Chapter 2: Plague Chickens Fall from the Sky

Late at night, the tribal village fell into a deep silence.

"Squeak~" The courtyard door opened gently, and Ouyang Ting tiptoed out of it. Basking in the cool breeze of the night, he slowly walked towards the outside of the village.

There was a big tree beside the stream outside the village, and the elders said that it was planted by the elders of that generation when the tribe took root here.

I don't know if it's true or not, but if it's true, then this tree must be at least hundreds of years old.

In their free time, the children of the tribe like to play here. But Ouyang Ting is different, he prefers to stay here at night and enjoy the tranquility that only belongs to him.

Because, here...... It's beautiful to look at the moon.

He usually reads books, and he has read many of the records left by the clan. I remember a book that said that before the Great Tribulation, the sun and the moon hung in the sky all day and night.

I really envy the people at that time, he often sighs in his heart.

The sky is always hazy, and the sun and moon seem to be obscured by the gloom at noon and night for a long time.

The earth will become murky, and the night will be terrifyingly dark.

Uncle Kun said that above this sky, there is a world...... It was that world that made them lose the midday sun and the anticipation of the reunion festival.

But when I asked what kind of world it was, Uncle Kun always said that he would know when he had the opportunity to go out in the future. If you can't get out, it's much easier to know if you don't know.

"In the sky, is there really a world?" Ouyang Ting thought as he lay on a smooth stone slab under the big tree with a thatch in his mouth.

The timing was just right.

After waiting for a while, the moon he loved finally appeared diagonally in the sky. Tonight, the Full Moon!

The moonlight sprinkled on his face through the gaps in the leaves, and he stretched out comfortably and changed into a comfortable posture to start the time of admiring the moon.

Normally, he would practice, because he had no father or mother, and he was more desperate to become strong as soon as possible. In this way, my sister will not work so hard.

Today, with the exception of the full moon, is considered to be a rest.

"Huh?" But just as he was looking at the moon, a fiery red suddenly appeared in the moonlit sky.

He quickly got up and rubbed his eyes to look again, and the night sky was still there.

"Could it be that I'm dazzled?" pouted, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and lay down again.

But as soon as he lay down, the red color appeared in his sight again.

This time, it seemed to be closer! It was as if a fireball had fallen straight down on him.

"I'll ...... it" Ouyang Ting was frightened, and hurriedly jumped up and jumped away directly.

"Poof!"

There was no such horror as he had imagined, and the fire fell as if it had no weight in the brook not far from where he was.

Isn't it a meteorite? Ouyang Ting looked at it cautiously for a while, and there was still a faint red light flickering in the stream.

Even though he was sixteen years old, his curiosity still had the nature of a child, and under this curiosity, he still walked into the stream step by step.

"Huh, is this a chicken or a bird?" When I got closer, I saw that there was actually a local chicken that looked a little too thin and looked a little too thin lying quietly in the water.

Cut! scared me...... Ouyang Ting shrugged his shoulders self-deprecatingly, and then reached into the water and lifted the chicken up.

But this chicken is afraid that it is a mutated thing, and the red light on this body is still flashing.

Now I don't know how many monsters have been born under the aura of this world, and if I take it back and stew it, I don't know if I will get any disease.

Forget it, let's throw it away. If you want to eat chicken, ask a few companions to go up the mountain another day.

Although he felt that it was a pity, Ouyang Ting, in line with the idea of being responsible for his body, was still ready to throw it into the grass casually. lest others see it and take it back and eat it, which is not good for your health.

But at this moment, a mutation protruded!

The strange chicken that was originally lifted upside down by him, as if it had choked his breath, suddenly fluttered up somehow, and the sharp beak that fell over his neck was raised, and he pecked hard at the back of Ouyang Ting's hand.

"Hiss~~" Ouyang Ting often hunts game, and the subconscious pain did not let him go, but just shook the claws of the strange chicken twice.

When I looked closely, the tiger's mouth was actually pecked out by this peck, and a trace of blood was gushing out from inside.

"Bad luck!" depressed in his heart, he slowly walked back to the big tree with the strange chicken, thinking that he was not relieved, and then he lifted the chicken paw and smashed the chicken twice on the stone slab.

I don't know when the bleeding will stop. Cursing, he brought his hand to his mouth and sucked it twice. Three drops of blood and an old hen can't be wasted.

Just sucking and sucking, he felt a little dizzy in his brain. Could it be ...... I'm still fainting on my own blood?

In a moment, his eyelids became heavier and heavier as if they were hanging on a stone, and at last, he lay down on the stone slab and fell asleep.

In the haze of consciousness, it was as if he heard a voice.

"Alas. To save lives...... Weakness is weakness. Hiss~~~My God!!! so weak~~~~"

What do you mean? What are you talking about......

......

I don't know how long I slept this time, but when Ouyang Ting woke up, the moon had already reached the edge of the sky and hung down.

"What's wrong with me......" He sat up slowly, patting his still-groggy head.

Although he is not a big master, he is also a sixth-layer qi and blood body, how could he faint? Moreover, why is this body so hot!

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly found that a strange chicken was staring at the stone slab with his neck on his back.

Isn't this thing a chicken plague?

But is my memory out of order? Why is this chicken getting more and more ugly?

He remembered that there was hair on the tail of the chicken. Why is it bare now, even the hair on the wings that looks good is falling out.

Could it be that this plague is spreading so horribly!

