In the dense forest, various trees grow intertwined, blocking the glory of the moon in the sky. The withered leaves everywhere exuded a disgusting smell because of the moisture and rot.

Occasionally, waves of beasts howls from deep in the forest give people a feeling of numbness on their scalp.

Wuming ran for more than a hundred miles and his body began to feel tired. He found a cleaner position and sat down and raised a bonfire to keep warm so that he would not stop moving all the time. He was exposed to the cold forest.

A hare that happened to pass by was broken by a stone that Wuming picked up and turned into a roasted hare with the smell of meat on the bonfire.

There were waves of howling beasts in the depths of the jungle again. Through the career of hunters in the past two years, Wuming could hear that the beasts in the distance were in anger.

Wuming, who knew the terrifying beasts, did not intend to investigate in the direction of the sound, was still grilling the fragrant rabbit meat seriously.

At first, the beast's angry roar did not attract Wuming's attention, but soon he found that he had to pay attention to the beast's roar, because the hunter's experience told him that the angry beast was quickly approaching him.

"Help! Help!" A dwarf who was at most one meter tall with a giant axe rushed towards Wuming in a big strode. Not far behind him was a velociraptor full of dark blue, grinning and roaring angry, as if he would never give up until he ate the dwarf.

"Vivorado?" Wuming stood up with a trembling heart and subconsciously picked up two stones the size of a fist in his hand.

Two years of life in a hunter made Wuming know that in this forest called the Greater Khingan Mountains, there are some wild animals that are not necessary to not provoke. Velociraptors, a carnivorous group creature, is one of them.

This velociraptor is not tall, only an ordinary person tall, but because of its hard skin, sharp teeth, and violent and cunning temperament, it is even more difficult to deal with than ogres. In addition, the velociraptors like to live in groups, even in the forest of the Greater Khingan Ridge, there is no need to provoke these velociraptors who live in groups.

After Wuming saw that there was only one velociraptor chasing, a smile appeared on his face. For Wuming, who had long wanted to hunt a velociraptor but had no chance to live in groups because the other party had always been a group activity, this was undoubtedly the best opportunity.

"I can still deal with the combat power of 205." Wuming said confidently, and the dwarf had already run to him and shouted loudly: "Human, run quickly! That is a fierce velociraptor."

As soon as the dwarf's words fell, the velociraptor rushed to Wuming's face and opened his mouth wide, revealing his teeth that could bite through the steel plate and bit Wuming's head.

clang...

The metal-like impact sounded between Wuming and the velociraptor. The dwarf hurriedly turned around and stopped running away in shock, looking at the scene that shocked him.

The velociraptor's big mouth bit Wuming and inserted it into half of its left arm. The teeth that could bite the steel plate did not bite off the left arm. Instead, the owner of the left arm used this left arm to penetrate the velociraptor's back of the velociraptor's mouth through the velociraptor's mouth. The light green brain was flowing out from the newly opened hole behind the velociraptor's brain.

"This... this..." The dwarf looked at this scene in amazement, only he knew the shock in his heart. He claimed to be stronger than humans. He once slashed the velociraptor with the giant axe in his hand. Unfortunately, the other party was rough and thick inches. With one axe, he left a two-inch hole in the velociraptor's thigh, and he failed to cut off the velociraptor's thigh.

The velociraptor's face twitched, and a few unwillingness appeared in his eyes, as if he could not believe that this seemingly weak human could take his life. He let out a witty cry and slowly fell to the ground.

After Wuming killed the velociraptor with one punch, he was not idle. He pulled down all the teeth in the velociraptor's mouth as fast as possible. Then he used extremely skillful techniques to find the most important long tendons in the velociraptor's body and pulled them out of his body. The velociraptor's dragon skin did not escape Wuming's clutch. With a few strokes, a complete velociraptor skin came to Wuming's hands.

The dwarf's chin seemed to be dislocated, and he couldn't close for a long time and asked, "Are you really a human?"

A special layer of powder is sprinkled from Wuming's hands. This is a powder specially used by hunters to cover up bloody to prevent the bloody smell of the prey from being attracted by the bloody smell of the prey.

Wuming put the newly obtained spoiled trophy in his luggage and smiled: "I often ask myself this question. You can call me Wuming. By the way, are you a dwarf? I happen to need to go to a dwarf village two hundred miles away. Are you a resident there?"

