The weather is cool and cool, and the sequence is late spring. The time in this dense garden is not the same as the spring and summer in the outside world. The grass is turning green, the neck of the yellow grass is green and tender, and the leaves are thick, which is the best season for palatability.
, no herbivorous animal can withstand these nutritious forage. Not to mention the many shrubs mixed in the grass, which have not experienced the baptism of summer thunder and autumn wind, and are covered with soft green thorns. It is a good time to take a bite.
Both hares and antelopes opened their cheeks and tried their best to fill their stomachs with food to make up for the sequelae of the long winter's physical and mental emptiness.
Except for the green cow.
This brute is three meters tall at the shoulders, and is covered in fine scales. It shines with disturbing colors in the gloomy weather. Although it also looks like a cow, no one should be mistaken.
It is confused with its cousins working in the fields - especially its scarlet eyes, which can accurately identify its identity to any young wizard who has graduated from elementary school.
The two horns of the bull demon did not stab straight into the sky, nor did they extend flatly from side to side. Instead, after growing flat for a while, they twisted and sharply turned inward, with the tips of the horns poking straight into the skull.
If I could describe it in one word, it could probably be called the ‘double-angle-through-ear’ type.
Zheng Qing knew that cattle with such horns were particularly fond of fighting. He vaguely remembered that he once sat on a cow with such horns in a dream, and an old man with a vague appearance once said to him, "This is
The horns growing on the cow's head were so painful that it had to move around in an attempt to alleviate the slow but steady pain.
This made Zheng Qing, who had a similar headache experience, always feel a bit of sympathy for the scalper when he looked at it.
However, at the end of the dream, the old man went to build the road and took the cow away with him.
It made him quite disappointed.
In the wild.
The bull demon was jumping around, sniffing, sniffing around, looking for something. It ignored the fat and tender grass around its mouth, and occasionally a few naughty little flowers fell into its nose, causing the boss to sneeze.
Come.
This did not affect it at all in slowly shortening the distance between it and the Exoneration Hunting Team.
The bull demon could smell it, and there was an alluring scent vaguely permeated in the air, which seemed to arouse the hunger deep in its blood and make it go crazy.
The bull demon finally stopped when he passed by the forest where there were still embers.
It can be confirmed that the smell originally came from the still burning forest. But now, what is gushing out from this forest is more of the pungent smell left after the burned vegetation -
-Oh, there seems to be a guy among them who also has the 'holy blood', and he has also been reduced to ashes - the thick smoke and the diffuse dust have heavily covered the smell it was pursuing before.
It twisted its neck, opened its nostrils as wide as possible, and took a deep breath.
Apart from four or five sneezes caused by the dust, it did not smell any more valuable clues. Even the alluring smell before became vague and almost disappeared.
This made the bull demon obviously irritable.
It growled low, swung its tail heavily, and hit a thorn tree at the edge of the forest casually. The trunk as thick as a bowl was severed by its tail, and the upper body of the thorn tree with an umbrella-shaped crown was cut off casually.
Flying far away with this strange force, he fell into the forest with lingering smoke. [!# !...The novel is better and updated faster]
"Crash."
As the remaining branches of the cypress tree fell to the ground, a rustling sound suddenly came from the grass not far away, faintly visible through the rich blue-white smoke.
The bull demon's ears moved slightly, and its egg-sized bull eyes immediately flashed a frightening red light, and it looked fiercely at the place where the noise was coming from.
The grass shook slightly, and a white rabbit jumped out.
This rabbit was covered in white short velvet, with short limbs but an unusually fat body. At this moment, it rolled its two red eyes, twitched its long and narrow ears, and stared blankly at the bull not far away.
"Moo!!"
The bull demon's nose twitched.
Although this rabbit has a very light smell, it is not what it desires - it should be the smell of the wizard mentioned in the bloodline memory - if before today, after smelling the smell of the rabbit,
, it will definitely pounce on the rabbit and bite it to pieces.
But now, it has more important things on its mind.
After judging that the little thing was not his prey, nor his companion, and that it posed no threat to him, the bull demon gave a warning low roar, then turned his head and continued to stare at the smoking forest, thinking about his next step.
What to do.
It has a feeling that the prey it really desires is nearby.
"Kaka!"
The rabbit seemed to feel that being ignored by the bull demon was an extremely embarrassing thing. So he took out a thick radish from behind his back, took two bites, and took out what looked like a double-edged dagger, and then with a "squeak"
Screaming, he rushed to the feet of the bull demon and stabbed him viciously with a carrot sword.
The bull demon was interrupted to think deeply, and was quite dissatisfied, but it was too lazy to argue with this little thing. It just shook its hoof, crushed the carrot sword with one kick, then raised its head again, and walked slowly along the edge of the forest.
Step forward, while hesitating whether to go in and search deeper.
When the rabbit saw the bull demon being poked by him, he suddenly became excited, jumped away, and didn't forget to raise his short tail behind him and swing it wildly at the bull.
But after running a few steps, it turned around and found that the bull demon was just pacing slowly along the edge of the forest and was not chasing it at all.
The rabbit's originally round eyes suddenly narrowed, revealing a dangerous red light.
The bull demon didn't even glance at it. He just raised his head and sniffed to himself, trying to distinguish the familiar traces other than certain hydrocarbons, nitrogen oxides and other particulate matter from the smell molecules in the air.
the breath.
The chubby white rabbit finally gave up his 'gentle' approach.
It once again pulled out a thicker radish from its back and tiptoed towards the bull demon's back.
The bull demon was indifferent and continued to sniff hard.
"Squeak!"
With a scream, the rabbit jumped two meters high, waved the carrot in his hand, and poked the bull demon's back door.
The bull demon's head tilted slightly, his eyes flickered, and his thick tail whipped up with a whoosh, hitting the rabbit hard.
"puff."
Like the sound of a deflating balloon, this annoying funny bunny was smashed to pieces by the bull demon's tail, turning into a pile of white shredded paper flying in the sky.
The bull demon, who was originally looking forward to adding some color to his tail, was stunned, as if he still didn't understand what was going on.
"Puff..."
The suppressed and deep laughter came from the grass on the hill not far away.
Then a shadowy figure trembled in the grass, gradually revealing its true appearance.