Sure enough, as soon as the locust demon flew a quarter of the way, a large black cloud with a sparkling pink light "chirped" and pounced noisily.

This time, there is a kind of demon swallow that is comparable to a hen, with a black fan-shaped feather crown on the top of their heads, and the head feathers, wing feathers, and tail feathers are all black feathers that reflect the blue-green metallic luster, and their chest and abdomen are covered with pink belly pocket-like feathers, and the back of their necks flutter with pink shawl-shaped Thong feathers, and the contrast between pink and black is very charming.

It only took two breaths for the demon swallow swarm to fly over the grassland, and at this time, the locust demon swarm had just half flown up.

The black cloud soldiers with pink light were divided into two ways, nearly half of the pink-bellied demon swallows fell in the grass to peck at the locust demon, and the other half fought with the locust demon in the air-

The pink-bellied demon swallow here devoured the locust demon who couldn't dodge one by one, but the demon swallow next to it was poked by the bayonets of more than a dozen locust demons and screamed miserably; here a demon swallow pounced on the locust demon like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, but the demon swallow on the other side was shot in the eye by the dark green poisonous juice spewed out by the locust demon, and the cry rolled and fell to the ground.

The battle lasted for a long time, and the victory was not decided.

After the pink belly swallow chased the locust demon away, the grassland regained its tranquility. The meadows dotted with the corpses of demon swallows and locusts looked even more luxuriant.

However, after a few breaths, the meadow welcomed the next wave of guests.

A herd of tawny antelopes with white lips and white rumps jumped over and raced against time to nibble on the spirit grass. The antelope herd had just eaten for two or three breaths, and a white lion demon Huo Ran rushed out, and with a wave of its giant claws, it slapped an antelope with a body fat percentage that did not meet the standard on the ground, and then bit off the antelope's cervical vertebrae with a "cluck"! The other antelopes jumped away like frightened grasshoppers, and the white lion demon also withdrew with the prey in his mouth.

A few wild donkeys with manes like chemical fiber brooms galloped in high spirits, and they took turns to watch and eat alternately, and after a dozen breaths, they galloped away as if they were in a hurry to clean some important place.

The hunched bison paced the field as fast as they could, and after ten breaths they walked away as if they were going to a symposium.

The fanged fawn floated like a butterfly, and at first it shook off its cheeks and munched on it, when suddenly a group of demons jumped out! The fanged fawn ran away like a plastic bag blown by the wind, and the demons returned in vain......

A group of soil jackals rushed over with big ingot-shaped ears, and they arched and ate the roots of the spiritual grass in the soil, chewing "chirping". Several embarrassment demons struck out again, and pounced on the back of the most wide and fat soil jackal pig to bite. The group of pig demons howled and ran away in an instant, and the jackal pig with several demon pendants was also among them, and it was running like a fly......

Zhang Ning felt a warmth in his heart, as if he had returned to the TV, listening to Grandpa Zhao's magnetic commentary: "...... on a small spiritual grassland"

He watched it for a day and a night, and the pasture was not cut off from guests. The herbivore monsters and herbivores that come here to eat do not eat for more than fifteen breaths, and when the time comes, they leave immediately and do not linger - the three foodies who were beaten by the locust demon before must have forgotten the time.

It is precisely because of the restraint of all parties that a dynamic equilibrium is reached, which does not exceed the carrying capacity of the pasture.

It seems that this grassland with a high proportion of spiritual plants is not the territory of a certain demon clan or a certain demon beast, let alone the territory of the Zerg, this is a public cafeteria! And these monsters of equal strength have no ability to monopolize here, so they can only "joint mining", because this place is so sought-after, so carnivorous monsters often wait here for rabbits.

The creatures in the demon world are divided into three grades, the lowest level is the same as the cultivation realm, the animals and plants with a huge base, the middle position is the demon beast (the cultivation realm is called the spirit beast) and the spirit plant, and the highest level is the demon clan that has opened the spiritual wisdom, including all the genera and species of the sect - in the demon world, everything has the possibility of opening the spiritual wisdom.

It can be seen from this that the immortal who divided the two realms still favored mortals very much, and if the cultivation realm was also so lively, then it would be difficult for mortals to reproduce in large numbers.

When Zhang Ning transformed into a bustard and was about to find a hidden spot to take off, he saw several familiar two-tailed horses, including the "cousin" who captured Zhang Ning's young mare.

They drove a dozen Terran slaves into the pasture, and the Terran slaves quickly evacuated after wielding dozens of bundles of spirit plants with stone scythes as fast as they could.

The Two-Tailed Clan has been reduced to the point of competing with monsters and herbivores for food!But even so, Kagozoo is still so particular about pomp and circumstance, and never comes to eat in person!

Readers who are familiar with the literature of online cultivation may deduce that Zhang Ning is going to follow this "cousin" back to the new settlement area of the Erwei clan to beat the fallen water horses, beat them up to cry their fathers and mothers, bow their heads and call their subordinates, and finally adopt the Erwei clan for their drive!

But no.

Zhang Ning also wants to meddle in his affairs to rescue the Terran slaves, and he also wants to pretend to be forced to slap his face to avenge the ramen, but his strength is not good now!

In the future, I will have a chance to settle accounts with the Erwei clan......

At this time, Zhang Ning suddenly realized that he had been flying most of the time when he came here, and these two-tailed horse demon clans were actually stationed nearby, could they run so fast?

According to the average speed of the Erwei Clan, the Wind Bustard and the Red-capped Merchant Crane, and the distance between the two places, Zhang Ning immediately deduced that enjoying the "dream service" at the Black Stone Demon had delayed him for more than a month!

It's such a pit! No wonder those demon beasts of the demon clan have turned into a pile of white bones before they know it!