Chapter 53
Yuan Zhan said casually: It's a mountain god, and a sheep tail probably doesn't look good. "
And everyone in the dòng thought that Yuan Zhan was right. Yes, even though Yan Mo was a slave, before he became a slave, he was a disciple of a priest of the Yanshan tribe.
I'll go. " Kusamachi took the initiative to stand up.
Xia Fei and Mosquito didn't speak, but if you look closely, you can see that they are both relieved. No one wanted to die, and they could only be grateful for Kusamachi's initiative.
Carving grabbed her hand, but soon he slowly released it again.
Hunter nodded to Kusamachi and said solemnly: The heroic spirit of the tribe is with you. "
Kusama leaned on a wooden stick and bent over and walked out of the dòngxué, approaching the sheep's tail little by little.
When Cao Ding went out, Yuan Zhan grabbed the wooden spear and walked out of the mouth, and the other soldiers quickly squeezed into the mouth together.
Jiufeng stared at the wooden stick in Kusamachi's hand, first determined that this thing did not pose any threat to him, and then stared at Kusamachi's feet.
Jie--! "Jiufeng is furious, how come another bad leg! Can't walk, how can I play with the little two-legged monster!"
Jiufeng swept away Yuan Zhan's mouth, and subconsciously decided that the one who came out had bad legs, immediately flapped his wings, turned his head and looked for Meng who was huddled in the tree.
He hugged the tree and cried, God, why are you back!
The soldiers who saw this scene were a little sluggish.
Why is this mountain god so picky? It doesn't even want slaves like Kusamachi?
Yuan Zhan clenched the wooden spear tightly, his eyes were ruthless and gloomy, it was a pity.
However, he still has a chance.
Jiufeng stared at Meng who was hiding on the Water God Tree, and every time it swooped down, it would grab a bunch of leaves.
The pity that the water god tree suffered innocent disasters in vain, and the precious water leaves fell like rain.
He grabbed the wooden spear and decided to fight.
The hunter in the dòng also got out, and the one on the tree is his younger brother, the slave is useless, he will exchange it with himself!
But before everyone else, Yuan Zhan moved.
He has been staring at the big bird with a human face for a long time, and he doesn't believe that this bird is so magical that it can't even penetrate a wooden spear!
Just when Jiufeng saw Meng's body was exposed, he stretched out his claws to grab him, and threw a wooden spear to resist. The moment Jiufeng stopped in the sky after dodging away, the wooden spear of Yuan Zhan shot!
call out--! "The wooden spear thrown by Yuan Zhan with all his strength made a sharp piercing sound in the sky.
Jiufeng turned his head, seeing that the flying spear was about to pierce its body, just at the critical moment, Jiufeng opened its huge and hard beak, and spit out a fierce wind.
The air knife like a flying arrow collided with the thrown flying spear. The flying spear deviates from its original track and directly wiped the tail of Jiufeng and fell into the distance.
Hunting and Yuan Zhan, including other warriors and slaves who saw this scene, no one could understand and explain why the wooden spear that flew well suddenly fell from the sky, they only saw the mountain god when the wooden spear was about to fly. At the time of Jiufeng, the mountain god human-faced bird turned his head, opened his mouth, and then the wooden spear fell.
Sheeptail knelt down on the spot, and he had long been unable to support his body.
Kusamachi also slowly knelt down, lying on the ground begging the mercy of the mountain god.
Hug the tree gān, staring blankly at the big bird hovering proudly in the sky. Really God...he saw God! He died without regret!
Suddenly, he jumped off the Water God Tree, ran to the open space, waved and shouted at Jiufeng in the sky, jumping and jumping, God, come and catch me! Let go of my clan! "
How could Hunt let his younger brother be taken away, he rushed over, kicked Meng down, stood on Meng's body, held a wooden spear high, and caught me, here I am! "Speaking, he still threw the wooden spear at Jiufeng again.
No one in Jiufeng took a fancy to him, he just took a fancy to the two-legged monster that almost threatened him.
And the two-legged monster looks a little familiar. Although these two-legged monsters are similar in appearance, its memory does not only depend on the eyes. The two-footed monster's voice and the smell of sweat from him are all similar to The last time it caught the little Twofoot, it was the same big Twofoot next to the little Twofoot who was trying to hurt him with a wooden spear.
It seems that this two-legged monster should be the relative of the little two-legged monster, and it is him!
Chapter 39
No one thought that the human-faced bird Jiufeng would give up on other people, but rushed to capture Yuan Zhan.
No one thought that when Yuan Zhan resisted and Jiufeng grabbed one of Yuan Zhan's feet with one paw, Meng, who was kicked to the ground by his brother, overturned his brother and rushed over like a rabbit and slammed... The two hands together grabbed the leg of the other paw that Jiufeng grabbed towards Yuan Zhan.
Jiufeng also froze for a while, it didn't think that those two-legged monsters who didn't even have wooden spears dared to grab it with bare hands.
If it were to change to normal times, it would never be caught, but the two-legged monster it saw was more fierce. It was lying on the ground to go to school and the rabbit kicked it with its feet, and it was low-altitude when it didn't want to catch him to death. After two more laps, I seized the opponent's foot after seeing the opportunity.
