An Wumeng laughed silently.

This is indeed a choice that Taotie would make.

From the novice copy of stripping the blood spider silk, threatening the hunter to hand over the key, to the sea monster copy of chasing the sea monster and disguising the priest to obtain the key.

Taotie never thinks that hunters are existences that need to be avoided, and he even likes to take the initiative to provoke hunters.

Poison Master couldn't understand, Poison Master had many small question marks.

Team Leader An's talent is able to get information from hunters, this is Thaksin.

But what did Taotie say?

Hit the hunter willing to say?

What is being a hunter?Say you can fight?Can you beat it?

The poison master felt that it was necessary to teach this little brother who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

"I know that you have been promoted to D-level less than a month after being bound by Paradise. You are very strong and have the capital to be proud. But hunters and escapers are different. Hunters of the same level are far more powerful than escapers..”

"I think you're right." Yi Xing agreed.

The player and the sea monster are both D-level, and the energy brought by the player's cards is far less than that of the sea monster's arms.

Yi Xing concluded: "The energy of the hunter is more abundant than that of the escaper, and it is more suitable for food."

The poison master was silent for a while, "Is there any connection before and after this? How did you come to such a conclusion?"

Yi Xing: "?"

Didn't he make it very clear?

Poison Master: "???"

Both of them felt that they couldn't make sense with each other, so they gave up talking.

Poison Master followed An Wumeng to set up a tent, and Yi Xing went to Fire Master who was on guard.

"Hello, I want to fry something, can you help me start a fire? I can transfer you 10 points in return." Yi Xing took out a pot.

10 points?

The fire mage couldn't help but look sideways.

Generally, survivors will get 10 to 30 points for clearing a copy, which is a big deal.

"They're all teammates, so the points don't matter. I'll help you blow up whatever you want." Fire Mage said.

"Just a little snack."

Yi Xing set up the pot, and took out two small jars from the space.

One can is mushroom fragments, and the other is small worms that the insect master failed to take away.

The fire mage glanced at it, and his scalp felt numb.

The jar of blue and white debris looked normal, although couldn't identify what it was.

But what's that other can?Hair balls, thorn balls, ore blocks, bird beaks... most of them are moving, like living things.

Such a thing, is it a snack?

"Light the fire." Yi Xing said.

He also prepared some meat dishes for point redemption.

Master Huo didn't want points, and Yi Xing was worried that she would have bigger plans and focus on his food, so he had to make preparations early and took the initiative to take charge of tonight's dinner.

Master Huo raised his hand stiffly, his palm slightly open.

With no firewood or other fuel, flames rose out of nowhere from the bottom of the pot.

Yi Xing coated the mushroom fragments and worms with flour, and put them in a pan with hot oil.

In order to prevent the bugs from escaping, he was bound with blood spider silk when he was cooking.

When it is deep-fried until golden and the crispy aroma comes out, Yi Xing takes it out and puts it on a plate, and eats it together with the blood spider silk.

The fried mushrooms are crispy and delicious, and a few bugs even have a faint milky fragrance. If you taste them carefully, each one has a different taste, but they are all extremely delicious and enjoyable.

"I'm hungry."

"Cub, what is this weird little snack?"

"Is it exclusive to the game? Is it for sale?"

"It's shredded mushrooms, and some bugs raised by a certain hunter. They probably haven't been sold." Yi Xing took the time to reply with a few barrages.

"No, I'm still hungry."

"Hurry up and give yourself a slap to wake up, it's a bug."

"It doesn't look like a bug, and in the game, I might treat it as a strange-looking snack."

"Actually, fried bugs are also delicious."

"I didn't expect that one day I would be greedy for worms."

"What delicious food are you stealing? It's really delicious." The painter came over.

The poison master who set up the tent at the back also craned his neck to visit from time to time, if it wasn't too bad to leave An Wumeng busy alone, he would also run over.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Yi Xing quickly poured the remaining mushroom fragments into his mouth, chewed them up and swallowed them, then turned around and said:

"The seasonings for meat and vegetables are all on the side. You can fry whatever you want."

The artist guessed that these ingredients were provided by Taotie, and immediately didn't have the time to think about what was on the other party's empty plate just now, and thanked him with a happy smile: "Thank you, Mr. Taotie."

Yi Xing waved his hand and left.

His appetite has increased now, a juvenile mushroom and a few worms can only make him half full.

He needs to recharge his batteries and wait for the next food.

Behind him, the painter picked up a piece of chicken chop and wrapped it in flour, and was about to throw it into the oil pan, but was stopped by the fire mage.

"This oil can't be used, and the pot needs to be washed." Fire Master said.

"Why?" The painter was puzzled.

"Don't ask, for the sake of your appetite."

...

At night, Yi Xing, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

He smelled strangers, and something else... strong and complex.

Yi Xing walked out of the tent, and met An Wumeng who was watching the night by the spontaneously ignited fire.

An Wumeng was cleaning his silver-white guns, raised his eyes and asked softly, "You also sensed it?"

Yi Xing nodded slightly.

"It should be the robbers those children said."

An Wumeng stood up holding the gun, "I'll go and have a look, you go back and rest."

Yi Xing didn't move, "Not only that, there are other things."

"Other?" An Wumeng was surprised.

Within the range of his innate perception, only a group of manic adult men were approaching.

"Gluttony may be coming." Yi Xing said.

The stench of all kinds of smells is like a moving garbage dump.

The only one who can make such a big noise in the dungeon is the hunter of the dungeon, who is said to be the gluttony of a big fly.

Although An Wumeng didn't perceive anything, he believed in Yi Xing's judgment.

"Wake them all up and prepare to fight."

The poison master, the painter, and the fire mage were woken up one after another, quickly put on their clothes and walked out of the tent.

