Blood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fist rained down, and it was bloody.

The child who was cornered by the chicken finally got angry, he wedged the bone of his knife hand into the chicken's beak and stuck it, and clenched his fist with the other hand, doing complete madness in the madness again and again.

The face is stained with blood.

Bloodstained.

It was his own blood that gave the bones, and the blood of the prey was in the tough new bones, but now Han Xian, who had regained the bones, should have stopped

Punch down.

The big fat chicken can't become a chicken anymore, if it weren't for Han Xian's palm bone stuck into the chicken's beak, it would be impossible to support its head with a neck that was only slightly implicated.

And if Han Xian doesn't stop his punches.

The drop of the rooster's head is not the point, the point is that Han Xian's is going to starve again.

If the chicken is not formed, what else can Han Xian take to fill his stomach, relying on the broken meat and bones that were smashed into pieces by his fists, unless Han Xian swallows it, otherwise starvation is necessary.

"Haha~~. ”

laughing and trembling, the trees and flowers are all stunned.

This is the roar that Han Xian made before he stopped his fists, roaring at those who were still watching, still laughing at his own flowers and plants, and controlling everything behind the scenes.

"Reincarnation, you must arrive. ”

The sound is firm in his heart, not only for the more than 200,000 souls in the Yin Gu, but also for his own blackened backbone.

"Whew~~. ”

Sound mixed blood wheezing.

Sweating profusely is a bloody deep seed, Han Xian finally stopped, his face was full of joy after being extremely angry, and he couldn't stop gasping in his throat, and finally regained the role of hunter.

The prey is killed and punched, and now is the time to fill the belly.

Although there was an injury on his hand, the knife used to dissolve chicken feathers was really clean and neat, and in the blink of an eye, half of the remaining fat chicken was dissected.

"Whew~~. ”

Burning green branches, burning bright flowers, the vast earth has been wafting, the smoke of victory and triumph.

The smoke is fragrant with meat, and the squeak is golden with oil, it seems to smell so fragrant, for Han Xian, a person who is already hungry, as long as it is food, it is not fragrant to smell it.

With a big movement of his index finger, he forcibly tore off a piece of meat from the fire rack and threw it directly into his mouth.

"It's hot, it's hot, it's hot, it's hot, it's not cooked. ”

"Goo~~. ”

Swallowed.

It was so hot to chew and it was not ripe to swallow, Han was very hungry at first, holding his throat, he had swallowed a piece of chicken from the boss into his stomach, and it was a long process to wait.

And for a hungry person, waiting for the food in front of them to ripen will be an even longer process.

In the process, Han Xian almost fell asleep while waiting.

In the process of falling asleep again, Han Xian had already eaten most of the chicken from the fire from the six-medium-rare skin to the absolute taste of the nine-week.

"Whew~~. ”

Are you too sleepy?

The meat is still so beautiful, Han Xian, who has eaten most of the chicken, actually fell asleep directly on the ground, this sleep is a good comfort after eating.

This comfort is heartless.

Is there no danger here, those mocking flowers and plants were scared away by the defeat of the chicken and the gobbling of Han Xian's birth?

Is the trick they laughed at over?

Nothing is possible, although people can fall asleep with their eyes closed, but those things that are coming, and what will inevitably appear, will still happen, appear.

Blood, how far does its bloodiness drift out?

Meat, how far can its fragrance drift?

Green grass, Minghua, Han Xian couldn't find any creatures other than this chicken, but now in the forest, God knows if 'Qi' arranged to mock him.

"Rustle~~. ”

Shaking is the shaking of the forest leaves, and the bloody has successfully hooked up the creatures hidden in the forest under the guidance of ulterior motives.

There's blood here.

There is also cooked and undercooked meat.

The chicken on the shelf was cooked, and Han Xian's sleeping person was not a meat that had not been roasted on the fire, and it was definitely good meat.

Fortunately, the beast, which was accustomed to eating raw meat, was overjoyed when he saw it, and for a while he actually forgot about Han Xian, who was lying on the ground and asleep.

"Coo-goo. ”

In the cooing sound, it is so cheerful to eat with bones and meat.

How long can a small half chicken hold up?

Can it support until Han Xian wakes up?

The beast is gobbling it up.

It was Han Xian's prey that he had swallowed, which he had worked so hard to get, that was the early time he got up, and now it was indeed all in the intestines of the livestock.

What a pity!

Han Xian must have felt this pity in his dream, those closed eyes noticed a trace of abnormality around him, and actually opened a trace in his sleepy eyes, what did he see in front of him?

I can't figure out what that thing with a horn on its head is.

Then his eyes closed slightly, as if to say with great certainty: 'All this is just happening in a dream, I am dreaming of monsters.' ’

"Giggle~~. ”

The voice in the dream is so realistic, although the eyes are closed, but the sound of teeth crushing and chewing meat around the ears is indeed chewing slowly.

"Whew~~. ”

Han Xian's eyes opened suddenly, this time they were all open, this time they were full of eyes to see the true face of the creature, the limbs were stubby and short, indicating its strength and strength, and the single horn on its forehead seemed to say that it was inviolable.

Keep your eyes open and squint slightly.

It's not just the unicorn that I'm seeing, I'm seeing that my hard-earned prey has been all destroyed by this wicked creature.

"Whew~~. ”

The air in his nose vomited slightly, and his forehead sweated instantly.

"Shhh ”

The beast's eyes were sharp, and the unicorn's eyes flickered with a cold blue light and fell on Han Xian's face.

