Chapter 1088 Three "Musketeers"

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Early the next morning, like a thief, I crept quietly into the bushes near the road, and a sneaky head popped up, looking at the white tent on the grassy slope not far away.

I rubbed my dry belly and heard a thunderous sound coming from inside.

Last night... what a tragedy.

We were almost back at Carlos' house, only to find that even the noodles were gone. The three of us were looking at each other in a tragic state, at a loss.

Although being hungry all night is not a big deal for us adventurers, but unfortunately this guy Seattle is restless and has no time to do anything. With a flash of his head, Carlos and I knew what was going on.

Good thing.

Sure enough, this guy told us that since we were bored and hungry, we might as well go to the grassland to enjoy the autumn breeze.

Carlos and I thought that this was not a bad thing, so we just took it for a spin with this big guy, so we nodded, and the three of us went to the teleportation circle. Under the weird eyes of the guards, we went to the Frozen Field.

After arriving, I discovered that there was a blizzard blowing in the frozen plains. It was impossible to find prey in such a harsh environment, but Seattlek was extremely excited because it smelled like his hometown, Harrogas.

Helpless, Carlos and I followed this guy and continued to go crazy, wandering in the cold field in the wind and snow. We didn't see the prey, and we encountered a lot of monsters. Of course, facing us three domain-level masters,

These first-world Rogue Camp-level monsters labeled exclusively for rookie adventurers can really be blown to death with just a yawn.

"It's a pity that it can't be eaten. The meat quality of this thing, you can tell at a glance that it tastes great."

Seattlek, who claimed to be the best hunter in the Snowy Mountains, carried a dead hard-skinned mouse, poked the soft belly of the hard-skinned mouse with his fingers, and said with a smile.

The crusty mouse, which is like an enlarged version of a hedgehog, may be the only monster among the many hell monsters that makes people think "this little thing must taste good". Unfortunately, this is the first world, and the crusty mouse is just a projection.

The body will dissipate before we roast it.

"Mr., the best hunter in the Snowy Mountains, what's wrong?"

Even the good old Carlos, at this time, also had a long and dirty look on his face, and his words were thorny.

"I'm just saying that nothing good will happen if you go out with this guy."

I sneezed in the extremely cold wind and snow. I wrapped my cloak tightly and shook off the snow from my shoulders. I was no longer too lazy to despise Seattle.

If he had known this, he shouldn't have let Seattle go hunting in this ice and snow on a whim. If he had gone to the rocky wilderness from the beginning, the three of them might have returned to the camp by now, built a campfire, and started grilling meat.

"It doesn't matter. In fact, I already have a perfect plan."

Seattlek laughed heartily, threw away the crusty rat carcass in his hand, looked around for a few times, and then pointed in a direction.

"If my memory is correct, it should be in this direction."

"What's there?" I couldn't help but wonder.

"Have you forgotten? That lake in the Frozen Plains that never freezes all year round."

I thought about it and finally had some impression.

Yes, there is indeed a very famous lake in the Frozen Plains. Of course, what makes me remember it so deeply is because the base camp of Bisu Bosu, the great lord of the Frozen Plains, is near the lake. I recall that I was a novice in the past.

When I was young, I had the experience of hunting Bisu Bosu, and looking at myself now, I really feel a little bit sad that time flies by.

"So that's it. If there is a lake, hunting will be much easier." Carlos' expression softened slightly.

"I didn't expect there was such a trick."

I suddenly changed my view on Seattle. Maybe this guy has already thought of this. He is indeed the best hunter in the Snowy Mountains. Oh oh oh oh - let's set off.

What it would be like for a domain-level master to run wildly, that is, a novice needs to walk ten days and a half, but we only need a moment to complete the journey.

"Hey, there seems to be a fire?"

Our best hunter in the Snowy Mountains put his big hand on his brow, made a far-sighted gesture, and muttered.

"Is he an adventurer?"

I couldn't help but feel refreshed. Although I was a little embarrassed, if I met an adventure group in such a wild place, even a meal would be a matter of course.

"It's unlikely, as an adventurer, that such a huge fire could rise in such a place."

Carlos noticed something was wrong and frowned.

As soon as I thought about it, I knew what he meant, and yes, this lake is not only a water source that prey likes to visit, but monsters often gather here, and not far away is Bisu Bosu's camp.

I remember that when I came here, I didn’t even dare to camp near the lake. Instead, I ran to a hidden jungle where I could peek at the lake from a distance. Like now, the fire was so bright that it was almost impossible to see anyone within a ten-mile radius.

Monsters, perform group taunts.

"Let's go and see if he can be saved." Seatik curled his lips and ran out first, looking carefree like he was a master in the field and he was afraid of someone.

