There is no sun or moon in the mountains, which means that it is not known what day it is. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The info season should be spring, and the wind blowing in the face is no longer as cold as in winter, and the sun is in the sky overhead, which seems to be lazily swaying the warm sunshine. This dense forest with no end in sight is like a rising emerald gemstone in the environmental protection of the peaks of Youlan Mountain, which stretches for thousands of miles.

Afternoon. Most of the creatures in the dense forest are on their lunch break, and there is a sense of peace in the calm. The wind was gentle, and the occasional birdsong or two could not be heard far away. The sky was so blue that it was as pure as a jewel, and there was not a single speck of clouds that could be called blemishes. Suddenly, a string of thunder from the distant sky sounded, terrifying, as if the entire Youlan Mountain Range had exploded, and the shock of the mountain shaking shattered the silence and peace inherent in this piece of heaven and earth. All kinds of animals and birds living in the mountains and forests felt a pressure like the sky was about to fall in this string of thunder. Out of an instinct to survive, they began to flee for their lives.

Occasionally, there were fierce beasts of strong physique, unyielding, raising their heads to the sky, and uttering defiant roars of defiance of life and death, and all they saw was a sky without a single cloud, and birds that did not know where the calamity came from, but knew that they flapped their wings and flew between the branches.

In the dense forest, a tree that was thicker and taller than the others, and stood like a king in the dense canopy, and in its canopy, which was denser than the others, was a small bird the size of a human fist and shining silver. While the other birds are perched in their own nests, this little bird has only one branch under its body that is suitable for nesting. Opening his lazy eyes, his little head was slowly raised, and the three feather crowns, which were an inch long and quite beautiful, did not shake a bit.

In the leafy canopy, with the branches and leaves gently swaying, the sky was divided into countless irregular, and constantly changing fragments of light, like the stars scattered in nine days. The other birds, large and small, flew all the way in order to avoid the inexplicable fear that penetrated deep into the soul, and only this little bird, which now looked like it was all silver, did not know what it found in the shattered sky overhead, and its wings fluttered, burrowed out of the dense canopy, and stabbed out like a sharp arrow in the sky above him with a silver light. When the canopy of the tree was abandoned far at the feet, it was discovered that this silver and shiny bird was obviously different from ordinary birds. Not only is the action different from other birds that will only clumsily run away, but also the shape is different, in the unobstructed sky, the snowy silver bird feathers are shining in the sun, and the sunlight complements each other, the sunlight seems to be magnified, and there is another equally dazzling little sun in the sky, under the gorgeous wings of the silver bird, from time to time to conjure up a rainbow-like charming dazzling color.

In the forest below, those fierce beasts with their limbs propped up on the ground and had the courage to raise their heads to the sky, when they saw the silver bird flying out of the forest shining like the sun, it seemed that from the distant sky, there was a blazing meteor, wrapped in the rolling thunder that had become much weaker, and the shattered void flew in the direction of this side, at the speed of falling. The speed was too fast, and it seemed that the blazing meteor had appeared over the forest, and it seemed that the silver shining bird could touch the meteor as long as it flew a little higher. The fiery light of the meteor was not inferior to the silver bird competing with the sun in the clear sky, and it was so strong that even the sun avoided it. The birds and beasts that have lived in this forest for many generations were stunned by this scene, they could not find a trace of curiosity excitement in their eyes, only more fear for the impending disaster, and the pressure that had been deeply felt by the soul became greater, and after a moment, the eyes were full of helplessness and confusion, and even the most powerful beast at this moment also decadently lowered its once unwilling head, and its thick and powerful limbs trembled slightly, for a glimmer of hope for life, spread its hooves, and fled to the depths of the dark jungle.

The thunder exploded suddenly, and then disappeared completely without warning. The chaos in the forest continued, but the catastrophe that terrified them was incomparably great, no matter how big or small, it happened, only the beast plague.

When the meteor, whose light was not weaker than the sun, was about to touch the highest canopy in the forest, its speed slowed down suddenly, and it drew a gorgeous, almost perfect arc, almost against the canopy, and flew in a horizontal direction. The silver birds that flapped their wings in the sky from time to time also moved, and along the trajectory of the falling meteor, lightning pierced the space and chased it.

It didn't take long for the sky to return to its former calmness, and the chaos in the forest below continued to spread endlessly. A wild boar, which was three meters long and about two meters tall, emerged from a narrow gap between two trees. The reason why it has such a strong and fierce body is probably related to the fact that it is not a simple herbivore, but a carnivorous beast in the true sense. The small animals that used to be the delicacy of its mouth, I don't know whether they were stunned by the sudden appearance of the beast or the strange appearance that appeared in the sky, and their eyes were dull and motionless. The wild boar with its fangs, staring at a pair of cloudy eyes full of horror, completely ignoring the food that appeared in front of him and was even trampled by the thick and powerful hooves and claws, it was estimated that the opposite direction could no longer be distinguished, and it went on a rampage.

There was a muffled thud. The boar's sturdy body was bounced back by a large tree much thicker than its waist, and it fell on all fours, and after a long time, it did not turn over and get up. The wild boar running wildly was full of momentum, and the force of that collision was tens of thousands of catties. Because the tree was much thicker than the boar's waist, I was glad that it was not broken. Despite this, under that strong momentum, the big tree couldn't stand shaking three times before stopping.

From the dense canopy that stood under the tree and could not see the end, there was a ball of plush that could not help the violent shaking of the tree, tumbling and falling from the very high branches, splashing a mass of dead branches and leaves on the soft ground under the tree, and the fluffy mass bounced on the ground again before it settled.

When the dead branches and leaves fell away, it became clear that what had fallen from the branches of the trees dozens of meters high was actually a small bear curled up in a ball, and the brown fur was still faintly glowing with a red and golden luster. It's not easy to fall from such a high place and still maintain a cute and simple appearance.

It has been sleeping on the branches, the terrifying thunder has not woken it up, the birds and beasts in the forest are moving, the noise of the owl is still ignored, the big tree under it has been brute force by the wild boar, the bear in turmoil is defenseless, even tumbling and falling, even the sweet dream has been broken, it has to wake up. It took a long time on the ground before I slowly opened my eyes.

Finding that he was on the ground and not on a tree branch, the bear shook his head angrily, and stood up from the ground at a dizzying speed, and when he looked again, he found that the bear had appeared ten meters away, and was still lying there, dizzy, and did not even have enough strength to turn over the boar. The bear stood on only two hind legs, but its height was less than a meter, and it seemed so insignificant in front of the behemoth boar.

The two forelimbs of the bear seem to be ready to be pinched around the waist, making a mighty appearance, and the overly plump little body makes the little bear unable to stretch the forelimbs longer for a long time to achieve the desired effect, and as for the surrounding forest, there is no panic caused by the appearance of the bear. So the bear was really angry because he was ignored, and his round right forelimb instantly gathered enough strength like an arm, and slammed it from the bottom to the boar's thick and fat head. In terms of the proportions of the two bodies, the bear's stubby forelimbs can only reach the boar's head as long as they can, but no matter who looks at it, it will only be a tickling arm wave, but there is a jaw-dropping scene, and the wild boar is beaten out as if it is as light as a floating leaf. The mountain-like body rushed into the air, drawing a very tortuous parabola, breaking countless thick and thin branches one after another, before tumbling and falling dozens of meters away. There was a dull loud bang, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground burst out like smoke, and the boar's bulky body smashed a large pit in the ground, which was only a few centimeters away from completely burying it.