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 The title of headhunter is unique to trolls and represents the best hunters among trolls. They know how to hunt. In the tradition of trolls, hunting is one of the most important parts.
 From the barbaric life habits of trolls in the barbaric era, these guys don’t mind filling their stomachs with humanoids when they lack food, but the current Amani trolls have rarely maintained the tradition of headhunting, but this title It has been handed down and will only be given to those best, elite and ruthless troll hunters.
 They walked in the jungle almost silently, holding a wooden war spear painted with secret voodoo. This insidious weapon is easy to break when it penetrates the body of the prey, and the broken weapon will put voodoo Deeper into the blood vessels of the prey.
 They are accustomed to sharp flying axe. This weapon has more than ten times the lethality of arrows in short distances, and high-level headhunters will also carry some voodoo trap materials and gadgets, the highest-level shadow hunter You can even summon the power of God Loa to fight like the mages.
 Of course, no matter which troll clan, the shadow hunter is a real big man, just for a small Tyrion, it is not enough for the Amani tribe to dispatch such a heavyweight killer.
 Um, another thing, although the shadow hunter sounds like a role like a ranger, in fact, in the tradition of trolls, this is actually a priest title...
 The headhunter has always been the most troublesome opponent of the high elf ranger, and this time, Tyraine has to face 20 headhunters alone... For ordinary rangers, this is almost the same as death.
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 In the dark and icy forest, the silent killer was beaten by the raindrops, spreading out little by little, like an invisible big hand, tightening the beating heart from the darkness.
 A troll headhunter with oil paint on his face squeezed the war spear in his hand. The troll’s unique palm had a thumb and only three fingers, but their arm strength was great. The stance of the back makes the center of gravity very low, which makes the flying axe and the spear they throw more lethal.
 He wandered through the forest, suppressing his breath. He knew that he was facing one of Quel'Thalas's best rangers. He was not afraid, but his heart was a little nervous.
 There are countless trolls killed by Tyrion, this fierce ranger captain is very famous among the group of Amani trolls! Because of this, killing him is the best proof of strength!
 The headhunter reached out and shook the drooping branches in front of him. Before taking the next step, he keenly discovered the trap under his feet. It was a very rough sling trap, covered with leaves, but the craft was too rough, maybe It was Tyrion who had no time to cover up too much. In short, this was a trap for failure.
 The headhunter retracted his foot, he snorted in the dark, and there was a big tree on the left, so the headhunter subconsciously moved a step to the right, but just when his footsteps stepped on the thick fallen leaves near the trap, that His dangling touch made his eyes widen.
 "Wow"
 The bouncing sling flipped the headhunter upside down into the air. At the moment when the sky was spinning, he saw in a trance a sharp flash of light in the darkness behind him.
 "puff"
 Arrows entered the body, and in this dark forest, only the ticks of blood dripping on the fallen leaves remained, and the rough trap still remained under the leaves, which seemed to represent Tyrion's silent mockery.
 On the other side, the two troll headhunters move forward and backward in the forest. Their developed sense of smell can easily smell the **** smell gradually spreading in the forest. They are familiar with the pungent smell because of their body There is also the same wild blood.
 And in this pungent **** smell, there is no mild smell like that of the high elves, that is to say... Tyrion is not dead yet, and he has already begun to hunt himself under heavy siege.
 This terrible situation made these two headhunters' inner vigilance one level higher. Every step they took, they would distinguish the way in the dark. The forest terrain of Hillsbrad hills is not complicated, at least Not as scary as Silvermoon Forest and Hinterland Forest, but Tyrion has been stationed near this forest for four years, and this forest is well known.
 It's like, your own hunting ground.
 "Flickering"
 The sudden sound in the darkness caused two nervous nervous trolls to quickly raise their heads and saw a large group of night owls flying in the forest, as if the arrival of the trolls disturbed their quiet hunting.
 And at the moment when the scattered sound sounded, a deadly arrow was shot from the branch behind the troll, piercing the chest of the troll in front, the enchantment attached to the arrow shaft was activated by blood, and was puncturing the ground. At that moment, the tall troll was nailed to the ground.
 "Ah!"
 At the moment when the screaming sounded, Tyrion's figure jumped from the branch. The grip in his hands was not the elven war knife, but a wooden war spear with troll characteristics. In the forest, the light green voodoo on the war spear is so shocking.