"Has the hunter come? Shall we hide, if..." Poison Master held the gun tightly, looking around in panic.

"Control your mouth! Don't say what you shouldn't say." The painter reminded him sharply.

The poison master's talent cannot actively control whether to release it, and every word spoken may be reversely fulfilled.

In this critical moment when you are about to face the hunter, you can't go wrong.

The poison master hurriedly covered his mouth.

Yi Xing was thoughtful, and asked, "Can't we just kill the gluttonous milk?"

As the gluttony approached, the disgusting smell became more intense, making Yi Xing with a keen sense of smell very uncomfortable.

This is the first time that Yi Xing has no appetite for a hunter and only wants him to die.

Better die far away.

The Poison Master had a bitter face, "My talent is not enough to just talk about it, it can only be realized with the right time, place and people. If I can kill hunters with just a few words, wouldn't I be invincible?"

An Wumeng explained for him, "The essence of the poison master's talent is to magnify the probability.

"When I first entered the dungeon, the poison master's gun misfired because his gun is a supernatural prop, which has a 2% chance of misfire. The poison master's talent can amplify this probability to 20%.Down, the gun went off."

Poison Master gave a thumbs up, "Group Leader An said well, it's almost the same reason."

Thoughts flashed across Yi Xing's eyes, "That is to say, there is a high probability of death from overeating, so you can 'milk' him to death 100%?"

"That's right." The poison master said.

"It seems that I can't do without fighting." Yi Xing frowned in thought.

His sense of smell is too sensitive, although the smell will not have a big impact on him, but he doesn't like it very much.

The smell has to be masked out.

Yi Xing operated the space ability, and built an independent space around his body, even the air was independent from the outside world, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Gluttony?" An Wumeng and the others saw Yi Xing disappear out of thin air.

"I'm here." Yi Xing controlled the space and let his voice out, "If you have any arrangements, just tell me, I will cooperate."

The poison master showed envious eyes uncontrollably.

What a space prop, Gouhuang artifact.

"Okay, you can hide it by surprise." An Wumeng said, looking around the rest of the people, said:

"Master Poison, stay here to protect the child, and use your talent to assist me when the time comes. Fire Mage helps me get closer to Gluttony for 100 meters."

Yi Xing immediately looked at An Wumeng with the eyes of a warrior.

Wow, that's a mobile dump, 100 meters into the center of the dump, warrior!

"If you need, I can send you directly to Gluttony." Yi Xing said.

An Wumeng's eyes lit up, "Can you teleport through space?"

Yi Xing wanted to nod, remembering that they couldn't see him, he replied, "Yes."

It wouldn't have been, but Gatekeeper's use of his talent inspired him.

The same is the ability of the space system, and they can know everything.

For Yi Xing, the ability he swallowed is a part of his body.

If using space to store items is equivalent to raising your hand, then using space to build a space channel to teleport is just putting away three fingers and making a "yeah", there is no difference in essence.

Of course, the actual operation is still a little more complicated.

"Very good, then the plan is changed. Taotie sent me to Gluttony, and the Fire Mage and Painter attracted Gluttony's attention and dealt with it."

An Wumeng looked at the painter, "You don't have to fight head-on, protect yourself, can you do it?"

"Yes!" the painter replied loudly, "I have already unlocked two natural subsidiary abilities. Among other things, there is no problem in protecting myself and others."

Ability attached to talent?

what is that?

Yi Xing didn't have time to ask, because the group of human robbers had already appeared in the field of vision.

And farther behind them, densely packed small animals rushed in like a tide.

Mice with shiny fur, toads covered with bumps, and snakes of various colors.

They stretch for thousands of meters, and together they swarm a huge fly flying at a low altitude.

The five senses of ordinary human beings are much weaker than those of capable people, gluttony has already appeared far away, but the robbers didn't notice it, and even surrounded An Wumeng and the others with a grinning grin.

"Hey, new here? The clothes are quite new, all of them are thin and tender, really nice."

The leader with a scar face licked the remaining blood on the knife, his eyes full of appetite and lust fell on the painter and the fire mage, and added two more "Yes."

There was a bang, and An Wumeng's bullet passed through Scarface's forehead, and one step faster than the bullet was a bloody spider thread running across his neck.

Several blood spider threads shot out, brushing the necks of all the robbers almost at the same time.

An Wumeng raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Keep it in the way." Yi Xing said.

When the gluttony is over, these robbers will only run to the nearest crypt.

Children who have lost the protection of adults live in the crypt, and if they run over, it will be very troublesome.

Following this short episode, which was not considered a confrontation, the tide of mice, toads, and snakes had already entered within a kilometer.

"You did a good job," An Wumeng only had time to hastily praise Yi Xing, then looked at the fly that was as big as a two-story building, and said loudly, "Action!"

With this order, everyone moved.

The poison master ran towards the entrance of the crypt.

Flames ignited all over the fire mage's body, but he didn't hurt himself at all.

The painter moved a little further away from the fire mage, and flames ignited all over his body.

Yi Xing took a step forward, dragged An Wumeng into the space, and led him to appear above Gluttony.

Gluttony, flying at low altitude while dragging its obese body, seemed to sense something. It turned its head, and on a human-like head, two huge compound eyes looked into the air.

It saw nothing, and the empty night sky was reflected in its huge compound eyes.

Two flames swept from different directions, burning the rats, toads, and snakes along the way with the scorched aroma of barbecue.

But Gluttony didn't look back, but stubbornly stared at somewhere in the sky, his wings buzzing.

"This smell... is it you? Insect Master?"

Gluttony's non-human voice is full of joy, and the frequency of the vibration of the wings is even more cheerful.