The crow thought that Sima Shuo would scold a few words back, but he didn't expect him to react at all, no anger and no fear, from his eyes could only see solemnity and calmness, and even a little excitement.

The crow couldn't help but feel a little furious in his heart, that look was very similar to a guy he knew, that guy was usually very aggressive, even a little silly, but when fighting, it would be like a different person, focused, excited, crazy, planned, and very similar to the current Sima Shuo.

Now he couldn't laugh anymore, and his heart was bitter, because this kind of guy is getting stronger and stronger the more he fights, and it is very troublesome, so he put away his playfulness and began to take Sima Shuo seriously.

He inhaled deeply again, ready to perform the trick just now, Sima Shuo rushed towards his location when he saw this, secretly calculating the time for him to inhale in his heart, but he didn't expect that he didn't use ten breaths this time, and only took five breaths before opening his mouth and spitting out a fireball, although the volume of the first fireball this time was only half of the one just now, but if it was hit, it would be enough for Sima Shuo to suffer some minor injuries.

Although he was caught off guard at this time, Sima Shuo still hurriedly rolled to the side and narrowly avoided it.

But as soon as he stood up again, there was another wave of heat above his head, and he didn't have to look up to know that another fireball had hit, and this time the fireball had a shorter time to accumulate.

Sima Shuo was forced to run, dodging the fireballs, but the fireballs crashed to the ground, blowing up some dust and making him look even more embarrassed.

The crow in the air began to be proud again when he saw this, as long as he stood in the air, he was basically invincible, and bombed for a while, and suddenly found that something was wrong, because he found that Sima Shuo had been running around him, and the speed was constantly accelerating, and the dust was splashing more and more, flying higher and higher, like a small sandstorm, and after a while, the flying dust covered Sima Shuo's figure, and he couldn't see the situation below in the air at all.

The crow sensed a hint of danger, and subconsciously flew up a little higher, and began to accumulate fireballs in its mouth, waiting for the dust to fall.

After waiting for the battle, there was a "rustling" sound in my ears, and I turned my head to look in the direction where the sound came from, and found that the branches of a large tree were swaying.

The crow immediately flew backwards, away from the tree, and at the same time opened its mouth to shoot the accumulated fireball over.

At the same time as his fireball exited, there was a "horn" behind him, and he was shocked, and he quickly turned his head, and saw a hideous wolf head rushing towards him, which was already less than two feet away from him.

He didn't have time to put up any resistance or dodge before he felt a slam on his body with a palm, followed by a massive force that pushed him towards the ground.

A terrible scream was heard in the night, followed by the sound of a "bang" object hitting the ground, which frightened the wild birds on the distant mountain screaming and scattering in all directions.

After shooting down the crow, Sima Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and was in a good mood, because he had perfectly completed the plan he had made, and the plan was also successful, and the sense of accomplishment was full.

In fact, when the crow's second fireball hit the air, Sima Shuo found that the fireball hitting the ground would produce a small explosion, which would bring up smoke and dust, which made him think of a way, first run around the crow with a fast-moving speed, and at the same time use his front paws to dig deep into the ground in the process of running, kicking up more and more dust.

Not only that, but he was also silently calculating the time interval between each release of the fireball by his opponent, and when he came to the conclusion that the interval was about two seconds, he then picked up a branch from the ground after the dust covered his figure, and threw it at a large tree after the crow stopped shooting, diverting the crow's attention and tricking the fireball, and he threw the branch and ran in the opposite direction, using the trunk of another big tree as a pedal, jumped behind him, and slapped him to the ground with one palm.

As soon as the crow's front feet hit the ground, Sima Shuo's hind feet fell to the ground, and then saw the crow lying there motionless, so he walked over and stepped on him with his feet, panting and smiling: "Don't pretend to be dead, although the palm just now was heavy, it won't shoot you to death." ”

After speaking, he looked at it, and found that the stinky crow under his feet still had no reaction, and the corner of Sima Shuo's mouth couldn't help but sneer, revealing sharp teeth, which was very hideous.

Then he slowly increased the strength of his feet, pressing down little by little, and after a while, a scream came from below.

"Hero spare your life, oops~! pain, pain, pain!" the crow begged for mercy in pain, flapping its wings on the ground, completely losing its previous arrogance.

"Are you still pretending to be dead?Wasn't you quite arrogant and energetic when you breathed fire at me just now, huh?What's the matter now?" Sima Shuo relaxed the strength of his feet slightly, and said jokingly.

"The little ones don't dare anymore, you just don't care about the villains, spare the little ones. The crow pleaded with pain.

"Spare you, you burn my tree, and you will rob me of my fruit. Speaking of the fruit, Sima Shuo's heart trembled, remembered something, raised his head and looked at the old tree where the fruit was put just now, which had been completely wrapped in fire and turned into a pillar of fire, and from time to time there were several sounds of "crackling" and "crackling" trees being burned.

After seeing this scene, when Sima Shuo lowered his head and looked at the crow again, there was already a murderous intent in his eyes, and he said viciously: "You are dead, my food is gone, just take you as my food, originally Lao Tzu did not eat raw meat, today I will make an exception and eat you alive!"

Hearing this, the crow's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly said, "Don't eat me, don't eat me, I have more bones and less meat, and it's not delicious." ”

After speaking, seeing that Sima Shuo was unmoved, he still looked vicious and immediately added: "I can make up for my mistakes and go to catch prey to compensate you." ”

"Do you think I'm going to believe you! Wait a minute, didn't I lose my wife and lose my soldiers? Or I'll eat you now, it doesn't matter if you have more bones, Lao Tzu can grind his teeth. Sima Shuo said murderously.

"I have a wounded wing and can no longer fly, you can tie me to a tree with a rattan and chase the prey to me, and I will burn him with a fireball. After the crow finished his idea, he looked at Sima Shuo with expectant eyes.

Sima Shuo pondered for a while, looked at the crow's wings, which were indeed a little deformed, and saw his expectant gaze, and his heart softened. I remembered that I had never eaten meat in the past few years, not only because I didn't eat it, but also because I didn't eat raw meat, and I didn't know how to make a fire if I wanted to eat cooked meat.

Thinking that this guy will breathe fire, and when he catches the prey tomorrow, he can let him roast it, and he will have cooked meat to eat, although he thinks so, he is still a little hesitant, and it is a disaster to keep it, and after thinking about it, he still can't resist the temptation of meat, and agrees with his idea, and the crow breathes a sigh of relief.

Thinking that there might be cooked meat to eat tomorrow, Sima Shuo was still a little excited.

"My surname is Sima and my name is Yishuo, what about you?" asked Sima Shuo, taking the soles of his feet away.

"Brother Shuo, my name is Xuhui, I don't have a surname, you can just call me Xiaohui. Xuhui stood up, shook off the dust from his body, and replied respectfully.

"Well, I'm tired, come with me. After speaking, Sima Shuo took Xuhui to the edge of the cave, asked him to lie down first, and then used him as a pillow to lie down.

"It hurts, Brother Shuo, what are you doing here?" Xu Hui grinned in pain.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm afraid you'll run away while I'm asleep. Sima Shuo said slowly with his eyes closed.

Xuhui was also helpless, he didn't expect the other party to be so cautious, although he did think about escaping just now, but he gave up when he thought of his current situation.