 "puff"
 The headhunter in the rear reacted quickly enough. At the moment when the companion shot the arrow, his body jumped outwards, but his arm was still scratched by the waving spear. This fragile wooden spear quickly broke during the collision. , Those stubble flying in the dark pierced into the troll's arm like a fine broken weapon.
 The effective voodoo quickly integrated into the headhunter's veins, and after a few seconds of trembling with Tyrann who had pulled out the sword, his body became heavy and his breathing became heavy.
 "puff"
 The sharp blade entered the body, the indifferent elven ranger's handle turned over, and the troll's heart was completely crushed. His footsteps retreated. Behind him, the body-hunting headhunter broke free from his restraint and roared towards Tyrion. , Between the swinging of the ranger's left hand, the two elven war blades were merged into one, and the shaped warrior brought a whirlwind in the turning of his wrist.
 "Bang bang"
 After three encounters, the headhunter lost his weapon and his left arm. Tyrion did not give him time to rest. He stepped forward and pulled a sharp arrow from the quiver with his backhand. The metal blade of his left hand penetrated. His body, the arrow in his right hand pierced his eyes fiercely, piercing his brain.
 "puff"
 The **** arrows were drawn out and replaced in the capsule. The Tyrion, who was pale, reached out and covered his abdomen, where the chain armor was cut open, and there were two cuts inside the fly axe. Wound, and the left hand of his bow was already bleeding.
 A 1 to 20... victory without injury is basically impossible, unless a ranger like his mentor General Liresa is also possible.
 "Well"
 Chewed the elven secret medicine that he carried with him and smeared it on the wound. The irritating pain caused Tyrion to clench his teeth. After the wound stopped bleeding, he looked around and walked quickly into the depths of the forest.. . Looking for the next prey, he has no time to waste.
 After 20 minutes, the last surviving headhunter screamed and rushed out of the forest without looking back.
 As if escaping from the most terrible nightmare to heaven, he has a frightened expression on his face, 20 armed headhunters, only he survived the assassination of Tyrion until now, this terrible The pressure, and the bodies of those tragically dying companions, have completely broken the tight strings in the headhunter's heart.
 After luckily escaped Tyrion's killing arrow, he was scared and rushed out of the forest desperately, but made the most shameful mistake for the hunter.
 He exposed his undefended back to the eyes of his deadly opponent, so don't expect him to be merciful.
 "Swoosh"
 The wooden war spear flew out of the dark forest, like a spear piercing a prey, and penetrated into the flesh behind the headhunter, and did not penetrate his body, but pierced the flesh, cruel Voodoo penetrated into the body, for the headhunter, it also means that the death is coming.
 "Poof"
 The troll headhunter trembling all over could not control the twitching of his muscles. He knelt down on the bank of the river in the forest. He raised his head hard and looked at the indifferent leader in front of him. He struggled to beg for life.
 Zulkin looked at the last surviving headhunter with his remaining one-eyed indifference. The gesture of fear made him feel the evil spirit of the elf kid again. He stretched out his dry and weak hand and clasped it with three fingers The neck of this dying headhunter.
 "You didn't bring his head back, you shamed the Amani clan..."
 "Click"
 The mysterious mantra on Zul'jin's upper body glowed with a shimmer of light, and the light green light wrapped around his arm. His body weakened by prolonged imprisonment was like regaining nutrients and becoming muscles. Zhang, and the headhunter with his neck buckled, seemed to be exposed to the rapid passing of time, and soon became weak. Eventually, he became a horrible corpse.
 "Kaka"
 Zulkin moved his neck, and there was a crisp collision between the bones. He looked back at the trolls with the torches behind him, and some orcs who watched from a distance, especially the calm light of the orc leader. , Let him feel a trace of contempt.
 The old leader of the Amani troll snorted and walked towards the forest of death ahead:
 "My shame, I will wash it myself...Before I come back with Tyrion's head, Warlord Saurfang, my army will leave it to you for the time being!"
 This sentence made the orc leader stunned. The armored orc nodded, and his serious contempt disappeared. Instead, a little scrutiny, he said in a deep voice:
 "Chief Orgrim is waiting for news of my victory, Zul'jin, not much time is left for you! The tribe will meet your requirements, but also, you have to meet our requirements!!"
 "Just break through Silvermoon City!"
