Chapter 212 Sue the Dead Bird

Wen Yu wants to conquer a gathering place and let them be his eyeliner.

Without this native who lived in this area, this matter might be much more complicated.

Looking at the black buddies who had turned into muddy meat on the ground, Wen Yu mourned for three seconds, and then looked at the sun in the sky.

Time, it's already noon.

The hunger that emerged in the stomach on time reminded Wen Yu, seeing Xing who had changed back to a miniature state, Wen Yu summoned Cyclops and Victor again.

"Let's eat first, and work after eating!"

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The furhorn antelope lying on the ground is undoubtedly a fresh food, freshly dead, and the meat is smooth.

Wen Yu took out a saber from the space ring, dragged it across the angry horn antelope, and immediately started the preparations for the open-air barbecue.

Skinned, bled, deboned, cramped, sliced.

Wen Yu did a series of actions very smoothly, and Wen Yu randomly threw the inedible parts not far away.

The smell of blood began to spread.

Only the most tender parts of the antelope were kept, Wen Yu carried the meat and returned to the three soul pets.

There, the stove has been set up, and the three soul pets are watching Wenyu cooking the meat on hand, sticking out their tongues and licking their mouths from time to time***** the aroma begins to spread...

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Opening an open-air barbecue party in the wild on the African continent is undoubtedly an act of courting death. The smell of blood will attract a large number of uninvited guests!

What the African continent lacks most are those predators wandering in the wilderness!

However, this depends on the individual.

What reason, what rules, what precautions, put it on the strong, all become shit!

To explain in one sentence, with strength, you can really do whatever you want!

"hiss……"

The hot and delicious gravy exploded in the mouth,

Wen Yu let out a quick breath, and swallowed the piece of meat in his mouth.

The three little ones on the side were snatching an antelope thigh, and one thigh was not enough for the three soul pets. No, Cyclops, who had failed in the internal struggle, obediently ran to the corpses of the three black-skinned monsters farther away, Biting the flesh and blood of the monster with big mouthfuls - although it is not as delicious as the Anger Antelope, this little thing can also relieve the hunger in the belly of the one-eyed.

The barbecue was in full swing until Wenyu's ears shook slightly.

Swallowing the piece of meat in his hand, Wen Yu raised his head and looked into the distance. In the extreme distance, a large number of breath fluctuations had appeared within Wen Yu's perception range.

Sensing this, Wen Yu slowly raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Hurry up and eat, ready to pick up the guests."

Wen Yu reminded the three soul pets.

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"Children, act quickly, don't keep the guests waiting!"

The strange mental fluctuations, mixed with the ear-piercing sound of "quack", completely conveyed the meaning of this sentence to the heads of the surrounding people.

The strong sense of smell clearly sensed the vague smell of blood ahead, which further stimulated the instincts of the same race. I saw the surrounding fellows spread their wings, and the black feathers sprinkled on the ground like raindrops. The breath, like a pure black cloud, drifted away at a faster speed.

Crows, in the eyes of ordinary people, are originally ominous representatives.

The mutated crow is undoubtedly even worse - sharp teeth and claws, a majestic and burly body, a cruel and bloodthirsty nature, and even a huge population size. The presence.

Seeing this, the dead bird couldn't help but nodded slightly, expressing his satisfaction with his idiot-dead subordinates.

"Although IQ is a little lower, but obedient."

And an obedient and brain-dead guy is the most suitable cannon fodder...

The aura of the fifth-level peak began to shrink slowly, and even the smell of the beast species on his body was suppressed to a limit. The dead bird—the only beast species among the crow population, and also the only king, its huge body Slowly shrink until it shrinks to the size of a normal crow.

Mini state, this is a small skill that must be mastered for the fifth-level beast species.

The tiny body is hidden under the wings of its own clan, and at first glance, there is no trace of the suicidal bird at all.

"Perfect concealment!"

Sue Death Bird silently gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

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"Kar... kar..."

The ear-piercing voice moved from far to near, watching a huge black cloud in the sky drifting towards him, Wen Yu slowly got up and wiped off the grease from his mouth.

The strange crowing sound seems to carry some special spiritual power. When it pours into the ears of others, it will trigger the fear hidden in the deepest part of the creature's heart.

