Chapter 7 Yellow Bird
Chapter 7 Yellow Bird
"Boom~"
A roar was heard not far away, accompanied by the shouts of people and the roars of demons.
Mo Yingge frowned. To be honest, she didn't want to bump into others, especially in this wild place.
You know, sometimes, human hearts are more terrifying than demons!
The reputation of these hunters is quite bad, especially those "wild" hunters who are not registered in the Hunter Alliance. They really have no bottom line.
You can cheat, steal, rob, poison, plot, and set traps. You can use any means to deal with the monsters, and they will even praise you for your cleverness.
However, when these methods are used on humans, they can only be described as a bunch of scum.
Those wild hunters are like hyenas smelling the scent of money, crazy and unscrupulous. At the same time, they are also the eagle claws that the noble families like to drive the most.
We have gone off topic, let’s turn the camera back.
Mo Yingge put her finger lightly on her lips, thought for a moment, and decided to take a look over there.
After all, if you don’t go and take a look, you will always feel a little itchy, right?
Could it be that the people on the other side are really those scum of society? Impossible, is my luck so bad?
"Boss, if we kill this general-level red-striped demon pig, we will make a fortune!" a yellow-haired man shouted happily.
“Yeah, boss. I don’t know how this red-striped demon pig got so many injuries that its legs are almost lame. It even fell into the pit by itself. I didn’t expect that we would bump into it. Haha!” Another little green-haired boy also laughed, “Damn it, I was scared to death at first. I didn’t expect it to be a fake. It just keeps barking!”
As he said this he threw a stone.
"Yes, yes." A group of people responded.
These people could use some magic and occasionally throw things into the pit, but they mainly waited for the magic pig to die after bleeding out.
"Tsk! What do you mean by good luck? It's obviously because I have superb magic skills that even the general-level magic pigs bow down to me!" A guy with a slicked-back hair said in the same shameless manner. It was obvious that this guy was the leader of the group.
Sure enough, they are birds of a feather.
Although his magic is so advanced, it's hard to tell, but his face is thicker than a city wall and even a super-level light slash can't penetrate it.
"Yes, yes, yes, the boss is wise and brave, his magic is superb, no one can defeat him!" Immediately, the younger brothers started bragging.
"No, no, my brothers have also put in a lot of effort. Your magical skills have improved a lot!" The man with the slicked-back hair held his hands together, not forgetting to praise each other.
They said they were a hunter gang, but in fact they were just a group of poor magic students who were "persuaded to drop out" from the magic high school.
You get an opportunity but don't realize it, instead you waste your time and end up having to pack up and leave.
Magic practice requires qualifications and even more so resources!
But if you don't have any ambition, then you are truly hopeless.
“It turned out to be this group of people.”
Mo Yingge is obviously an "old white", not a newbie who knows nothing.
This group of people can be considered "famous".
Mo Yingge had heard of their names at the Xuefeng Mountain Post Station.
Instead of hunting down demons, these people like to rob and plunder, and do all kinds of stealing and robbing.
When others had almost defeated the monster with great difficulty, a large group of them came running over to grab the monster directly.
While others were returning to the post station to recuperate with their injuries, they were just staying nearby to take advantage of the situation.
There are countless examples like this.
But this group of people know that they can't do things to the extreme, and they fully demonstrate the principle of leaving a way out for everything.
Many hunters hope that the military department of the post station can punish them, but the military department finds it difficult to find a suitable opportunity.
"Zhi, what a lucky guy."
Mo Yingge watched from afar and retreated calmly. She had no interest in dealing with this group of scum. But a bunch of worthless beginner mages thought they could trap a general-level demon by digging a pit?
Ha, stop being funny. Even if the demon was seriously injured, that’s no reason for you not to finish him off.
When Mo Yingge heard the demon's breathing getting louder and louder, she knew the show was about to begin.
A group of colorful creatures gathered around a big pit, chatting and laughing, unaware that the vicious beast underground had already bared its fangs.
"Roar~~"
Boom! Earth and rocks flew all over the sky, like a giant beast piercing the mountain and rising from the ground, and the earth shook continuously.
The stray guys couldn't stand steadily, some fell into the pit, some were buried by earth and rocks, and some unlucky ones were directly hit to death by stones.
What a human tragedy!
Only then did Mo Yingge see clearly that it was a demon pig with red stripes wrapped around its body.
Now the red lines on its body seemed to be burning, and its eyes were red. Mo Yingge could feel the madness from a long distance away.
"Gan Gan Gan, this pig has gone crazy!" Mo Yingge turned around and ran away.
She was not even proficient in performing intermediate magic, and she was just thinking of earning some money for the journey, so she just wandered around the post station.
She thought it wasn't dangerous. After all, as a mid-level magician, how could she be afraid of a mere servant-level demon?
But let me put a wind track first.
Slip away, slip away~
The red-striped demon pig didn't care about Mo Yingge who was running away. It was in a very bad condition and its perception ability was almost lost. It lay in the pit for a long time before it recovered and rushed out of the pit with barely a breath.
It knows it's dying, but these humans who keep falling into the pit and hitting the pig are unforgivable!
I'm already in such a miserable state, and you guys are still hitting me. Can you please do it faster if you want to beat me or kill me? You're hitting me to wake me up even though I'm almost dead!
That's right, the Red Striped Demon Pig was about to lose consciousness due to excessive blood loss, but it was hit by a group of people but not killed. It actually had a last breath of life.
How do you say this?
"Huh~hum~roar~"
The guy with the slicked-back hair was fine, as he was the farthest away from the pit and was not affected immediately. But when he saw the red-striped demon pig rushing out, he collapsed on the tree, with a strange-smelling liquid coming out from between his legs.
It's not like they haven't fought monsters before. They had even killed a servant-level one-eyed monster wolf with their own hands. But when a general-level red-striped monster pig stood in front of him, he was so scared that he pissed himself.
This sense of oppression.
nonsense!
If he could hear his inner voice, he would definitely curse. The one-eyed demon wolf is only one floor high, but this warrior-level demon is three floors high. How can they be on the same level?
The lines on the red-striped demon pig flickered, like the prelude to a candle about to go out.
Suddenly, the red light of the pattern turned into real fire, and the bright red flames swept across the sky.
Iron hooves trampled, flames burned. The scum hunter group was completely destroyed!
"Roar~~~"
The red-striped demon pig let out a final roar and fell to the ground with a bang.
A circle of dust splashed on the spot, announcing the fall of the general.
“Hehehe~ It’s sent, it’s sent!”
Mo Yingge's eyes lit up. Don't ask her when she came back. Anyway, she would gladly accept this general-level demon pig.
"Uh, are they all burned?"
Looking at the steaming and devastated ground, Mo Yingge found a stick and started picking things up.
"My goodness, did this red-striped demon pig explode by itself? There really is nothing left."
Finally, she found the two fangs of the red-striped demon pig, which were also wrapped with red stripes and felt warm when she touched them.
"It's actually a strange bone?!"
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Here's one in the morning!
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(End of this chapter)