Demon King

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Ivo remembered a suspicious point, and hurriedly asked Old German: "Are there any other mock-ups doing business with you?"

The impersonator bears the curse of "fragile juveniles". In order to ensure the survival of juveniles, they must use high-level existence to make transactions. If another ethnic group exists, it will definitely leave traces.

Old German shook his head, "You are the only mockers who deal with me."

Ivo frowned. This is not good news. It means that another tribe of simulacras is trading with other high-ranking existences. Purgatory has four demon lords. I don't know which one it is.

Old German knew his doubts and said: "It may be gloom, or plague, but it won't be lava... He shouldn't be thawed yet."

"The range is very small, so it's easy to inquire." Ivo's eyes lit up.

But Old German poured cold water, "In addition to the demon lord, there are other high-level existences that can achieve similar life transactions. This world has a lot of sub-spaces. Only the seven realms have high-level existence. The so-called high-level existence is higher than All kinds of creatures that are equal to or lower than the gods are not powerful enough. They are too far away from you, and the reasons cannot be explained to you temporarily. In short, only high-level existence can achieve this kind of life transaction."

Old German said slowly: "The seven realms are Heaven, Purgatory, Abyss, Shadow Realm, Dragon Valley, Land of Return, and Rare Beast Realm. Gods live in Heaven. Gods hate you and can be eliminated; Purgatory just said, The only possibility is the gloom or the plague; the abyss is too mysterious, the legend is the back of the world, even the gods have limited understanding of there, there must be high-level existence in it, but I only know one Satan, and the other high-level existences don’t know who it is; the shadow world It’s too weird. Those high-level existences have been wandering for thousands of years. They have no desires and desires. They should not be them; Dragon Valley is possible. Those ancestral dragons were born at the origin of time, with unfathomable abilities and unfathomable minds. , Oh, to exclude the Frost Ancestor Dragon Vodurima, that guy is a dragon **** who lives in the kingdom of heaven; the place of return is also called the world of the undead. The extradited people in the Sea of ​​Peace ignore the living, so it should not be them; In the end is the Zhen Beast Realm, this... hard to say, there are so many powerful beasts, but it seems that there is no high position."

Ivo summed it up: "Abyss, Purgatory, and Dragon Valley, only these three parties can help other impersonators."

Old German nodded.

The scope is too large, and he can't reach it with his current strength, Ivo is helpless, and can only temporarily let go of this clue.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Luo Er stomped in, his face flushed: "Brother Ivo, Uncle Mok is back."

Hearing that, Ivo stood up suddenly, hurriedly walked out of the village chief's house, and saw his father who had been away for two years in front of the gate of the tribe.

Mork was still the same, coughing from time to time, and seeing Ivo, he was pleasantly surprised: "I heard them say that you are back, I thought they were joking with me."

Ivo hurriedly helped Mok and said with a smile: "I'll come back to accompany you. I will cook tonight."

"Okay..." Mok haha ​​smiled, feeling very good.

"Ahem..." The village chief walked out, paused on the crutches, and said solemnly: "Ivo, anyway, the tribe's trial can't just be forgotten, you can't stay in the tribe."

Ivo shamelessly said: "That's not easy. I will build a small house nearby, so I don't need to live in the tribe."

The village chief waved helplessly, too lazy to control.

Ivo decided to stay in the tribe for a period of time, to accompany his father, and get along with the tribe, and the Cold Night Mountain Range is an excellent place to exercise. There is still a year before the challenge of the Royal Academy, which is just free.

I accompany my father to dinner in the evening, and then come around everywhere, except for the Boss Bogotá, the other tribes are very welcome.

Although Boss Bogotá was cold to his eyebrows, Ivo still liked Boss Bogotá...Of course it was for the ten free iced plum wine.

Back to the tribe, Ivo felt very safe.

This is his home, a warm harbor, no intrigue, no conspiracy, and can be defensive.

...

After staying in the tribe for a few days, when it came time to hunt again, Ivo certainly wouldn't let the old man hunt himself, he joined the hunter team.

This time, Anthony is leading the team. There are eight people in the team, and Ivo is one of them.

Anthony didn't talk too much nonsense and led the team directly.

The cold wind roared, eight people wearing animal skins, walking in the mountains and forests, the sun was blocked by the shade of the trees, and the surroundings looked a little dim. Anthony found a mark, which was a sign carved on a tree to represent that this was a hunting place. He looked around. Circle, and said lightly: "Then let's go separately, the old rules, the person with the least prey is responsible for carrying the prey back."

