Doomsday: My magical right hand can store tens of billions of materials

Zuo Hao took a closer look.

That is……

A tin warehouse? ? ?

Zuo Hao never thought of it.

The true appearance of the hunter space backpack.

It turned out to be a rusty iron warehouse!

Zuo Hao suppressed the shock in his heart, and did not immediately use the holy right hand to strengthen it.

Instead, he tentatively touched it with his left hand.

Sure enough, the real touch indicated that he could already touch it.

"I'm ready."

"Uh...what are you doing?"

Ye Lingwu held a bunch of makeup utensils in her hands, and looked at Zuo Hao who stretched out his hand to her.

In his eyes, there was a little more weirdness.

"It's okay, let's start."

Zuo Hao put down his hands calmly.

With the presence of outsiders, it is naturally impossible for him to directly use the ability of the divine right hand.

But for that small tin warehouse.

After being strengthened by the holy right hand, to what extent will it be transformed.

Zuo Hao waited and watched.

……

after an hour.

In the wilderness, there are not only endless deserts and bottomless seas of death.

But the forest is definitely a rare terrain environment.

Not far ahead, a small and medium-sized tribe is located in it.

Compared with the deep pockets of the official stronghold.

The tribe of the Revenant looks much shabby.

But Zuo Hao thought it was okay.

Because it is surrounded by big trees in the sky and a lot of vegetation.

Compared with the desert that was ravaged and trampled by giant beasts, this place can be called an oasis.

"How is it, not bad?"

"This is where you will live in the future, you just need to get acquainted with it."

Perhaps Zuo Hao had already paid a large fee to join the tribe.

Or, Ye Lingwu is in a good mood now, and her tone of voice is somewhat cheerful.

"Indeed."

Zuo Hao nodded.

Seeing this, Ye Lingwu didn't say anything more, and led him forward quickly.

"Miss, you have worked hard!"

"Miss, you have worked hard!"

"..."

What surprised Zuo Hao was the group of hunters guarding the entrance of the tribe.

I have extra respect for Ye Lingwu.

Zuo Hao was not stupid, he knew from the expressions of this group of people.

The names they called Ye Lingwu obviously didn't have any sarcasm or other intentions.

"My father is the leader of this tribe."

After explaining to Zuo Hao.

Ye Lingwu patted his shoulder and said to the guards:

"This is a new member of our tribe."

"Everyone come here to recognize your face and keep it in your heart, so as not to cause any oolong incident in the future."

A group of hunters scrutinized Zuo Hao carefully.

After Ye Lingwu's transformation, Zuo Hao looked like a different person at this time.

Not to mention anything else, just the blood red claw mark on his right cheek added a bit of wildness and fierceness to his temperament.

After a while, a group of hunters looked at each other and nodded.

"Hello, my name is Xuan Qiang. We will all be brothers of the same tribe in the future. Feel free to speak up if you have anything to say."

"Hello……"

Facing the guards who came forward to say hello one after another, Zuo Hao naturally would not greet him with a bad face.

But he was not too enthusiastic, just nodded and shook hands with a flat expression.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Yo, our tribe has newcomers again? Have you paid the protection fee?"

Flirty, on purpose.

This is Zuo Hao's first impression of the owner of the voice.

He turned his head, looked at the man walking slowly, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You just joined our tribe, don't be too public for now."

After Ye Lingwu finished speaking in a low voice, she put her hands on her hips and said:

"Wancheng, Beiyuan is the newcomer I brought in, do you have any opinions?"

"Beiyuan?"

"Heh, that name is ugly enough."

The man named Wancheng sneered, looked at Zuo Hao again, and continued:

"If you want to join our tribe, it's not impossible."

"If you have already handed in the materials of the giant beast of the same level, there is a prerequisite behind it."

"That is to beat me!"

"Don't think that I'm targeting you. Our tribe is so poor now that we really don't have the money to add a few idlers."

"Oh?" Zuo Hao raised his eyebrows.

According to Ye Lingwu's expression and this man's attitude.

Zuo Hao immediately understood.

The relationship between the two is not adversarial.

"So, it only needs to beat you?"

"haha of course!"

Hearing this, Wan Cheng took out the weapon directly from the hunter space backpack.

It was an extremely sharp saber.

Perhaps in order to show his toughness, this person didn't even wipe off the dark red blood stains on the knife.

"Although let the horse come here, but I have to remind you that although fighting will not hurt your life, it is very common to break a few ribs."

Wan Cheng hooked his index finger provocatively, but his eyes were fixed on Zuo Hao's every move.

Seeing this, Ye Lingwu didn't say anything at all, but cast a sympathetic look at Wan Qiang who was trying to die.

Leaving aside Zuo Hao's sixth rank of dark gold, it has basically crushed Wancheng of seventh rank of gold.

Let's just talk about a man who can turn over a giant beast with his bare hands.

You don't have provocative eyes.

Isn't this looking for a beating?

Chapter 90 Enhancing Space, Dark Gold Warehouse

As Ye Lingwu expected.

Zuo Hao took a step forward in silence.

In the next second, the figure disappeared directly in place.

When he appeared again, he had already appeared behind Wan Cheng.

He grabbed Wancheng's head with one hand and smashed it hard to the ground.

"Oh!"

Wan Cheng didn't react at all, and was directly smashed into the ground by Zuo Hao, making a dull loud noise.

The hunters present all felt their eyelids twitching wildly.

Good guy, if it weren't for the soft soil around the tribe.

After this smashing, why not smash Wancheng's head?

Thinking of this, all the hunters more or less respected Zuo Hao.

Revenant hunter tribe, strength is respected!

The most frequently mentioned words from Ye Lingwu's mouth have now come true.

Because as soon as Zuo Hao made a move, the group of hunters felt the aura of a dark gold-level hunter.

"Now, can I go in?"

Zuo Hao ignored Wan Cheng who was unconscious, and turned to look at Ye Lingwu.

"Of course, come with me, and find you a place to rest first."

Ye Lingwu nodded and replied, then turned around and led him into the tribe.

"You didn't tell me before that the current situation in the tribe is not optimistic."

After walking a certain distance, Zuo Hao spoke lightly.

Hearing this, Ye Lingwu showed a little embarrassment on her face, and asked tentatively:

"Then... how about I return half of the materials on that giant water crocodile to you?"

"no need."

"Tell me about the current situation in the tribe."

"it is good……"

After a while, through Ye Lingwu's description, Zuo Hao roughly learned the information about this wilderness tribe.

The number of people is about ten thousand.

Among them, there are four levels of hunters, and the rest are ordinary people who have not awakened as hunters.

Compared with the 10 population of Scarlet Fortress, this number is very small.

But among the countless tribes of Revenant hunters, it can barely squeeze into the standard of a medium-sized tribe.

The leader of the tribe is a ninth-rank dark gold hunter and Ye Lingwu's father.