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Chapter 105

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All the way along the broken streets covered with moss and gravel, they soon came to a low-lying desolate open space. The area was extremely open. Dudian could vaguely see the outline of the building from the street, but the upper part had long collapsed. Broken walls and concrete gravel wrapped with steel bars were piled up on the road and covered with vegetation.

Glenn's figure suddenly stopped and looked at somewhere in front of her. She raised her hand and said: "Gatt, go and check it out."

The one called 'Gatt' was the young thief who had the ability to change skin color. He nodded slightly, and the color of his body quickly changed. Even the black armor on his body disappeared.

Dean was still surprised when he saw it again. He asked in a low voice, "Can his ability affect the armor?"

"Of course not. His armor is specially customized from the consortium. It is said that it is made from the skin and scales of the 'Magic Lizard'. It can resonate with his ability." A young man next to him whispered.

Dudian subconsciously thought that if it was against the enemy, this ability was nothing to be afraid of. Like his own smell ability, he could easily restrain it. Even if he didn't have the sense of smell, as long as he splashed some dust or paint on the opponent's body, the 'discoloration' ability would be completely useless. However, the terrible part of this ability was the sneak attack. It could quietly approach and kill.

After all, even a strong person couldn't be vigilant all the time.

After a moment, Gatt returned and reported: "It is indeed a mountain lion. It has hunted a scythe-hand undead and is eating."

Glenn nodded slightly: "There are not many mountain lions. Black Weaver will certainly keep an eye on it. Let's wait here. Don't get too close." After saying that, she took out a bottle of pale yellow powder from her backpack, poured it into her palm, and gently sprinkled it on her tight-fitting armor. In an instant, her faint fragrant body odor was covered by a thick stench of rotting corpses.

The others were already experienced. They took out a bottle of the same pale yellow powder from their backpacks and smeared it all over their body. Their smell was immediately covered.

Glenn threw the bottle into Dean's hand: "This is undead powder. It can cover up the smell. But be careful not to smear it on your skin or it will get infected."

Dean took it and thought that the effect of this thing was similar to the Undead plasma he smeared when he escaped the pursuit of the Defiler. In contrast, the smell of the rotten Undead plasma was stronger and more thoroughly covered. However, once the blood was smeared on it, it was very troublesome to wipe it off, unlike this powder, which could be easily removed by patting it with a cloth.

After the seven people were all smeared with the undead powder, only the smell of the undead was left in the place.

Glenn glanced at the six people in the team and said, "An Luo, take the two of them to another direction and wait there. Be careful not to expose yourself. Signal if anything happens."

An Luo's brown-haired young man nodded. Then, he turned around with the other two young men and left quietly. They followed the pile of rubble to another place.

Dean couldn't help but ask: "Are we going to wait like this?"

"That's the only way," Glenn lowered her voice.

Dean asked: "What if the Black Weaver doesn't come?"

"Then we will continue to wait." Glenn looked at him and said: "Hunting requires patience. Even if it is hungry, at least we still have food. Although there is more than one mountain lion in area no. 1, there will be a time when it will run out."

Dean thought that patience was good, but it was too stupid and inefficient to wait like this. He said: "I have an idea, but I don't know if it is feasible or not."

"Huh?" Glenn and the other three looked at him with some doubt and astonishment. They thought that he was just a newbie who had just come to hunt. Could it be that he had any ideas?

Dean looked at Glenn: "Area no. 1 is too big. It will be a waste of time if we wait. Maybe the black weaver is looking for food at the moment. Since the mountain lion is its favorite prey, I think the mountain lion should know how to avoid its natural enemies. Therefore, the mountain lion probably won't go to the areas where the black weaver will appear. In other words, the chances of the black weaver finding it are very small! So, it is better to take the initiative to find the Black Weaver and bring the mountain lion in front of it. "

Glenn and the others were surprised. They thought about it carefully and felt that what Dean said was reasonable. All creatures have the instinct to avoid their natural enemies. Mountain lions live in area no. 1. Naturally, they have a very strong beast intuition.

"You are right. But it is easy to say but difficult to do. If we kill the mountain lion, although we can use the smell of its blood to lure it, but the Black Weaver is too cunning. A dead mountain lion will not be able to arouse its interest." Glenn shook her head.

Dean said: "Of course not to kill it. Many beasts don't eat dead things. These monsters are no different from beasts. I mean, we should use the method of scaring the mountain lion so that it will panic and run around. The chances of attracting the Black Weaver's attention will naturally increase."

Glenn and the other three were startled. They looked at each other.

"Yes, this is a good idea!" The previous thief, Gatt, couldn't help but clap his hands.

The other man and woman couldn't help but look at Dean in surprise. They thought that this little melon head was very smart. He could come up with such a clever idea.

Glenn deeply looked at Dean and turned to Gatt: "Call the three of them back."

Garter immediately agreed and disappeared.

Dean hesitated: "Although this method is efficient, but there is a drawback."

"I know." Glenn didn't wait for him to say: "You don't have to worry. If we encounter other prey along the way, as long as it is below level 25, I can contain it by myself. I won't let the mountain lion die."

Dean saw that she had considered this point, and he was relieved. If he didn't say it out loud, it would be his mistake if such a situation were to occur.

Soon, the three who had left to squat came back. An Luo looked at Dean and said to Glenn: "Isn't this too rash?"

"Let's do it." Glenn expressed her choice. She looked at the youth behind An Luo and said: "Shoot it."

The youth with the bow was the only hunter in the team besides Dean. His ability wasn't tracking by smell, but ultrasonic hearing. He had heard the previous conversation between Dean and Glenn. He slightly nodded and moved forward hundreds of meters. He came to the top of a stone and exposed his upper body. He pulled the bow and pulled an arrow. He quickly aimed at the front and the arrow flew out.

"Roar!" A painful scream echoed. It was particularly loud in the silent ruins.

It was followed by the sound of galloping hooves running into the distance.

Glenn, Dean and the others quickly followed. They saw the place where the mountain lion had stopped. There was a bloody carcass on the ground. The internal organs and other organs were scattered on the ground.

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