The Strongest Curse Master: Start by refining the Seven Arrows Book

The four Second-Order Tiger-men continued to use the excuse of 'discussing the ownership of the central hunting grounds' to deceive other Tiger-men into opening their doors.

In the dead of night, when the Tiger-men were sound asleep, those who were suddenly awakened were killed before they could react.

Before long, all the Second-Order Tiger-men from the other tribes, except for Tiger Rain's tribe, were killed without any mishaps!

Hiding in a high place, Tiger Rain, seeing the last two Second-Order Tiger-men being killed, came to the four Tiger-men with a smile, handed a list to one of them, and ordered:

"This is the patrol schedule. You gather the team, take the tokens of those tribal chiefs, and find the patrol teams from each tribe;

You can either arrange for the patrol teams to go to the hunting grounds to improve their strength, or you can kill them. In short, don't let them return, and don't let them know that the tribal chiefs have been killed, understand?"

The Tiger-man nodded and said, "Understood, I will act immediately."

After this Tiger-man left, Tiger Rain looked at the other three and ordered:

"Kill all the night-watch Tiger-men from the other tribes, replace them with our own people, and then find a way to kill the First-Order Tiger-men from the other tribes!"

Upon hearing this, the three Tiger-men were shocked, and then they advised:

"Chieftain, most of the remaining First-Order Tiger-men were temporarily recruited from other places and are not loyal to the dead Tiger-men."

"Chieftain, we only need to deal with the direct descendants of the deceased. Now that professionals from other planes have appeared, we need some Tiger-men to guard this place and guard against professionals from other planes."

"Yes, Chieftain, let's leave them a way out!"

Tiger Rain's eyes flashed red, and with a somewhat ferocious expression, he asked, "Are you questioning my orders?"

The three Tiger-men, seeing Tiger Rain's terrifying expression, shrank back in fear and explained, "No, no, my brain is not working well, and I can't keep up with the Chieftain's thinking."

"Yes, yes, we all have a screw loose, please forgive us, Chieftain."

"Please rest assured, Chieftain, we will definitely complete the task assigned by the Chieftain!"

Upon hearing this, Tiger Rain's mood returned to calm, and he waved his hand and said, "Go."

"We will go now." The three Tiger-men hurriedly left.

Tiger Rain looked at the backs of the three, his eyes cold, and muttered to himself:

"If it weren't for the lack of manpower, I would have killed you trash who dare to question me long ago. Once the tribe cultivates some more Second-Order Tiger-men, it will be your death!"

The three Tiger-men did not know Tiger Rain's thoughts, but quickened their pace, quickly gathered their Tiger-men, and killed the night-watch Tiger-men.

In the following time, countless Tiger-men died, and their bodies were hidden in the surrounding rooms.

...

In the underground space, even though there was no exit, there were gusts of Yin wind whistling, causing the Myriad Souls Banner to flutter.

From time to time, a virtual Tiger-man soul would emerge from the surrounding walls, carrying the Yin wind into the Myriad Souls Banner.

As the number of souls continued to increase, the wind in the underground space became stronger and the temperature became lower.

In the corner, Fang Che, wearing earplugs, took pills and silently cultivated.

Fang Che's pills came from the Emperor Plane and were rejected by the Tiger-man Plane's will.

However, this rejection force did not destroy the pill's energy, but instead purified some of the pill's toxins.

This allowed Fang Che to eliminate the accumulated toxins in his body faster and make fuller use of the pills.

With this ability to clear toxins faster, Fang Che's cultivation speed increased a lot.

Although it was not as good as the jade prop that accelerated cultivation speed before, Fang Che was already very satisfied to be able to cultivate safely in another plane.

While Fang Che was cultivating quietly, the Blue Sky Squad's many professionals were nervously avoiding nearby Tiger-men and looking for the locations of various materials.

In a certain forest, Ling Jie walked in front, vigilantly observing the surroundings.

Behind Ling Jie, Yun Tian carried Ye Ling on his back, silently hurrying on.

Ye Ling lay on Yun Tian's back, her eyes tightly closed, muttering languages that no one could understand.

These languages contained mysterious power, often causing the surrounding air to vibrate.

After Ling Jie and Yun Tian walked for a while, they suddenly stopped at the same time, and Ye Ling also opened her eyes.

Then, the three of them looked at the sky at the same time.

In the sky above, hundreds of purple light spots suddenly appeared and quickly absorbed the surrounding energy.

Yun Tian's face was solemn, and he said, "The Tiger-man Plane has sensed danger and is consuming its origin energy to forcibly create new professions;

If it creates a powerful profession similar to the Soul Master like the former Emperor Plane, then we will be in trouble."

Ling Jie's face was calm, and she shook her head and denied, "Impossible, when our Emperor Plane was invaded, there wasn't even a single professional;

The first Soul Master profession created received the full support of the Emperor Plane's will, so it could have the powerful force to turn the tide of the battle;

And this Tiger-man Plane created the Martial Warrior profession before we invaded it. This Martial Warrior profession consumed most of the Tiger-man Plane's energy;

Now the Tiger-man Plane does not have enough energy to create a profession that can turn the tide of the battle. We don't need to worry too much."

As soon as these words came out, Yun Tian nodded with relief, and Ye Ling also closed her eyes and continued to say strange languages, using the power of language to change the surrounding language rules.

At this time, the purple light spots in the sky stopped absorbing energy and flew in all directions.

Ling Jie locked onto a light spot that was closest to her and stepped forward, saying without turning her head:

"After the plane creates a new profession, it will definitely force people to awaken the profession and help the professionals quickly advance to the Second Order. We will go over and eliminate that person to avoid trouble!"

Ling Jie, carrying Ye Ling on her back, followed closely behind.

The purple light spot quickly came to a small stream and stopped behind a Tiger-man who was fishing.

This Tiger-man was ordinary and had not yet become a professional. His strength was very weak.

The purple light spot directly entered the ordinary Tiger-man's back of the head, and the ordinary Tiger-man instantly exuded the aura of a First-Order professional.

A few seconds later, the Tiger-man crushed the fishing rod in his hand, his face full of confusion, and muttered to himself:

"I have become a professional? But why not a Martial Warrior? And why is this strength increasing on its own? Didn't the Chieftain say that strength improvement requires cultivation?"

Before he could finish speaking, an arrow pierced through the Tiger-man's forehead, and the Tiger-man fell straight into the water with endless doubts. The flowing blood quickly stained the stream red.

At this time, Ling Jie and the others came out of the shadows.

Ling Jie put away the hunting bow in her hand and, after checking the Tiger-man's condition, solemnly explained, "This is a profession condensed by the Emperor Plane nine thousand years ago, the Illusionist."

Upon hearing this, Yun Tian frowned.

The Illusionist profession is not strong in combat and is good at transforming into various things. It is difficult for outsiders to distinguish the truth from the false.

However, after the Illusionist advances to the Second Order, they can hunt other professionals, then disguise themselves as other professionals, and use the skills of other professionals, and use the exclusive props of other professions.

Although the power of the disguised skills is only half that of a normal professional, the power of the profession's exclusive props will not decrease.