Who would have thought that it had just grabbed a two-legged foot, and its own foot was also grabbed by another two-legged.
As soon as the other warriors hiding in the dòng saw it, they grabbed Jiu
Feng's legs roared and rushed out together, and everyone threw their wooden spears at Jiufeng.
Jiufeng was furious, opened his mouth and protruded the wind blade and smashed all the wooden spears, not knocking them down. The huge wings brought a gust of wind, and the people around them couldn't stand their feet or open their eyes.
When Hunt and the other warriors opened their eyes together, Jiufeng had already carried two warriors, Zhan and Meng, to the sky.
The soldiers and slaves below were screaming in pain, crying, or screaming in anger, and some people were chasing and running, but soon, they were all left far behind.
In the sky, Ermeng was completely stunned. He didn't know why he rushed over so boldly at the time. He just didn't want the little slave to be gone, not even his good brother. Unexpectedly, he actually grabbed the thigh of the mountain god...
And when he reacted, he was already mentioned in the air by his mountain god.
Ermeng looked at the smaller and smaller figures and the ground under his feet, swallowed, and grabbed Jiufeng's thick legs more tightly.
war? "Ermeng felt that the good partner on the opposite side was much worse than him.
Whether he took the initiative to grab Jiufeng Bird's legs, or both hands together, but Zhan was lifted by Jiufeng upside down with one foot into the sky.
All the blood flowed back to the brain, and after a while, Zhan's face began to congeal.
Seeing that the Nine Wind Birds on the human face was getting higher and higher, when Zhan Zai felt that his breathing was starting to be difficult, he took a deep breath and adjusted the muscle contractions of his body. The body without a trace of fat stretched out a beautiful muscle arc, and then cooperated with the abdomen to exert force. , slammed into an upside-down crunch, straightened the upper body almost parallel to the folded legs, and stretched out both hands to grab the bird's leg.
Got it!
But this pose is also quite sad.
Yuan Zhan was unyielding and courageous. He dared to perform various acrobatic movements at high altitudes. He bent the knee of the leg that was caught, and stretched out the other foot and hung it between his hands. In the middle, put your body weight on both hands as much as possible to reduce the damage to your feet.
With this series of actions, Ermeng next to him opened his mouth several times and rolled his eyes from the wind.
Jiufeng didn't look down, but it always felt that one of the two two-legged monsters on its claws, if it hadn't been holding one of his feet, I'm afraid the other party would climb on it.
The other one doesn't want it, and it's easy to kill him, but since he caught it, as long as he doesn't fall off by himself, let's bring it to the little two-legged monster to play with.
Jie--! "Twolegs, let you feel my ultimate speed!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! "Jiufeng no longer flew straight, it began to rise for a while, and dive for a while, and it was all fast.
Ahhh! Yuan Zhan and Ermeng were tortured by it. In the end, the two of them could only remember to hold onto its legs and can't relax. Yuanzhan gritted his teeth and endured the pain, while Ermeng shouted like a vent.
Let's talk about Yan Mo.
Not long after Jiufeng left him to look for the other Twolegs, he woke up in a daze.
The lips are so gān, and the mouth is so sticky.
Yan Mo swallowed his saliva, but felt that his throat was also particularly sore.
With an instinct for survival, he pushed aside the pebbles piled on him, climbed to the other side of the bird's nest, and touched the melon rind he ate yesterday.
Thank him for not using the rind for another purpose yesterday, which will probably save his life today.
I am also thankful that it rained yesterday, and the temperature was low at night. The perishable melon rind was only cracked and shriveled, but it didn’t smell rotten.
There was still some rainwater in the melon rind. At this time, Yan Mo didn't care whether it was clean or not. He buried his head and drank the water inside. After drinking, he went to nibble the tender part of the melon rind, until the outer layer was rough. The epidermis and the rind of the melon had been gnawed transparent by him, so he reluctantly dropped this piece and grabbed another piece.
Dead birds, don't know how to take care of pets, and even forget to feed them by point, unforgivable!
However, seeing that there were so many pebbles that he could build a grave for him, Yan Mo suddenly felt that the stupid bird was not real and unforgivable.
Yan Mo, who had eaten all the melon rinds, turned over, let the sun shine directly on his face, and pulled a thin slice of melon rind over his eyes.
So he has survived again?
But why don't you have any strength? It's as if the whole person is out of time? And when I touched my ribs, I felt like I lost a lot of weight.
Sure enough, fast healing is not without cost. When his body's nutrition can't keep up, the ability to extract and squeeze his remaining vitality is likely to be his remaining vitality. He has not paid attention to this matter. Or his body itself faithfully executes the instructions to make his body heal quickly, regardless of whether his body can handle it or not.
Yan Mo really wanted to do a test, just starve without eating or drinking, to see if he would die.
Because this process was too painful and lengthy, he didn't want to perform it on himself at all, and again, it was a pity that there was no observation object for the experiment.
But he has a speculation that even if he is locked in a coffin and buried in the ground for thousands of years, he may still not die, but he will not live ideally. If someone digs him out in ten thousand years, people will probably It was found that it was an empty coffin with not many things, which did not mean that he did not exist, but that in the long-term hunger, he was likely to eat himself, leaving only a few cells.