Global Killing: I Could Plunder Talent

As the sun gradually set, Elder Wind's expression became more and more gloomy.

There was still no news from Elder Bear, and there was no sign of recovery for the teleportation array. Everything was out of expectations.

No, we can't wait any longer. If everything goes well, even if they can't find the challenger, Elder Bear will definitely send a message back, but now there is no news.

"Guard! Send someone to Night Moon Village right now. I need to know what happened!"

Elder Wind ordered loudly.

Snakehead looked at Elder Wind in confusion and said, "Why are you so worried, Elder Wind? It's not a long time now. Maybe Elder Bear has just begun searching, and it's excusable that he doesn't have time to send messages for the time being. We don't have to be in such a hurry, right?"

Elder Wind glared at Snakehead and snorted coldly.

"The situation on the battlefield is changeable. How do you know what will happen in the future? Prepare immediately! Count the other one thousand people and let Elder Moon lead the team to start at noon. This is a battle related to the survival of our Orc clan, and there can't be any luck!"

Seeing the anger on Elder Wind's face, Snakehead didn't dare to explain anymore and immediately went to prepare.

However, neither Elder Wind, who was cautious, nor Snakehead, who was full of confidence in Elder Bear, could imagine that the army led by Elder Bear had been completely annihilated before they arrived at Night Moon Village.

In the mountains outside the Orc clan, two men in black robes took back an almost transparent hawk. The man with a black face in the lead snorted.

"What are these Orc clan people doing? They have deployed so many troops recently? Is there really something that we don't know about in Night Moon Village? Or are they trying to fight against our Barbarians?"

Another thin man laughed sinisterly and said in a dry voice, "They won't have the guts. Over the years, the Orc clan has already been suppressed by our Barbarians to the border of the Totem Temple. I guess that there is 80% that they are planning to evacuate this time."

When the two were talking, the hawk on the blackface man's body suddenly trembled as if it had met a nemesis. It desperately wanted to hide its body in the blackface man's clothes.

It's strange. This was a level-four battle pet. Although it was not fed with blood, it was comparable to a soul-level master in terms of level. What made it so afraid?

The blackface man immediately comforted his battle pet and looked up into the sky. His eyes suddenly lit up.

In the sky, a white demonic wolf was flapping its wings and galloping in the sky.

The blackface man recognized it immediately. It was the emperor of the magical beast! And it was the battle pet fed with blood! If he could catch it and use its blood to worship in the Totem Temple, it would definitely benefit the Barbarian race a lot!

Immediately, he put the hawk into the space badge he carried with him to store the battle pet and quickly ordered his companions, "You continue to monitor the bastards of the Orc clan here. I'll be back soon!"

Although he was facing a level-six Wolf Emperor, the blackface man was also very powerful. He was confident that he could take Wolf Emperor back to the Barbarians.

"Master, we are followed by a troublesome guy,"

The moment the blackface man caught up with Wolf Emperor, the space fluctuation attracted its attention. It immediately reported to Dick.

"He is just a guy who overestimates himself. This place is too close to the headquarters of the Orc clan. Don't worry about him. We will teach him a lesson when we get there."

Wolf Emperor agreed and flapped its wings. Its speed soared again, leaving an icicle in the sky and flying far away.

The blackface man behind was shocked. He couldn't figure out why Wolf Emperor suddenly sped up. His whereabouts were well hidden, and it should be completely impossible to find him following Wolf Emperor's slipstream.

His doubt only lasted for a moment, the blackface man quickly denied the possibility that he had been discovered. He sped up to catch up.

He was determined to get the royal-level magical beast. He would never let it escape his control!

Three hours passed in a twinkling of an eye. Wolf Emperor withdrew its wings and slowly landed in front of the Bright Mountains. It opened its mouth and spat out the node of the hidden space.

Dick walked out of the hidden space and didn't rush into the Bright Mountains. Instead, he turned around with a smile and waited.

About two minutes later, Dick became a little impatient. He shouted at the air in front of him, "Come out! Since your wind talent can be used to this extent, you've already become invisible, haven't you?"

With Dick's words, the blackface man's figure slowly appeared in front of Dick. Although he was found, his expression was still calm.

"Yes, my friend. You have good eyesight, but your strength is a little weak. It's easy to negotiate. I'm Chuck from the Barbarian race, and I'm very interested in your battle pet. Can you give it to me? The Barbarians must thank you very much."

Although Chuck had a smile on his face, his expression was as sharp as a knife edge. It seemed that he said that he wanted to consult with Dick. But in fact, if Dick dared to refuse him, he would draw out his knife and rob him by force the next moment.

"Well, the Barbarian race is so powerful! Sir, are you really a member of the Barbarians? In fact, I yearn for the Barbarians very much. It would be great if you could let me join the Barbarian race! I will definitely go through thick and thin for the Barbarian race."

Looking at Dick's flattering expression, Chuck couldn't help frowning. He didn't want to have anything to do with this weak guy. His only purpose was to win Dick's battle pet.

Although LV33 was not bad, it was only at the bottom of the Barbarians.

"Let's talk about it later. Give me your battle pet first. Don't play tricks! Cancel the contract!"

He shouted at Dick impatiently.

Dick looked as flustered as he had expected, but this flustered boy didn't forget to make a deal with him at this time.

"I can give it to you, but there is one proviso..."

It was so annoying. How could a human-level guy have the qualifications to put forward the requirement? He would rather kill him directly!

A touch of cruelty appeared on Chuck's face. He bent his palm into a hawk claw and was about to make a move.

At this moment, the expression on Dick's face suddenly changed. He continued, "Can I ask you to go to hell?"

In the next second, the cold murderous will devoured Chuck's body, making his heart cold.

Before his body could react, a golden sword fell from his head and cut him, a soul-level master of LV55, into pieces!