Chapter 988 Glory! Ice Queen

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"Clang, clang!"

The first thing that came into view was a tall and majestic figure. In the cold weather, he was only wearing a military T-shirt. The sweat and heat evaporating from his body rose up with wisps of white mist.

He was dragging a large self-made cart behind him. The cart was seven or eight meters long. The eight wheels were all carved out of wood. Some of them were a bit oval, and they made a "clang" sound when they turned.

This was actually nothing. What amazed the crowd the most was that the cart was full of prey, like a small hill, with an astonishing amount.

"Yes, it's Mr. Red Tank!"

"It's amazing, he really deserves to be the famous Red Tank! Are you sure it's really his first time hunting?"

"This is the first time I've seen someone catch so many prey at one time!"

The tribesmen at the scene cheered enthusiastically, and several tribal elders were also chatting with Chief Cole.

"Brother Cole, is this your daughter's colleague from the Polar Bear Special Service?"

"He's so young, so amazing. You've only taught him hunting for a few days? It's really rare that he can achieve such results."

"If we can let him marry into our tribe, it will be a great help to the future of our tribe and your daughter's future..."

The surrounding discussions made Perissa's cheeks red, slightly annoyed, but embarrassed to interrupt, so she had to shift her gaze to the front.

"Sorry, there are a lot of prey, so I made a cart and dragged it here." The red tank dragged the cart to the gathering point and smiled at Perissa, "I didn't hunt and kill indiscriminately. I only took care of a few high-level leaders and let the rest go."

As he put down the cart, the tribesmen who were watching took a closer look. There were ice snow leopards, steppe wolves, tundra pythons, giant horned deer, and even a three-meter-tall, half-ton-weight King Kong ice ape, and two ancient tundra centipedes with hideous claws and teeth and the size of a car!

Berissa glanced at the many prey, most of which were awakened beasts of around B level. Suer smiled slightly, "You did a good job. Although you didn't capture any rare high-level spirit beasts, fortunately, there were a lot of them. Successful promotion should not be a problem."

Human genes can mutate and awaken, becoming super-powered, and beasts will naturally do the same, and the probability is even greater. Small-scale and moderate hunting will not only not harm the herd, but will be beneficial to the survival of the herd.

Red Tank smiled even brighter after hearing the praise, but before he could speak, two slightly mocking snorts came from behind.

"Haha, can you advance by capturing prey of this level?"

"When did the trial standard of our tribe become so low?"

Red Tank looked back with anger, and Igor, riding on the Iron-backed Black Wolf, and Halbara, riding on the Tusk Boar, were coming from two directions.

Yes, Red Tank is indeed an S-level strongman, but an S-level strongman does not mean that he has strong hunting ability. How can a few days of hasty learning be compared with their decades of immersion in this field?

Igor and Halbara were both very proud. It was obvious that the harvest this time was extraordinary, at least they could regain the honor they lost.

"This, this is a tundra lizard-skinned beast!"

"Also, a woolly unicorn rhino!"

"Aren't they all extinct? How can there be such beasts now? And they are all high-level spiritual beasts that have awakened!"

The surrounding tribesmen were all amazed and talked about it after seeing the prey dragged back by Igor and Halbara.

"Igor's prey is five meters long, with bone spurs on its back, a neck crown, brown-gray skin, and spots on its abdomen. All these features show that it is indeed a tundra lizard-skinned beast that lived in the tundra geothermal area and deep muddy pools in ancient times."

Berissa looked at the beast's corpse on the ground and said, "But it is not an extinct ancient creature in the true sense, but a tundra lizard that has experienced atavism after its bloodline awakened."

"This tundra lizard-skinned beast has reached the standard of a high-level spiritual beast, ranking higher than Red Tank and temporarily ranked first!" Berissa's evaluation was very pertinent and was unanimously recognized by the tribesmen present.

Igor looked at Red Tank and Berissa with a proud look on his face. Since he had already reached the top, there was naturally nothing to say.

Berissa then walked to the side of Halbara and looked at the prey he brought back. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she praised: "It's a hairy unicorn lizard? Halbara, how did you do it? In our frozen wasteland, there haven't been any hairy unicorn rhinos for decades."

The hairy unicorn rhinoceros is also a kind of return-rent creature.

In the extremely distant ancient times, the rhinoceros tribe was also a large mammal. In the Pangu continent of the Triassic period, they had fought against dinosaurs.

In the vast frozen wasteland of the Winter God tribe, there are few people and some pre-primordial creatures are hidden. The hairy unicorn rhinoceros is an extremely rare return-rent creature, and its combat power can reach A level or even A+ level.

"Haha, I Halbara can do it." Halbara laughed triumphantly and proudly accepted the cheers of the tribe members.

This hairy unicorn rhinoceros is not inferior to the frozen lizard skin. After a little hesitation, Parisa let them tie for first place.

The people of the Winter God tribe cheered for them.

Anyway, hunting is the tradition of the Winter God Clan. Men who can hunt, especially those who can hunt powerful and rare prey, are the most loved and welcomed by the tribe.

Red Tank shrugged and smiled, and did not compete with them for this honor. He is a pragmatic man. In terms of strength, he can beat ten of them. But in this hunt, he is indeed inferior to them.

Losing is losing, and Red Tank never makes any excuses for himself.

At present, only the Northland Tiger Anatoly, the Ice Queen Nanlian, and the Son of Fire Wang Yan have not returned.

The Winter God Clan members, who have been excited by the prey at present, began to look forward to the next prey of those guys.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Not long after, two black spots appeared on the vast ice field, one in front and one behind.

The one in front, with a burly figure, rode a snow-white fanged tiger. It was an ice field fanged tiger king who had awakened the bloodline of the ancient tiger king, and its strength had reached A level.

