The next day, Gongliang did not continue to go to Yehan to strike iron, but walked to the mountain peak outside Yanbu with his weapons.

Recently, the amount of food has become larger, and he has eaten up the meat of the fierce beasts, and if he doesn't go out to hunt again, he is estimated to starve to death in the tribe.

The mountains and forests outside Yanbu are usually filled with idle people who go hunting, not to mention fierce beasts, as long as the ordinary beasts that can be seen have been shot clean.

After looking around for a while, seeing that there was really no prey worth shooting, Gongliang had no choice but to walk away.

Even so, after crossing two mountains, he only harvested a rabbit and two pheasants nested in the grass nest doing some faceless things. Throwing his prey casually into the fruit space, he continued on his way. It's good to have a space, you can put things casually, and you don't have to carry it so hard.

The prey here is probably hunted by the tribesmen, and if you want to hunt a larger beast or fierce beast, you will probably have to go a little further.

Yuan Rolling didn't come with him because he was still in a cold war with him because of yesterday's incident. It's good that you don't have to get in the way.

After climbing over two more hills, Gongliang finally found traces of beasts. After a while, I saw a huge red-maned tusked pig eating miscellaneous mushrooms under a tree.

He hurriedly hid his body behind a big tree, this lone red-maned tusked pig is particularly ferocious, it is easy to provoke, and it has to be observed before it can be attacked.

After taking a closer look behind the big tree, he found that the red-maned tusked pig in front of him was even bigger than the one hunted by the hunting team last time, and the belly alone was as big as two people hugging, and its body was five meters long. I don't know how to eat it, it's so fat.

Looking at the red-maned tusked pig, Gongliang thought about it and retracted his head. Such a large red-maned tusked pig is not something he can afford to provoke.

It's just that I've been looking for so long to meet such a big guy, and if I just let it go, I'm a little unwilling.

After thinking about it, Gongliang still wanted to try to see if he could kill it.

So he walked towards the red-maned tusked pig with his spear in hand.

The red-maned tusked pig turned his back to him and concentrated on eating the miscellaneous mushrooms under the roots of the tree, as if he hadn't noticed him, and Gongliang clutched the spear tightly and approached it. The heart was beating like thunder, but it was calm to the extreme. Near, near, near. Suddenly, he stepped forward quickly, and the spear in his hand pierced the chrysanthemum of the red-maned tusked pig like an arrow.

A terrible howl rang out in the woods.

Gongliang was ruthless, grabbed the spear and pulled it out. There was another terrible howl.

Even so, the red-maned fanged pig was not dead, and when he turned around, his eyes were blood-red. Gongliang saw that it was not good, and hurriedly climbed to the tree next to him.

The red-maned tusked pig had lost his mind, bowed his head and erected its long fangs, and rushed towards him frantically. Gongliang was so frightened that he used his hands and feet at the same time, and quickly climbed up. The red-maned tusked pig rushed and could only crash into the tree, shaking the dead branches and leaves of the tree. The red-maned tusked pig didn't know if it was stupid, but when he saw that he didn't hit Gongliang, he actually hit the tree again and again. The tree shook and swayed, the bark was peeled off by the impact, and even the trunk was dented.

Gongliang didn't expect it to survive being stabbed in the chrysanthemum, and it was so strong.

Feeling that it was not good to go on like this, he hurriedly took out the giant bone placed in the fruit space.

When the giant bone appeared, the red-maned tusked pig seemed to sense something, the red in his eyes slowly disappeared, and he turned his head to run. Gongliang would let it go, jumped off the tree, lifted the giant bone and smashed it into the head of the red-maned tusked pig.

The red-maned tusked pig wanted to run, but for some reason his feet were weak, and his head was instantly smashed by a giant bone, and his brain was bleeding.

The "bang" fell to the side, and he couldn't die anymore.

Gongliang originally came to hunt, but he didn't expect to be almost hit by the prey. I couldn't help but kick the red-maned tusked pig a few times in annoyance, which was regarded as revenge.

Because he still wants to grow three-color rice, he needs a lot of flesh and blood of fierce beasts, and a red-maned tusked pig is obviously not enough, so he puts the tusked pig in the fruit space, and then continues to move forward to see if he can get something. The first time I used a giant bone, it felt pretty good. He carried it on his shoulders and swayed arrogantly.

It's just that I don't know what's going on, I didn't even touch an ordinary beast along the way, what the hell.

After walking a few more hills, and seeing that there was really no prey, he stopped to rest.

Although he can easily pick up the giant bone now and can use it, he is still very tired after carrying it for a long time, so he puts the giant bone into the fruit space.

It was almost noon, and Gongliang cut a piece of spine meat from the red-maned tusked pig and roasted it.

After eating, resting, and moving on. I don't know what's going on, but this time there are more birds and beasts in the forest. In a few moments, he hunted a spotted leopard and two tooth deer.

Seeing that there was almost enough prey to eat, he wanted to go back. At this moment, there was a sudden noisy roar in the distance, with birds chirping and beasts roaring. Curious, he ran to the side of the hill and looked into the distance. I found that not far away, there was a big bird flying up and down there, and I didn't know what it was doing.

Curious, Gongliang ran over there to see what was going on.

When he came to the place, he saw two oversized figures in front of him, and he hurriedly found a dense tree to hide.

In front of it was a great valley, in which grew a towering tree with luxuriant branches, whose bark was mottled as if it had gone through countless years, and whose trunk was thick and thick like a bundle of steel bars twisted, and which rose straight into the sky, as if a man of God stood between heaven and earth.

At the top of the tree, there is a nest made of random branches, and there are three large eggs in the nest.

At this time, there was a huge one-horned python coiled around the trunk of the tree, looking greedily at the eggs of the big bird in the nest. And above the bird's nest, there is a golden-winged Roc eagle hovering and flying there.

The golden-winged Dapeng bird is the owner of the nest, in order to protect the eggs in the nest, it keeps flapping its wings and flying in the air, staring coldly at the greedy python.

The one-horned python saw it fly on it and suddenly bit the big bird's egg. The golden-winged Dapeng eagle saw it, and the golden-winged fan quickly pounced on the one-horned python. The unicorn python was waiting for this time, and suddenly raised its head and spewed out a mouthful of venom.

The golden-winged Dapeng eagle seemed to have been prepared, and the golden-winged eagle moved slightly, and swept to the side, leaving only a golden line in the air.

The unicorn python has grown a row of dragons on its back, and there are also four circular bumps on the abdomen, which is obviously a line of dragons, between the dragon and the fierce python, and the golden-winged Dapeng eagle is the offspring of Kunpeng and the golden eagle.

Seeing that the golden-winged Dapeng eagle was forced away, the greedy eyes of the one-horned python showed a sense of joy, spitting out the letter, and bowing his head to enjoy the delicious food in the nest.

Unexpectedly, the golden-winged Dapeng eagle flew back again, and kept screaming at the unicorn python, warning it not to hurt its eggs. Seeing that it didn't listen, he pounced on the unicorn python, trying to drive it away from his nest and protect his beloved eggs.

The unicorn python didn't want to give up the food, his greedy eyes slowly dissipated, turning into an indifference, looking up at the flying Dapeng eagle, waiting quietly, and sending out a fatal blow.