 Zulkin glanced back at Saurfang, a smile on his old face:
 "Amani trolls will become the most steadfast ally of the tribe! Thousands of trolls will fight for your chieftain under the tribal warfare! Amani has always been faithful..."
 "But before that, I want to enjoy revenge... a little fun!"
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 They call me the monarch of the dead, the eternal life, the trample of all things, the soul screamer, the war whipper.
 They say that I control all spirits, tear my fate, break the shackles, and oppress all beings.
 They satirized me to use blood as a bait to weave the end of the world with famine and war.
 They vilified me for using fear as a sword, and interpreted the end of the dusk with cruelty and indifference.
 They described me as bringing destruction, hatred, anger, spreading despair, wanton arrogance, refusing to be confused, and arrogance.
 They are just a group of cowards. When I arrived, they could only hide in their dens and tremble, no matter the warrior or the king, in the shadow of all things I raised, or kneel down! Either die!
 But they are right, this is me…
 This is… the undead king of Azeroth!
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 Li Wen runs a game company on the verge of bankruptcy. This is a world where the game industry is very developed…
 The picture quality of games produced by well-known companies is comparable to reality, and each masterpiece is the ninth art carefully crafted.
 However, he found that in these games, the main character is strong and the enemy is weak, and the level can be easily passed without thinking…
 There is no underworld game in the whole world?
 How can I enjoy the ‘joy’ of the game in this way!
 It is impossible to obtain real ‘happiness’ for a cool game.
 He decided to let the players in this world enjoy the ‘joy’ of the game.
 “I don’t know why, this game is obviously so dark, and it’s so depressing to play, but I just can’t stop!”
 “Please be a human being!!”
 Since then, there has been an underworld game producer in this world.
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 When I woke up, I found that I had returned to two years ago. The Eternal Realm, which is said to be a fusion of Heroes and Warcraft elements, has just started its public beta. In this life, Lin Han is no longer willing to be an unknown little lord. He secretly vowed that he would Take your own troops to conquer the world, to strive for something that has never been seen in the previous life.
 Legendary heroes are fighting in the sky, the saintess of the underworld are whispering on the battlefield, the ripples of death bring the despair of the underworld, in the darkness, the death knight is roaring unwillingly, the bone dragon and the frost dragon occupy the sky, and the textile girl is tied The cobwebs of death waited for the prey to come, and the haters waved their kitchen knives and came with ghouls. The undead army was attacked again by the sword’s edge, shocking everyone in the world.
 And Lin Han will lead them to sweep over the world, conquer all the enemies who dare to stand in front of him, and finally become king!
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 An insurance, a safe city, not afraid of invasion, worry-free reconstruction, welcome to buy invasion insurance!
 The player Lei Chi is trapped in the game world and cannot go offline. He has obtained a claim settlement system. As long as his own camp is invaded by the player, he will get a claim settlement treasure box.
 From then on, he said the harshest words and suffered the most poisonous beatings.
 If others build towers to defend, they are afraid that they will not be able to stop the invasion. If Lei Chi builds towers, they are afraid that the towers are too strong and no one dares to come.
 Come on, come and hit me!
 “I’m not touching porcelain, I’m cheating!”
 “What kind of green onion are you, everyone who wants to beat Lao Tzu has made an appointment until next year, so line up!”
 PS: Don’t get me wrong, this is a serious tower defense novel.
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 Traveling through different worlds, starting with a criminal soldier, mastering the core system of deconstruction, and embarking on a strange journey of wizards.
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 Wen Xu doesn’t like life in the big city, because the big city makes him feel that he is always in a hurry, and his body and mind never seem to get a moment’s rest. To the sky of stars, and the smoggy days that can’t be complained about. 
 I finally had a chance to escape from the city and return to the countryside. Even though it was a bit poor at first, the land and mountains and rivers of my hometown finally calmed down my wandering heart. Green mountains, green waters, rolling terraced fields, lush forests and trees, all night Looking up, you can see the sky full of stars, or a big bright moon, listening to the chirping of birds and insects, sleeping on a comfortable big wooden bed until you wake up naturally, this is the life Wen Yan wants. 
 &nbsp;The new book “Little Life on an American Ranch” has been published, and you are welcome to support and correct me.
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 Everyone in the world said that the Tao was eliminating demons and the heavenly calamity was coming, but Zhou Yuan disagreed. 
 Immortal demons? That was the game monsters refreshing. 