That was the pet that Anatoly, the Northern Tiger King, had subdued, and it was also a symbol of his status. This type of Ice Fang Tiger King was extremely rare, and there was a certain possibility that it could achieve S-level status. It was no less powerful than Parisa's ice giant bear.

"Anatoly is back." The Winter God tribe members began to cheer and looked at Anatoly from a distance.

As he approached, the object that the Ice Fang Tiger King was dragging behind him came into everyone's sight. When they saw clearly what it was, they immediately gasped.

"Oh my God, that looks like an ancient mammoth!"

"What a big ancient mammoth, it weighs at least more than ten tons, it is definitely the king of ancient mammoths!" Everyone was from the Winter God tribe, and they had the ability to distinguish prey since childhood.

Ancient mammoths were extremely rare, and when their size reached this level, they were definitely half-step S-level combat power. Moreover, ancient mammoths were group creatures, and the king beast must have a group guard beside him. Of course, those tribes are not necessarily the kings of ancient mammoths!

Anatoly can take down this beast, which is already the level of hunting god.

Amid the thunderous cheers, Anatoly, the tiger of the north, slowly stepped into the camp. His burly body was covered with scars, but his face was full of incomparable pride.

"The tiger of the north, Anatoly. The tiger of the north, Anatoly! Hunting god, hunting god! Hunting god of the north!"

The cheers were endless, and many people thought that Anatoly was the well-deserved hunting god of this session.

"Good guy!" Red Tank couldn't help but praise, "It seems that Anatoly is not simple to hunt down that big guy. Old Wang is afraid of being in danger this time. But he should be frustrated."

Under the eyes of everyone, it seems that everyone has ignored Wang Yan, who was about a kilometer behind Anatoly. At this time, he was walking alone on a hairy crab, and the hairy crab did not drag any prey.

"Hey, the Son of Flame seems to have returned empty-handed?" Some sharp-eyed people have already noticed Wang Yan.

"Could it be that he put the spoils in the storage space?"

"Maybe, but the storage space is limited. How big a prey can he carry? Alas, it seems that Anatoly will win."

When everyone was talking about it.

Anatoly turned back and sneered: "Son of Flame, strong strength does not mean strong hunting ability. Otherwise, take out your prey for everyone to see?"

He was not afraid of losing. Being able to hunt the ancient mammoth king was already one of the best results in history, enough to get the title of God of Hunting. Not every hunting conference has someone who gets the title of God of Hunting. On average, only one God of Hunting will appear every few decades.

Now he has proved enough that his ability is not inferior to that of Parisa, the God of Hunting in Midwinter.

"I just hunted a few birds." Wang Yan smiled indifferently, too lazy to argue with him. In the Lotus of Questioning Heart in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, several preys of different sizes flew out, growing bigger and bigger before landing on the ground.

"What a big bird!"

Everyone was shocked at first, then after they looked carefully, they all exclaimed, "This, this, this, is this the legendary thunderbird?"

"Thunderbird, impossible? Isn't it said that thunderbirds have long been extinct?"

"Open your dog eyes and look, these birds look exactly like the legendary thunderbirds. The two big ones are mature thunderbirds, and their size is definitely A-level strength."

The surrounding discussions were one after another, and they were full of surprises.

Parisa's eyes lit up, and she stepped forward to identify: "It is indeed a thunderbird, and it is a pair of mature male and female thunderbirds, with three young thunderbirds. Son of Fire, you are rich."

The mature thunderbird is very precious, but not as expensive as the young thunderbird.

Because if the young thunderbird is trained from a young age, it will be more obedient, and it has great potential, and it may even be promoted to S-level in the future.

As everyone was talking, two mature thunderbirds stood up. They were about to go crazy, but they saw countless strong men around them, so they quickly crawled on the ground and pretended to be timid.

This level of high-level spiritual beasts has a high IQ.

At this time, the face of the Northern Tiger King Anatoly was very embarrassed. The prey of the Son of Fire, well, seems to be more valuable than him. Especially the three young thunderbirds, which are sky-high prices.

"Brother, how did you do it?" Red Tank also said with a glare, "You can get a creature that is said to be extinct in the legend? You should change your name to the Son of Destiny."

"Haha, I met a group of poaching mercenaries and robbed them." Wang Yan answered honestly.

Grabbed them casually?

Everyone was overwhelmed and envious.

How could you, the Son of Flame, just go out for a stroll and grab five thunderbirds? They have lived in the tribe for so long, but they have never seen thunderbirds before. Is this Son of Flame really the Son of Destiny?

"Congratulations, Son of Flame." Parisa looked at Wang Yan with a faint look and said, "Your prey has surpassed Anatoly and ranked first."

"Really?" Wang Yan looked innocent, "I just casually got a few birds back, and I'm already ranked first? Parisa, are you kidding me?"

"Puff"

Anatole and others almost spit out blood.

Son of Flame, what you said is too irritating. Aren't you relegating us all to dust?

The eyes of Anatoly and the other two were full of resentment. Especially Anatoly, his face flushed red and white. The title of Hunting God that was clearly in hand was taken away by the guy of the Son of Flame.

And the other party picked it up so casually, as if it was picked up casually on the roadside.

Before they could react any more.

Suddenly, outside the camp, on the long-frozen ice field, a cracking sound was heard. The ice field seemed to be lifted up by a huge force, cracking into broken and floating icebergs.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was shocked. Could it be an earthquake?

"Boom!"

An extremely huge monster drilled out from the broken ice. There was a single horn on the monster's head, and next to the horn stood a heroic and peerless beauty with long flowing hair, like a goddess from the world of ice and snow!

The Ice Queen - Huangfu Nanlian!

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