Undoubtedly, the voice he made successfully disturbed Yaxing, who was looking for the residue in the remnants of the fire, and his eyes were as sharp as knives, and he finally stared at Han Xian, who had not cooked meat.

The little half chicken can't be satisfied, but fortunately, there is still Han Xian, a living person, and the cold eyes of the unicorn are saying: "I haven't seen it, it must be delicious." ”

"Boom~~. ”

Han Xian's heart jumped, the unicorn's head was lowered like a mountain, crushing it, its speed was like a sharp arrow off the string, if the flesh tasted this impact, death was certain.

"Teng. ”

Of course, Han Xian didn't want to die, and when he was frightened, his body suddenly jumped up and soared in the air, and when he jumped up, it was the unicorn's back that grazed the bottom of his body.

"Boom~~. ”

Han Xian's escape was due to the catastrophe of the big tree behind him, and under the violent impact of the unicorn, the thick and strong tree that was hugged was directly smashed and broken by the waist.

"Whoa. ”

When the tree fell, Han first landed, and his eyes hurriedly fell on the unicorn's body, this is a beast, but this is still a beast with a spirit.

After breaking the big tree, it actually stopped, turned around, and there was a hint of playfulness in its sharp eyes, undoubtedly teasing Han Xian again.

"Hmph~~. ”

The corners of Han Xian's eyes twitched, and he snorted coldly in his mouth, it was enough to tease him, and such a beast had already provoked himself.

"If you have eaten my prey, you will return it with your own flesh. ”

This voice came out of Han Xian's mouth to be so domineering, and now Han Xian already has such domineering power, because he has regained his backbone and has his bones again.

That's enough.

"Whew~~. ”

The light of the bag flickered, and Han Xian was already holding the bow in his hand, his eyes turned into a sharp light, and the sharp cold arrow stared at the unicorn's body.

"Hum~~. ”

The hand is raised, and the arrow is in the flow of the clouds at once.

Once it was a gloomy end to raising the bow, but now Han Xian's hand thought that the bow was full moon, the baby stood up tremblingly in the crawl, the child stood up and saw the bones, and now the one holding the bow should be a young man with strong blood.

Youth, bow hunting is a good job.

The strings are trembling, the bow is on the arrow, adhering to the sharpness of Han Xian's gaze is doing very cold, and the arrow is staring at the unicorn coldly, this should be Han Xian's arrogance in exploring where to land his arrows.

After all, this unicorn has low limbs and thick skin.

"Goo~~. ”

As if he had a feeling for Han Xian's thoughts, and as if he had great confidence in his rough skin and thick flesh, the ridicule in the unicorn's eyes didn't put away at all.

In the coldness of the mocking arrow.

Even more sneering: "Your arrows are too weak." ”

"Boom~~~. ”

There was another splash of dirt, and the unicorn's stubby limbs burst with terrifying force again, and its low horns became sheathed swords once more.

"Whew~~. ”

This is the accompaniment of Han Xian's breathing mixed with the mud splashing on the limbs of the unicorn anxiously, and this breath is calm in calm.

This time, Han Xian actually did not choose to escape, but chose to stand firmly on the ground like a tree, as motionless as a pine, the bow in his hand was a full moon, and the cold arrow had been on standby for a long time.

"Phew. ”

In the trembling sound, the moon bow was half, and the arrows were like meteors to catch the moon, hitting the unicorn's head, and the direction was actually in the middle, and the choice was not the unicorn's most vulnerable eyes, but precisely its forehead and eyebrows.

Is this pride, or does Han Xian have other considerations?

Everything has a witness.

"Ding~~. ”

The sound is a slight sound, the arrow kowtows, it is a good hard bone, and the arrow is directly blown away by the unicorn, but it is not without effect at all.

At least from the reddish trace of blood on the unicorn's eyebrows, it can be known that its rough skin was broken by Han Xian's sharp arrows, but this injury is negligible for such a huge livestock.

The sound of four hooves knocking on the ground is still the sound of flying on the ground.

The unicorn rushed forward unswervingly, aiming to use his unicorn to unload Han Xian into eight pieces, preferably roasted on the fire, begging for a meaty rice full.

It can't do such a delicate job, and it can only rely on Han Xian for such a thing.

And Han Xianzhi was eating its meat, and he was even more determined to roast it on the fire, how could he stupidly give it a chance to knock itself away.

"Whew~~. ”

The body is as light as a swallow, and it is like a frightening flight.

Again, just when the unicorn was about to crash into Han Xian, he suddenly jumped up and narrowly dodged, all of which was so thrilling.

Why didn't Han Xian jump up earlier and dodge?

"Hmph~~. ”

The heart is cold, and the cold snort at the mouth has been teased for so long, and it is time for him to tease others, his body is flying in the air, and the strong bow in his hand is becoming a full moon.

"Huh~~. ”

The flying arrow turned into a streamer, and the behemoth unicorn had not yet recovered from Han Xian's disappearance of anger, and an arrow was hit on the spine of his body.

Tooth is tooth for tooth.

Blood, is blood returned.

I used to have a backbone and couldn't stand up, so now the edge is directed at the backbone of the unicorn, and I used to have bones and I can't do it, so now I am a sharp blade and nails into the bones.

"Roar. ”

Anger is the roar of the trembling mountains, and the roar of the horn echoes throughout the field, but it is more like a helpless cry before death.

This sorrow is tears in the sky.

When Han landed first, there was a drizzle in the air.