 Cave heaven and blessed land, mysterious secret realm? That was the game dungeon. 
 Humanity sealed and suppressed demons? 
 That was not exiting the dungeon, so that the dungeon monsters could not refresh. 
 "Master, believe me, as long as you all withdraw from the cave heaven, the dungeon will refresh. 
 With refreshed monsters as food, the cultivation resources will be endless." 
 "Evil creature, you actually want to release the immortal evil demon, the old Taoist will fight you." 
 Zhou Yuan saw that everyone had blood bars on their heads, even the vast and boundless land. 
 He raised his weapon and hit it hard, choosing to blow up this world.
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 "Practice more if you're good at it. Don't play if you can't afford to lose. That was before, but now is now." 
 Cheating, false propaganda, pre-sale fraud, political correctness, selling feelings, shutting down servers at will, price discrimination... 
 Lin Mo traveled to a world where the gaming industry was extremely bad. There was no worst, only worse. 
 No one cares about this chaos, right? I'll fix the gaming industry! 
 CSGO and PUBG without plug-ins, Cyberpunk 2077 with all the features realized, Doomsday of America without shit-feeding plot... 
 You can make money even while standing! 
 [Game production] [No heroine] [Shuangwen] [Stand-alone game] [Console game] [Online game] [Mobile game]
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 All the people came to thousands of planes. 
 Faced with all kinds of strange races, ferocious and dangerous wild monsters, humans awaken their talents, kill monsters and upgrade, and survive in foreign lands. 
 Lin Xiao awakens the refining talent at the beginning, which can extract the essence from all things and resmelt it. 
 Extract red essence to enhance physical fitness, white essence to enhance spirit, and silver essence to enhance equipment... 
 Lin Xiao took the essence of all things, melted his own body, and embarked on the road to infinite strength!
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 Chen Miao traveled to a supernatural world, where everyone has their own profession, such as "student", "fighter", "thief", etc. 
 After careful consideration, he activated the "Gunner" profession. 
 After this! 
 While the aliens were flexing their claws to launch an invasion, others were working hard to practice their physical fitness and learn skills. 
 Chen Miao silently went to the secret realm to collect various materials to create professional-specific weapons such as "Thomson submachine gun", "Falling Flower Sniper Rifle", "Inferno Gatling" and "Matrix Sky Eye Cannon". 
 ... 
 One day, everyone suddenly discovered that an extremely unfamiliar extraordinary profession had appeared on the city's combat power rankings. 
 And in the crowd. 
 Chen Miao, who was shirtless, wearing a black suit jacket and sunglasses, had a cigar in his mouth and two Purgatory Gatling guns in both hands. He looked at the crowd of young men in front of him, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly. 
 "Don't wait until I put the muzzle of a gun in your mouth before you say you're wrong."
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 This book is an invincible book that strives to make the plot reasonable and not a cliché. 
 A mysterious virus broke out, and the earth ushered in a great era of catastrophe, which also opened the road of infinite evolution for mankind! 
 The protagonist who can solve any enemy with one punch originally lived a secluded life in the ruins of the city. 
 He accidentally got involved in the center of the world and accidentally encountered cosmic civilization. 
 What's the big deal about blowing up the earth with one punch? Since he is invincible, then the journey is of course to the sea of ​​stars! 
 So what if he is the master of the universe who has lived for billions of epochs? All creatures in the universe are my prey! 
 So, this is a story about an invincible protagonist who beats the entire universe, which makes people feel infinite sympathy for the villain.
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 "Would you like to join the game?" 
 In the real game, Fang Bai became the strongest blacksmith, forging crossbows, long knives, heavy armors, mechanical assist armors, and mechas, creating new combat professions, and establishing territories. 
 Looking at the extraordinary wizards, knights, warriors, and archers in front of him, Fang Bai shook his head slightly. 
 "I'm not good at fighting, so I'm sorry...the armor is combined and summons...the Dragon God!" 
 Notes: Mage, Tower Defense, Farming, Western Fantasy, Lord Contest 
 An old book of the same type with 2.71 million words, "The Game of Reality", is worth reading.
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 Reborn in the world of martial arts, Murong Fu became the despised one in the world, unwilling to accept being incompetent for the rest of his life. 
 Decided to strike first. 
 Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning, but don't want to accidentally activate the selection system on the wedding night.
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