However, this still has to be divided into people. The strange crowing poured into Wenyu's ears, which just made Wenyu feel inexplicably irritated.

This insignificant irritability was directly expelled from the body by Wen Yu. Watching the black clouds in the distance getting closer and closer, until countless dark crows rushed to the top of his head and circled endlessly above his head, Wen Yu slowly Closing the eyes, the perception ability quickly spread out of the body.

Quantity: Tens of thousands, this number is really quite a lot, and I don't know how this little bit of bloody smell attracted such a huge group of people.

Maybe everything around was eaten up by these guys? The food here is too scarce? Wen Yu can only explain it in this way.

Strength: Level 1 to Level 5. There is also a big guy——Success Bird's stealth ability is full of loopholes in Wen Yu's eyes.

After a while, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Wen Yu's mouth.

The fishing operation was really smooth beyond imagination...

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Like a small crow that hasn't mutated, the petite body of the death bird flies in mid-air, sizing up the prey below in detail.

That's right, it was the prey - the scattered corpses scattered on the ground were not enough to feed himself and his subordinates.

However, the more you look at it, the more the suicidal bird feels the "strangeness" of the prey----there is no fear of the prey during normal hunting. The human just stood quietly in place, and the three petite animals around, But they were still fighting and fighting in place, so happy, this group of prey didn't have any fear of their own group at all.

The crows around were louder - on the one hand, it was to put more psychological pressure on the three prey on the ground, on the other hand, this behavior of the crows was also changing directions to threaten their king!

We were hungry, and hastened to order the attack.

Sensing the will of the entire group, Sui Si Bird couldn't help laughing wryly——it's really not that easy to be a leader...

However, the people of the same race around him are stupid, and the death bird itself is not stupid. The more you look at it, the weirder the prey on the ground looks.

Until the standing human slowly raised his right hand.

With a sound of "whoosh", the figure of the dead bird disappeared in place.

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"How cautious."

Seeing the crows in the sky only screaming "quack" without any intention of taking any action, Wen Yu was already a little impatient.

The leader of this group of crows was more alert than expected. He saw Wenyu's goodness. Even though the group of crows had already caused a commotion, he still had no further plans under the order of this divine beast.

It wants to test more about what Wen Yu is, but Wen Yu doesn't want to wait any longer.

After communicating with Victor in my mind, a simple bird-catching operation has been achieved.

"Meow."

A soft meow sounded, and Victor slowly raised his head, locking on to the target marked by his boss in the sky.

The power of the nether world surged out, and in the next second, it had already covered the body of the leader of the crows.

Seeing the figure of the free-flying bird in the sky froze suddenly, the figure disappeared instantly, and the next second, Wen Yu immediately felt a lively little thing in his palm.

"Kar... kar..."

Just like an unmutated crow cub, this mythical beast struggled "hardly" in Wen Yu's palm - the strength was so inconceivably small.

"I can't tell, she's still a little showman."

Wen Yu sneered, and then squeezed lightly with his hands.

"Karma..."

The shrill cry became louder, and Wen Yu couldn't help frowning when he heard the piercing sound that surrounded his ears.

Putting the little crow in his hand in front of his eyes, Wen Yu stared at the pair of dark and smart eyes in front of him, and spit out a sentence in English: "Speak human words, or I will crush you to death."

Then he stretched out his left hand in front of the suicidal bird, flicking his fingers lightly.

"Boom".

Just the right amount of force hit the suicidal bird's forehead, causing the suicidal bird's eyes to flicker around --- enough power for a normal little crow, but for a fifth-level peak beast species, it is quite powerful. Just a reminder.

"Stop pretending, I've seen through everything about you..."

This is roughly the meaning of the information revealed by the eyes and movements.

Sensing the "force majeure" around his body, Sue Niao, who was bombarded with a muddled mind, immediately recognized the reality and resolutely confessed.

"Brother, I misunderstood, I was just passing by."

The aggrieved eyes, paired with fluent English, made Wen Yu almost believe it...

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So, communication is very important.

For intelligent creatures, communication is definitely an important behavior to reduce trouble!

Like now.

The communication allowed the dead bird to escape temporarily, and Wenyu avoided a completely meaningless massacre.