As a result, we saw a speechless scene. Surrounding the lake, thousands of fallen demons were surrounding, lighting bonfires one after another, and setting up large earthen pots one after another, with some subtle black liquid rolling inside.

Animal bones can be seen emerging from the pot.

Most of these thousands of fallen demons held a torch in their hands, and danced weird dances around the bonfire and food, as if they were holding some kind of bonfire party, creating a scene of a group of demons dancing wildly.

Seattle K: "..."

Carlos: “…

I:"……"

What is an unforeseen accident? This is it. Unless you have prophecy like Akara, otherwise, this kind of accident can easily bring disgrace to our three domain-level masters.

shriveled.

It seems that God is not going to let us fill our stomachs easily tonight.

"So, our Mr. Hunter, what should we do now?"

Carlos and I's faces changed at every turn. When we saw that good things were being disturbed by the Sinking Demon, we immediately vented our anger on Seattle. It was this guy. Wouldn't it be better to obediently choose the Stone Wilderness at the beginning?

"How about... how about we join together?"

Seattlek pointed at the bonfire party below and laughed.

Following his hand, Carlos and I looked down again, subconsciously looking at the unknown black liquid in the pots, our stomachs churning.

That is food that even the stomachs of domain-level adventurers would not dare to challenge.

"You've finished eating, we'll watch from the sidelines." Looking back, we looked at Seattle with a sneer.

"Forget it, how can I eat alone?" Seattlek suddenly became righteous and awe-inspiring, so righteous that Carlos and I wanted to beat him up.

"It's all these fallen demons that have disturbed our good things. Sorry, I have to stretch my muscles."

Seatlek was also angry. As for who among the three of them disliked being hungry, it was definitely him who was a foodie barbarian. So in a fit of anger, even these "adventurer nannies" wanted to move.

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Seattle's loud voice also successfully attracted the attention of the fallen demon opposite. There was a commotion, and the news soon spread to an open space in the middle of the bonfire that clearly highlighted its status - a strangely colored fallen demon wizard.

The old guy's ghost-headed stick has been thrown aside, and he is lying on the ground with a group of attendants. He is groping around on the withered yellow grass with both hands attentively. From time to time, he stuffs what he finds into his mouth. When a foreign enemy invades,

When the news reached its ears, the creature turned its head blankly and looked over. There was half a grasshopper-like insect in its mouth, with a section of its belly and half of its legs exposed, shaking.

shake.

I don’t think this guy should be the king of the cold plains. He might as well just go on stage and become a comedian. It would be more promising.

The three of us were speechless at the same time, and then we watched Bisu Bosu get up in a panic, and ran towards the ghost-headed staff that was thrown aside. He did not forget to chew the bug quickly with his mouth, and ate the bug in one go. His face instantly changed.

It bloomed with an expression of contentment and happiness dotted with dreamlike colorful bubbles, then grabbed its ghost-headed staff and instantly became ferocious.

"Lakanixiu!!"

From Bisubosu's mouth that had just swallowed the worm, the roar of the Demon of Sinking roared out that I missed so much. Rakani Xiu must be the one entrenched in the stone pillar formation in the stone wilderness. I don't know if he is the same as Bisubosu, or

When talking about having an affair with the entire fallen demon clan, in short, I often hear him as "Baganisiu".

Thousands of fallen demons rushed up with an order. They seemed mighty and unstoppable, but in front of Seatlek, numbers were nothing. This guy even had half of his shoulders bare and didn't hold any weapons when he charged forward.

, grabbed the fallen demon who was the first to be killed, pulled it to both sides, and tore it in half, without losing his cruelty and bloodthirsty reputation at all.

The small knife in the hands of the Sinking Demon is like scratching an itch for him. The defense brought by Seattle's strong physique alone is no longer any projection monster below the level of a mini-boss in the first world.

It can be broken.

So a massacre began. In just a moment, hundreds of Sinking Demons fell down. The most shocking thing was Seattle's brutal methods. Not a single Sinking Demon had a complete corpse. The worst one was killed.

After tearing off its limbs alive, it swung its head around for a while and used it as a "human stick" weapon.

Just like how ants fight, Seatik soon got tired of it. He suddenly stopped and let those small knives slash at his body. Then he raised his chin, something brewing in his throat...

Carlos and I quickly blocked our ears and retreated a thousand meters away.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!"

The barbarian's shouting skill, in the form of a terrifying physical sound, roared out from Seattle's raised mouth and spread in all directions to the west. Wherever the sound wave passed, the weak and pitiful fallen demons fell like wheat.

This sound wave, centered around the lake, spread out for several kilometers before disappearing completely. Therefore, in just the blink of an eye, thousands of fallen demons by the lake were all dead. Even Bi Xubosu couldn't survive it.

Seattle's voice.

"You have committed evil."
To be continued...