"What do you think! Your whole family is plagued!" The strange chicken actually opened his mouth to speak.

Ouyang Ting suddenly bulleted as if he had seen a ghost, he trembled his fingers and pointed at the strange chicken and stammered: "Where is the demon! You, you are a chicken or a ghost!"

"Shut up! I'm sorry to say that you're weak enough to become virtuous. I'm bald like this, and I didn't let you give it a pit. The strange chicken was very humane, raising his head and glaring at Ouyang Ting with his eyes puffed up.

"What, I'm weak?" Although he was scared in his heart, this strange chicken dared to look down on him like this, and the contempt in his words deeply stimulated Ouyang Ting's strong heart.

The child king of my dignified clan, you dare to say that I am weak after practicing hard every day!!

Anger rose from his heart to the side of his guts, and Ouyang Ting, who had a nameless fire rushing straight to his head, raised his fist and smashed it the stone slab.

"Bang!"

This movement did not scare the strange chicken, but it scared him into a thrill. Looking down, the stone slab was actually smashed into several pieces by him.

When did I get so bad?, frightened, he quickly crouched down to look at the cracked stone slab.

This is an illusion, this must be an illusion! This slate is more than ten centimeters thick, and it is not a problem to kill a wild boar or something with the strength of the six layers of his qi and blood body.

Hit this slate, at most it doesn't hurt you, how can you smash this slate alive!

"Smack. He slapped him in the face so hard that it didn't hurt! And he could feel the frightening heat on his face.

Sure enough, it was a hallucination.

"Cut, look at your virtue. After assimilating my bloodline, it is still weak to such a situation, and it is useless...... "The disdainful voice of the strange chicken sounded again: "Cangtian, I really fell into blood mold for eight lifetimes." ”

"Bloodline?" Ouyang Ting heard these two words clearly, isn't what their human race wants is blood.

Thinking that he hurriedly turned over and was not afraid that this strange chicken would peck him again, his face was almost attached to his eyes, and he asked, "Bloodline?

"Hmph! I am the head of the Four Elephant Divine Beasts, if I hadn't been torn down by that day of killing and severely injured by that Gangfeng, how could I have let your bird's blood descendants take such a big advantage of me. "The strange rooster is very proud to raise its claws and raise its neck.

"Poof...... Mythical beasts. Hahaha, Suzaku ......" Ouyang Ting was amused by this strange chicken, looking at his desolate appearance with his open wings and not even a few hairs left.

As for the red birds, the sparrows are a little better than it. At the very least, people are not bald.

"You descendant of bird's blood, you dare to laugh at me, the emperor of birds!" the strange bird was furious.

Ouyang Ting was also a little uncomfortable when he was called like this again, he put away his smile and his face became a little serious, and said, "No matter what you are." The fact that you can speak does mean that you are amazing, I don't deny that. ”

As he spoke, he lowered his body slightly, and said, "But if you insult my Ouyang clan's bloodline again, I will really roast you and eat it, believe it?"

As if he was really frightened, the strange chicken took two steps back and hesitated, and said, "But, you are indeed the bloodline of the seabird totem." If it weren't for sensing your blood, I wouldn't have landed here with my last breath. ”

"Uh......" Ouyang Ting remembered this, the statue in the martial arts arena, and the pillar of the ancestral hall of his own clan, weren't it a bird-shaped totem depicted?

Could it be that this thing is really what he said?

"So, you are a brute beast?" Ouyang Ting raised a trace of vigilance in his heart, the brute beast was the mortal enemy of the human race. Talking brute, unheard of!

"Speak well! I'm a beast!" the strange chicken corrected dissatisfiedly.

"That's not a beast!"

"Phew, I was a human totem before the Four Elephants Divine Beast Tribulation, how can I compare to those monsters!"

Not to mention, there really seems to be such a legend. Ouyang Ting had a little impression when he read the wild history books.

But now the brute beasts are raging, and they are also related to beasts, and they are gradually buried in the depths of memory by the tribe in time.

Listening to the tone, it was really a terrible look, but the shape of the strange chicken really made Ouyang Ting unable to associate him with the legendary Terran totem beast.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it. You took such a big advantage of me, tell me, how should you repay me?" the strange chicken stared at Ouyang Ting without blinking and asked.

"Take advantage of you, I take advantage of you and take advantage of me. Ouyang Ting wondered.

"Damn! You won't admit it when you lift your pants at a young age. The strange bird screamed: "I will help you wake up your weak seabird bloodline, the facts are in front of you, you don't want to deny it!"

"What?" Ouyang Ting looked at it in disbelief and said, "I awakened the bloodline?"

The difficulty of awakening the bloodline, it can be known from the fact that so many races still stay above the tribe after their daily hard training, how can it be said that awakening is awakening?

Although the qi and blood bodies are divided into many layers, the difference in strength among them is actually not too big.

The focus is on the strength of the blood coagulation, for the people of the tribe, this process is very long, and moving is a lifetime!

You must grasp it step by step, and guide the aura as much as possible to stimulate your own blood in the hard training again and again.

When he reached the peak of his qi and blood body, it was possible to seize that glimmer of opportunity to break through the awakened bloodline in one fell swoop.

Thinking of my Ouyang tribe, the reason why I am still a tribe is that no one has awakened!

But there's no need for this bird to lie to me.

Looking at the broken slate, and touching his still scary hot face, Ouyang Ting was suspicious.