"Tell your men to go away, I want to ask you something."

A simple request, in view of the fact that the human being in front of him is pinching his small body, and the force emitted from it from time to time seals all his way of life, the death bird nodded and agreed without hesitation.

"Kar... kar..."

The death bird screamed twice, and at the same time emitted a ferocious mental wave, and the crows that were still hovering above suddenly became commotion.

After a while of confusion, the deterrent power of the beast species still defeated the thirst for food. Seeing the black clouds above his head slowly drifting further away, Wen Yu immediately walked back to the stove and picked up a piece of overcooked food. mutton.

"Good job, reward you."

The bird of death suddenly looked sad, and the dignity of the beast was scattered all over the ground.

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"Those are all your subordinates? I can't tell, the strength is not very good, and the ostentation is quite big."

After the death bird dispersed the crows, Wen Yu returned to the fire, and was casually interrogating the crows in front of him.

"That's not true, I am also a beast."

The little crow in front of him was full of pride. Seeing Wen Yu's indifferent look, his small dark eyes rolled around, and when Wen Yu was "not paying attention", he picked up a piece of mutton and swallowed it whole.

Wen Yu glanced at the little crow, smiled and shook his head: "If you want to eat, you can eat it, you don't need to be sneaky."

The little crow was stunned. He looked at the relaxed Wen Yu, and then at the food in front of him. After all, he couldn't resist the temptation of barbecue.

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After eating and drinking, the little crow obviously relaxed, looking at Wen Yu in front of him, he was not as scared as before.

Seeing the little crow slumped on the ground, with a face full of satisfaction after a big meal, Wen Yu spoke slowly.

The strange soul power is mixed in the words, which makes Wen Yu's voice have a kind of magical power that is breathtaking.

"So, what should I call you?"

The gentle tone made the little crow seem to be immersed in the warm sunset, and the vigilance in his heart was unconsciously pried open.

"Just tell me to sue the dead bird."

The death bird flapped its wings, and its whole body completely relaxed.

"Sue the dead bird? Good name, did you come up with it yourself?"

"That's not true, this is the nickname given to my uncle by others!"

The suicidal bird was full of complacency.

"How majestic and domineering. Only a dick like this uncle can be matched with such a mighty and domineering name."

He looked triumphant, as if he had forgotten the fact that Wen Yu had just been grasped by one hand.

"What about you, what's your name? Judging by your strength, you don't look like someone unknown."

Sue Niao, who was guarded against being pried open, and Wen Yu, who had ulterior motives, were introducing themselves as if they were new friends.

"My name is Wenyu."

"Wenyu, strange name, you are not from here, are you?"

"Yes, I'm from outside. When I first arrived here, I wanted to make friends with you and find out about the situation here."

Seeing that the dead bird was getting more and more relaxed, Wen Yu directly made his own small request.

"Then you are asking the right question! Among other things, I am the well-deserved overlord of the air in this piece of land, and nothing can escape the eyes of me and my subordinates!"

The dead bird patted his chest and promised.

"Oh?"

A strange gleam flashed in Wen Yu's eyes, and at the same time, the huge and hidden soul power surged again, and quickly surrounded the body of the dead bird without any trace.

"Tell me about it in detail."

"no problem!"

After all, he is a new friend. Just now this guy treated himself to a barbecue. It is not too troublesome to sue the dead bird for such a trivial matter--it has selectively forgotten the unpleasantness just now.

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When the African black buddies died just now, Wen Yu immediately thought of an alternative method - to attract mutant beasts with the smell of blood.

A high-level mutant beast is enough to talk, and its intelligence is not too bad. In addition, the entire African continent belongs to the territory of mutant beasts. Wenyu suddenly found himself in a misunderstanding—here Well, dominating a few super large groups of mutant beasts is much better than dominating a few small gathering places.

In Wen Yu's eyes, there is really no big difference between mutant beasts and humans.

I originally wanted to use the smell of blood here to attract a few low-level mutant beasts, and then followed the vines all the way to find the position of the high-level mutant beasts. Who would have thought that this fifth-level peak beast crow would come to the door by itself!

It saved Wenyu a lot of energy.

Listening to the words of the dead bird, the branch of the forces in the nearby area slowly appeared in Wen Yu's mind.