the sandstorm tiger was so easy to deal with.” Zhang Xiaohou came to his senses.

When fighting with Shatsunami Tiger, Zhang Xiaohou found a lot of wounds on Shatsunami Tiger. He thought that this guy had killed himself with some creature. He had already fought another team of hunting magicians for a while, but only fled when he knew his strength was incompatible. He fled to Movan et al., who had just entered the area, and was picked up a cheap one by them.

“Little brothers, this sandstorm tiger has been consumed by us for some time. Otherwise, it's not that easy for you to get it, so let's check it out and see if there are heterosexual bones, heterosexual blood, heterosexual skin, etc. in the body of the sandstorm tiger, and we'll get a 50-50 score.” The Blackbeard captain looked at the tone of the conversation and said.

But Movan won't make it.

You lost your prey yourself, it took so long to come here and say that it was yours, but I'm glad to split it it by 50%!

Beautiful idea!!

After all, the Shatsunami Tiger is a murderous name, and its remains are quite good value. Even if nothing is produced, it can sell a dozen or two hundred thousand corpses that are still well preserved!

Anything but money, Movan won't give them a dime!

“Not even a little hunter's face, huh?” Ling Ling is equally upset by the behavior of the other party.

“Hey, you little girl, who's ashamed, this prey is ours, you give it down, you come down, see if I don't clean up your little girl movie!” The black and yellow wizard suddenly burst into hair, pointing to the angry curse of the spirit.

“We follow the hunter's rules, why not face it?” Captain Blackbeard's face also sank.

“Didn't anyone ever teach you to respect your predecessors!” Ling Ling said.

“Senior? Ha ha, you really laughed at me, just you skinny meat, just a bunch of blind and lively students coming out of college, if we hadn't wounded Sha Xiao Tiger first, you would have turned into a bunch of bones, you should thank us, Sha Xiao Tiger is not the kind of guys who can catch up with kung fu..." The black and yellow wizard is so mean.

This man's mouth was particularly broken, and the spiritual spirit did not stop talking. He took out his own Hunter's Medal and put it in front of the Black and Yellow Wizard.

And the black and yellow wizard stared at her eyes, and her mouth didn't seem to catch the brake.

She looked at the Spirit unbelievably, and then at the Hunter's Medal unbelievably.

The Hunter's Medal is like a monster and must be branded in the soul, something that cannot be falsified.

These hunters are a bunch of advanced hunters, and there is also a bonus point for a mountain from the master hunter.

And the League of Hunters requires that lower hunters must respect their predecessors, must not compete with their predecessors for prey, and must not disrespect their predecessors in any way...

The face of the black and yellow sorceress was so rich that she could not speak for half a day.

And the blackbeard captain's face was frozen.

Such a little girl is a hunter master, so what about the rest of her team???

What a team!!

No wonder the Sandstorm Tiger left them not long ago, and it turned into a corpse!

……

Captain Blackbeard and the yellow and blue lady ran off with their men in the gray, which was a loss of face.

Whoever made them so greedy, obviously lost their prey and had to come and forcibly split a spoon, and ended up colliding with such a demonic existence as the Spirit.

This little interlude will soon pass, and everyone will continue along the fluctuating sand.

This sandy field is not endless, about a day ahead, and the earth has become a gobble with countless bare rocks.

The frequency of sandstorming tigers appearing on the Gobi became more frequent, and people were able to circumvent them and try to circumvent them, so they ran into each other and had to fight them in pain.

Zhang Xiaohou was in the team, and he was very useful at this time in his military studies, and he used his ingenious ways to distract some inevitable sandstorm tigers.

Once the number of sandstorm tigers exceeds three, they are extremely difficult to deal with, so more often than not, Zhang Xiaohou runs on this Gobi land, attracting those foolish brains of sandstorm tigers away, so that the team can safely pass through.

There was no danger along the way, and gradually it arrived in the area where the Shaho River was located.

The Shahou River is a plateau that has been dry for many years. After many years of wind erosion, this whole river has become vast. Even on the map, the Shahou River is like a long, earthy dragon lying on the Dunhuang land. Its length is about to cross half Gansu, and its narrowest part is probably more than ten kilometers!