The wind with a fresh scent of grass and wood blows on the hairy face, and it is slightly itchy.

Once you get used to the almost 360-degree viewing angle, you can experience an extremely open field of view. Unfortunately, I can only focus on the line of sight at an angle of about 30 degrees, and the image in other directions is blurry and I can only perceive moving objects, so I ......

The immortal art of "Transfiguration" is too dedicated, right?! Does this require the caster to transcend racial limitations and devote himself to the role?!

However, when Zhang Ning began to get used to the rhythmic fitness method of landing on all fours, he felt the joy of running - the slender but powerful four legs "clattered" on the soft grass, this feeling ~ is like stepping on the flour vat with his little feet in his childhood - although in the end it was inevitable that a broom bump and the passionate collision of the back mound meat, but the extreme comfort felt by the nerves on the soles of his feet was still deeply imprinted in his mind......

Seeing that the "foal" finally got up and ran on her own, Red Shanta almost cried with joy, and immediately ran to him to encourage Zhang Ning with loving eyes.

It can be seen that survival of the fittest is the first law engraved in animal genes, and even the star picker with the characteristics of "Madonna" is no exception - individuals who cannot run on their own are left to feed the wolves, and the foals who meet the physical fitness standards deserve attention.

After running happily for half a day, they came to a forest of six real and false star pickers from two worlds. The branches of the tree are all white, and the leaves are brownish-red.

There was not a drop of sweat on the head of the star demon Anima, she shook her body, relaxed her muscles, and went into the forest first.

The three Xiuzhen Realm livestock star pickers brought by Zhang Ning were sweating profusely, snorting heavily, and their thigh muscles twitching from time to time, but they also followed obediently.

Seeing that the "foal" Zhang Ning had run so far, Hongshanta was still at ease, and the love in her eyes was even stronger...... Zhang Ning didn't wait for Hongshanta to put his head on him, and hurriedly jumped into the forest with joy.

——In order to recover the gold and silver eagles and dominate the demon world! In order to return to the great goal of their own world! For the sake of glory and dreams!

As soon as I entered the forest, the light dimmed instantly, the tall trees covered the sky and the sun, and the sound of insects sounded in my ears.

Zhang Ning thought as he walked, when should he speak—when did he find the figure of the Qiankun Treasure Snail Picking Star Horse, Zhang Ning immediately used his spiritual power to transform himself into a Star Picking Horse, and at the same time selected three Xiuzhen Realm Star Picking Horses that were captive in the treasure snail and entered the Demon Realm with them. The original plan was to pretend to be a newborn excellent foal to quickly "learn" the demon language, and then "inadvertently" inquire about the whereabouts of the gold and silver eagles, but as soon as they appeared, they were recognized because they had no tattoos!

If he wasn't worried that he would be chased and intercepted by the demons while riding around in the spa cabin, why would he bother~

"Grandma Zizig allowed them in. In the dense forest in front of Zhang Ning, a rough voice with a thick nasal voice and teeth suddenly sounded.

Anima nodded reservedly and led the group onwards.

This abrupt voice startled Zhang Ning - the white branches resembled the markings on the star picker horse, and the brown-red leaves resembled the background color of the fur on the star picker horse, so Zhang Ning couldn't distinguish the hidden star picker sentry at a glance, of course, the sharp decline in his observation power was also directly related to the complete inability to call spiritual power.

After another tea time, a humble camp appeared in front of me.

Within an area of one square kilometer, all the trees were kicked off, and a few simple "houses" made of fresh stubble trees barely sheltered from the wind and rain.

They passed through the camp into the dense forest, and after walking a little further on, they re-entered a camp of about one and a half square kilometers...... And so they passed through six or seven camps, large and small.

It has been observed that there are no tall buildings, and there are no human slaves, only primitive tribes dotted in the forest. Zhang Ning secretly thought, with his poor knowledge of political history, the development of the demon clans in the demon world is uneven, the Xingma clan is still in the stage of matrilineal clan society, and the two-tailed horse clan has entered the patrilineal clan society - not the prototype of slave society, for example, we can't judge that Homo sapiens have entered a slave society because they domesticate domestic animals, human slaves are to the demon clan is equivalent to domestic animals to Homo sapiens.

Most of the markings of these star-picking horse demons he saw only covered the face, and a few covered the chest, and the back half of the horse demon's body was no different from the ordinary horses in Zhang Ning's world.

Zhang Ning secretly counted that there were dozens of star-picking horses in their prime, and he didn't see any foals - so he unswervingly continued to take the cute route.

As soon as he bounced into the largest camp, he immediately attracted the attention of several mares.

Zhang Ning was proud in his heart, and if he wanted to play a child, he couldn't help but sell it - suddenly, a wide and thick horse's belly lay in front of his eyes, and the unspeakable thing hanging in the air was bulging and dangling......

Zhang Ning felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly turned in another direction, and another "meat wall" blocked his eyes...... U-turn - the back road has been blocked by the third "wall of flesh".

He secretly regretted that he had transformed into a foal on a whim, which was too heavy, and he was forcibly fed by a group of mares as soon as he saw him!

So Zhang Ning hurriedly leaned over and pretended to nibble on two mouthfuls of grass...... Don't say it, it's delicious...... Delicious, juicy, sweet, squeaky - two mouthfuls of fresh grass and I felt that he was really a little hungry, and he didn't want to stop eating - I rubbed it!

"Ulizhu, Bao Yin Toya, and Salina, you see carefully, this is not our tribe's foal treasure......" Hongshanta squeezed out three milk horses to relieve Zhang Ning.

The three mares took a closer look at the "foal's" face, and then took a few steps back, their expressions uncertain and ...... Don't give up?

"Let's go. "Anima is always so concise.

Reluctantly, Zhang Ning stopped eating and followed Anima and Hongshanta through the camp and into the largest simple wooden house in the rear.

The wooden house is made of a stout oak tree as a pillar, with this tree as the center, a circle of oak logs is erected, and the whole building is cone-shaped, like the tents of the Indians in Zhang Ning's world.

In the middle of the log tent, next to the thick tree of the tree, a three-meter-long star picker crouched on the ground against the trunk of the tree, its fur dark brown and white stripes extending from its face to its tail. The giant star horse had three deep wounds on its back, the longest one was nearly two meters, and the shortest one was up to one meter, and the wound was turned outward and covered with some broken herbs.

"The four Star Pickers are from the human world, what should I do?" asked Anima with a soft "cough".

Zizig gasped heavily, his eyelids lifted slightly, and a few words squeezed out between his teeth:

"Send it to diplomacy. ”