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Chapter 529: prey.
There is a reason for Tan's shaman's low strength and slow reaction speed, because in punk's eyes, this Tan's willpower is as low and weak as his strength, perhaps because this Tan's elder grew up in this area. In the swamp of refuge, the smooth wind has never experienced any decent battles and frustrations, so when the danger came, this guy’s mind went down, and the psychic spells released by punk invaded Tan without encountering any resistance. In the soul of a human shaman.
When using mental spells at the core of the old Tan, Punk hardly felt the conscious struggle of the Tan Shaman. From this point of view, the interrogation of Elder Tan went smoothly.
After all...Punk is never a spellcaster who is good at manipulating souls. If people who search for memories resist very fiercely, punk is not confident to dig out all the information he wants to know.
Of course, Punk wouldn’t explain his poor technique to Kane. After the release of a very unskilled "Master Mind Spell-Mantra Pouring", he just continued to assume a natural and indifferent posture. Said:
"The "mantra pouring" can ensure that the words and words of the caster are from the sincerity, and this Tan Ren can't resist the effects of the spell in his current state, so we can ask for information now."
While dilating his pupils, Tan Ren, who seemed to have become an idiot, threw it on the chair, and Punk gently explained to Kane.
Although it may be more convenient for a strong-willed spellcaster to directly read the memory of the captive, in that case, the same thing as when obtaining Southend’s information in the violent desert will occur-that is, "What information is there," The truth and falsehood of intelligence can only be heard from the side of punk." Kane, who suffered a severe loss and was almost killed by punk, would definitely not agree.
Therefore, this time punk used a spell that allowed the "subject" to dictate, and it seemed that Kane could also accept this "disclosure of information" method.
"Then let’s talk about it in lingua franca, Mr. Tan, which tribes exist in this swamp? Who are the powerful tribes? In the depths of the swamp...what is there to let you only Can you sit on the edge of the swamp?"
Staring at the limp Tan Ren, Punk asked coldly while secretly stimulating the magic effect of "Mantra Pour".
Fortunately, it seems that Tan Ren Shaman, who has lived for seven or eight hundred years, can speak lingua franca. Although his intonation often makes grammatical errors, he can understand what he means by listening carefully.
At this time, under the combined effect of the two master-level spells of "Confused Mind" and "Mantra Pouring", punk had just asked a question, and the fragile Tan Ren Shaman responded endlessly:
"There are three races in this tar swamp. The cruel and savage snake people are in the "Bloody Stream" to the east, because the prey and plants there are the most abundant.
The rabbit tribe is located in the southeast region close to our Tanren tribe. A long time ago, those cunning rabbits had a dispute with the snake people. After the battle failed, they all fled into the "Southeast dense forest" near the human kingdom. People are afraid to hunt rabbits through the center of the swamp, so those who are as timid as mice can survive.
Our Tan people tribe lived in the middle of the swamp a long time ago, but before about a thousand years ago, my ancestors had to take all the tribes away from the beautiful swamp where they lived for generations, because it was over there... over there A terrible monster was born! "
When talking about the terrible monster, the limp old Tanren even trembled on his chin.
"Monster? Tell this uncle carefully about the monster you are talking about"?
The Tan Ren Shaman who heard the babbling finally said the point, and Kane, who was already impatient, hurriedly asked.
"That is... a monster born in the "tar lake"..."
Hearing Kane’s questioning, the Tan Ren Shaman, who was just about to continue to talk about his tribe, immediately began to introduce the monster in his mouth:
"No one knows how it was born. I only heard that there were only some low-powered "tar beasts" in the Tar Lake a long time ago, but one day, a king was born among them. When I was promoted to the official level, I once dared to see that terrible behemoth......... That terrifying monster has a height comparable to "Yuki", and its body is so huge that it can fill the entire tar lake. The entire Tar Swamp trembled..."
It is not clear whether the "monster" in Tan Ren Shaman's mouth can make Tar Swamp tremble, but now the old Tan Ren's body is shaking and trembling. It can be seen that the shadow of the monster he said has never been on him. The heart dissipated. .
Hearing Tan's shaman's description, punk frowned slightly.
There is no doubt that that terrifying "monster" should be the "master-level magic creature" he and Kane are looking for, otherwise, even a relatively powerful official-level creature can't scare the old man shaman with its breath alone. Like this.
But...because this timid old shaman had too little knowledge, he only looked at the behemoth from a distance, so his description is really vague. From the "introduction" of this old man, punk I only knew the three messages of this monster: "large, tall, living in the Tar Lake in the Tar Swamp".
"Tar beast? Is it because the talented guy among a group of tar beasts has advanced to the master level"?
Frowning his brows, punk couldn't help lowering his head and thinking deeply.
Tar beasts are not uncommon beasts. These semi-element lives born in grease will generally remain at the apprentice level from birth to death. They are cruel, fond of flesh and blood, and are good at shredding vegetation and using their strange limbs. rock.
But there is no doubt that Tar Beasts do not have noble ancestors, nor are they powerful magical creatures. It can be said that a master-level "Tar Beast King" appears in an inconspicuous swamp.
Looking at it this way, the monster that Punk and Kane will "hunt" this time is the Tar Beast King who is entrenched in the Tar Lake, but... the information about this monster is "not much known" at this time.
The collection of intelligence is a bit disappointing, but after weighing the pros and cons, punk's brows relaxed.
The Tar Beast King born from a Tar Beast obviously does not have the blood of those powerful magic creatures. In other words, all kinds of talented spells are destined to be unrelated to this monster, and its battles can only be fought and kicked honestly. Kill the enemy.
And listening to Tan Ren Shaman's description, although this Tar Beast King was extremely talented, it did not have the "natural talent" to the level of awakening wisdom.
In other words, this guy is a "stupid big guy" with monotonous methods and low IQ, and the huge size and clear settlement is an outright "living target". For hunters who desperately need prey, such a living target. It is already the best hunting target.
So, after listening to the Tan Ren Shaman's narration, Punk drew away the Tan Shaman's soul. At the same time, he also cancelled the "Mantra Pour" and said to Kane expressionlessly:
"The information is obtained...Then we will set the target on this Tar Beast King. We are very lucky to be able to find a master-level magic creature. No matter what, it will not be better than any kingdom's protector. The strong are more difficult to deal with".
"Owl, Owl, it doesn't matter to me, a beast is not worth all the fuss about."
After listening to punk's suggestion, Kane, who had no choice but to watch the punk put away the soul of Tan's shaman, also pouted and agreed.
As punk said, killing this tar beast king as a sacrifice is the most cost-effective and least dangerous option. No matter what angle you look at, there is no need to question it.
End of this Chapter
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