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Chapter six hundred and forty-four: the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit

In addition to the above-mentioned special smell, there was also a faint sound of fighting in the air. Judging from the season, it should be two male elk vying for dominance.

The elk herd implements a strict class management system. Except for the most powerful elk king, the remaining male elk of similar strength need to fight, and only the winner has the right to choose a female mate.

Female elk also worship the strong, and can only gain their favor by winning in cruel battles, so these battles are destined to be cruel.

In every fight, male elk have to pay a heavy price, and even certain casualties are inevitable.

In addition to such large-scale battles, some private battles for partners also occur one after another. In the face of this kind of nature, even cultivation promotion is still unavoidable.

Some male elk who lost their partners in the previous battles are destined to be unwilling to wait any longer after they realize that their cultivation and strength have improved. The battle for mating rights will naturally take place at any time.

Obviously, he is very lucky this time. He is very likely to encounter two male elk who are having a private duel. This kind of battle will be more cruel, ranging from serious injuries to death on the spot.

"Two male elk, if you are lucky, you may get two complete carcasses for nothing. These are valuable treasures." When he thought of this, a gleam appeared in his eyes.

Before the battle ends, Zhao Shoushou needs to ensure that his aura will not leak in any way. If he arouses the vigilance of these male elk, it is possible that the two male elk will become unanimously hostile and get burned.

"Moo!" About a thousand feet away, a sound similar to a cow's braying came. Through the barriers of layers of branches and leaves, you could clearly see two roughly the size of an adult buffalo, with long green hair and huge heads.

A pair of curved horns above it flashed with a brilliant black light.

The two male elk are all of the third-level low-grade cultivation. Behind them is a second-level high-grade female elk with dark and shiny fur, a strong body, and sparkling eyes. It should also be two males competing for each other.

The goal.

In the fight for mating rights, they mainly show their physical strength, and generally rarely use the magic power in their bodies to fight.

It can be imagined that this most primitive battle must be quite bloody. After a battle, the two elk had countless large and small wounds. A large amount of blood would spurt out with every impact, and the entire grassland was watered.

Blood red.

About thirty feet away from the center of the battle between two male elk, a blood-red elk blood flower was in full bloom.

Perhaps thanks to the watering of blood, every leaf of this special spiritual flower that feeds on elk blood appears to be quite energetic.

"Boom" was just a moment of distraction. A loud noise came again, and the two male elk used their sharp antlers as weapons and collided hard again.

This was not a simple collision. When the two came into contact, bright lines flashed across the elk's body.

These lines are also one of the results of the elk's cultivation. Every time his cultivation level rises to a higher level, one more bright line will appear on his body.

The brighter the color of the lines, the more powerful the elk's body training is. The gap between the two male elk is not too big.

However, a battle only needs one winner after all. After a period of crazy wrestling, the slightly thinner male elk retreated significantly, leaving no doubt about the outcome.

"Moo" may have understood that he could no longer win the battle, and his serious injuries could not even guarantee a safe escape. Perhaps he had completely fallen into anger. The slimmer elk opened his mouth and spat out a stream of energy at the critical moment.

Bloody flames.

Every elk will start by opening up their spiritual wisdom and embarking on the path of demon cultivation, cultivating a spiritual fire in their hearts, which is the famous heart fire. This is also the method that elk choose when they are in a desperate situation. As the saying goes

The fire in the heart comes out and the life falls.

The other male elk, who had a chance to win, obviously did not expect to encounter such an encounter. For a moment, he was unable to resist and was completely surrounded by the fire of his heart.

"How could Mr. Zhao give up when two male elk are seeking death? The female elk should also go on the road with two loyal partners. What's the point of living alone?" He whispered to himself for a while.

The water gun shot through the air and hit the female elk's neck accurately.

The second-level middle-grade elk has no resistance in front of a golden elixir monk. It can only end up as a trophy. As a qualified monk, it is obvious that he will not waste any valuable treasures.

After packing up the carcasses of two third-level male elk, one second-level male elk, and three intact elk blood flowers and confirming that nothing was missing, Zhao Shoushou had disappeared into the distance. This harvest alone was enough to be found on the gravel.

In exchange for five thousand high-grade spiritual stones in the city.

Now that he had achieved a satisfactory harvest, Zhao Shoushou did not continue to stagnate in this dense forest. He quickly headed towards the underground city under the lake. On the subsequent journey, except for five elk blood flowers, there were no more flowers.

Other gains.

This journey was not only smooth, but in the second half of the journey, I happened to encounter two third-level middle-grade elk. They escaped after a fierce battle, leaving a large wound on the right side of their abdomen.

Finally, under the continuous attacks of water guns and Sanshengzhu, a gap was opened and they escaped before more elk arrived. As mentioned above, elk have a relatively gentle temperament, but their monsters have

The essential temperament still exists.

When Zhao Shoushou carried the carcasses of two third-level male elk and killed a second-level mid-level elk, the smell of blood was destined to be difficult to conceal, and he was mentally prepared to track the elk herd.

Fortunately, he did not take any advantage along the way and continue to search for the Elk Blood Flower. If he were besieged in the middle of the dense forest, it would be a real disaster.

"Zhao finally succeeded in becoming a fisherman today, and the wound in his abdomen is a little painful." Looking at the dense forest far behind him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

For some unknown reason, the large herd of elk, led by the Deer King, did not rashly leave the range of the dense forest, but just stared at him closely at the edge.

Perhaps he wanted to keep the appearance and aura of this hateful and cunning enemy firmly in his mind. Whenever there was an opportunity in the future, he would definitely gather the strength of the clan to kill him at all costs.

It's a pity that all this can only come to an end today. He is not worried about the possible revenge of the monsters in the future. This group of elk occupies an important road to Gravel City. How can some great supernatural beings let them appear before their eyes?

Growing and growing underneath?


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