Ivo scratched his head with a weird face, "Split hunting? I thought it was a squad action, trapping, and luring prey."

The companions laughed, "We are mockers."

What is the hunting method of the simulacra?

Transforming is doing it!

I saw these tribesmen transformed into birds and beasts, swaggering into the forest and breaking a large number of trees.

Ivo Baimu, is this considered a racial characteristic?

"It seems that you are destined to carry your prey today." Anthony shrugged, transformed into a golden-eyed silver frost eagle, and flew into the air.

"Impossible!" Ivo smiled and swelled, transforming into a ten-meter-high Ural white bear.

The simulacra’s hunting method is simple and rude. From early morning to dusk, the rumbling of giant beasts fighting in the mountains continued, and even a small avalanche was triggered. Ivo has always maintained a white bear posture and confronted the beasts. , Heartily, this kind of collision between forces made him feel very excited.

At dusk, Ivo dragged a large number of beast corpses back to the gathering place and piled them into a hill.

After waiting for a while, all the other tribesmen returned. Anthony finally appeared. He counted the prey and said in amazement: "Little Ivo's harvest has not yet bottomed out."

Ivo knocked on his thick chest and smiled, Anthony praised: "I haven't seen you in two years, your strength has grown to this point."

Everyone was busy gathering their prey and collecting edible parts. A familiar dragon roar suddenly sounded in the distance. Ivo suddenly turned his head, and a frost dragon appeared in the sky, which was flying quickly.

Tochuzi Nebuldan!

"It's this dragon again!" Ivo gritted his teeth and saw Anthony's face puzzled, so he briefly recounted the process of his feud with Nebuldan.

Ivo picked up the warhammer and said solemnly: "You go back to the tribe first, I will lead this dragon into the mountains."

Anthony shook his head, stood in front of Ivo, did not turn his head, and said lightly: "Remember, no matter what enemy you provoke, your people will always be your backing."

Ivo felt a shock inside, feeling warm and moved inexplicably, and a sense of belonging spontaneously emerged.

Anthony twisted his neck, "Let me solve this little dragon. Do you want to catch it alive or kill it directly."

The tribe is worthy of a shelter from the wind, so reliable.

He almost forgot, just pulling a group of clansmen can sweep a legion!

Ivo shrugged and joked: "Catch it alive, dragon meat is delicious."

Nebuldan flew close, the golden dragon eyes were full of indifference, and with the intention of killing, he swooped towards Ivo, and the mental fluctuations passed into Ivo's mind, "Little bug, no one will come to save you this time. , Ice and snow are my home court, I want to freeze your soul to pieces!"

Ivo pointed to his feet and snorted coldly: "You made a mistake, this is my home court!"

Anthony suddenly transformed into a gold-eyed silver frost eagle a few meters high. He flew high into the sky. Compared with Nebuldan’s fifty-meter-long body, Anthony was very small. However, the next moment, the body of the gold-eyed silver frost eagle suddenly swelled. The body grew wildly, and quickly became a thirty-meter-long giant eagle!

"What is this?!" Ivo was astonished, he didn't know that the shapeshifter had this kind of function.

A clan member next to him explained: "After the second fusion of blood, you can shrink your body shape."

After a little explanation, Ivo suddenly, for example, the Ural white bear is ten meters in size. After he merged with the second bloodline at the age of 20, he can shrink the size of the white bear, but not increase it.

High in the sky, the giant eagle slammed into Nebuldan, blowing a billowing air in mid-air, and the trees fell down with great momentum.

Two giant beasts with wings fought in mid-air ~www.wuxiamtl.com~, and flew into the clouds. A faint black shadow flickered and appeared, and only a loud noise echoed high in the sky.

After a full five minutes, a giant beast rolled and fell from the cloud, rolling up a large amount of cloud gas, and falling to the ground with a blast of snow. There was a snowy rain.

Ivo wiped off the snow and ice on his face and looked intently. He was immediately happy, and saw Nebuldan lying on the snow and wailing, his huge body was stepped on by the golden-eyed silver frost eagle, unable to move.

Anthony transformed back into his body and rubbed his shoulders, as if he was just doing a casual trifle, and said lightly: "This dragon belongs to you."

The corners of Ivo's mouth twitched slightly. Nyima Snow Elf Guardian Juggernaut and Archbishop can only play against Nebuldan. Anthony can take it down in five minutes. How awesome are my people? !

This backer is a bit terrible!

A sense of security is overwhelming!

(To be continued.) (Demon Royal Family..4848761)--(Demon Royal Family)