"Yes, I am a resident there! Thank you for your life-saving grace just now. You can call me Thom." The dwarf answered Wuming's question seriously, and his eyes deliberately or unintentionally glanced at the rabbit meat that was smelling on the bonfire.

Wuming smiled when he saw this situation. Even the woman who is the best at cooking in the village will be reluctant to give up the disadvantage when she encounters Wuming's barbecue skills.

"Are you interested in trying my barbecue rabbit meat?"

A roasted rabbit leg was gently thrown to the drooling dwarf by Wuming.

"Thank you, kind-hearted man." The dwarf took the rabbit meat and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

Wuming smiled and broke off a roasted rabbit leg and ate it, and started chatting with the dwarf. After knowing that Wuming was going to go to the dwarf village to build a hunting tool, the dwarf immediately patted his chest and promised to introduce Wuming to Uncle Sam, who was the best craftsmanship in the village.

Wuming has been away alone for the first time since he woke up, and he is somewhat unsure about going to the dwarf village. At this time, he is really less worried when he hears Thom's volunteering.

A roasted rabbit was quickly divided by the two of them. In order to get on the road as soon as possible, Wuming picked up Thom and ran to the dwarf village with all his strength.

The howling wind blew between Thom's ears, and Thom was so shocked that he screamed repeatedly. It was not until more than ten minutes later that he gradually adapted to Wuming's speed.

"You are a Beamon in human skin, or a giant dragon in human skin." Thom came to his conclusion after thinking in Wuming's arms for a long time.

Wuming could only smile helplessly for Thom's comments. Since he was woken up from a tin glass cabinet full of strange liquids, his body has been filled with various mysteries, and the saying that it is called possessing the power of Bemon has been circulating in the village for a long time.

Looking at the houses that had to bow down to enter the door before entering, short and strong people walked past him. Even if Thom didn't say it, Wuming knew that he had arrived at the dwarf village.

"It's Thom who is back!"

A dwarf standing at the entrance of the village first discovered Thum in Wuming's arms, and followed the dwarfs around him and surrounded Wuming and Thum.

"Tom, how did you get from entering the city this time?"

"Tom, have the daily necessities needed by the village be replaced?"

"Is the war outside still very frequent? Are human countries still attacking each other?"

Everyone asked Thom in a verbal way. Wuming then understood why Thom appeared more than 200 miles away from the village. When he heard Thom talking about the war outside, Wuming suddenly felt a passionate excitement in his body, accompanied by excitement, and a kind of inexplicable disgust. It seemed that there were two different thoughts in his body, one full of desire for war, and the other full of disgust for war.

Thom sent out all the dwarves and walked into the depths of the village with Wuming, saying, "Uncle Sam is the apprentice of Lord Gomez. I remember that in order to learn the most exquisite forging techniques, Uncle Sam left the village and went to the Dwarves' Origin Subway Fort, and stayed there for sixty years. When the uncle was drunk, he boasted about his skills on the mainland, and only nine masters could compete with him."

God Hammer Gomez Iron Fortress?

Wuming shook his head. This was the first time he stepped out of the village except hunting in two years. He knew nothing about the words in Thom's mouth.

"Uncle Sam, I brought you a Warrior guest!"

Facing the red-bearded dwarf in front of him who was looking at the ancient book, Thom pointed to Wuming beside him: "This warrior wants to create a set of hunting tools."

"Warrior?" The red-bearded dwarf smiled without raising his head: "If the warrior should build a killing sword, how could he build a hunting tool? Little Thom, you have also learned forging from me for a few years. This time you will create a set of tools for him, and the materials will be taken from my warehouse. Since it was introduced by you, you will only charge a cost fee..."

"Uncle Sam, I have the materials myself."

The parts that were removed by Wuming from the ogre and the velociraptor were taken out one by one from the pocket he brought.

Redbeard Sam glanced at the materials on the ground, and his surprised eyes flashed in his eyes, and his eyes returned to the book again: "Since you have your own materials, I will charge him a gold coin for handmade fees."

"A gold coin? What is that?"

Wuming's question finally made the red-bearded dwarf put down the book in his hand, sat up and smiled slightly sarcastically: "Humans, we dwarves are not fools, please don't pretend to be stupid to me here. Gold coins! It's money! You naturally have to pay for things to buy."
Chapter completed!