Chapter 62: Hunting

This year's winter came exceptionally late. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The winter moon is approaching, and there is still no sign of snow, and the whistling north wind is blowing non-stop, stirring up dust in the sky, and the sky and the earth are gray.

Lin Jiang swept away the rage of the past, exposing the riverbed, like a young girl lying quietly between the mountains and mountains, the clear river water flowing slowly, and the bottom of the river could almost be seen.

The mountains outside were bare, and the withered yellow branches shivered in the cold wind, and as far as the eye could see, it was bleak.

The elephants walked along the cobblestone riverbed, bypassing the dry dam and into their paddy fields, where sparse weeds grew and cracked in many places.

It hasn't rained in two years.

Linhe Village is next to the mountain and water, the water of the Linjiang River is dry and staring, the deep canyon is daunting, fortunately there is a stream next to the terraced fields, which barely supports this terraced field.

Now the stream is about to run out, and there is no hope for next year, if it doesn't rain again......

I heard that there was a drought outside, and the people were hungry and crazy, and the bark and grass were eaten cleanly. It's better in the mountains, not to mention anything else, the roots of the tree will definitely not be able to eat.

The elephant was thinking crankily as he went up the stream.

In a few years, the outer mountains were touched by elephants. In the first two years of cultivating internal strength, almost all the food that could be eaten was scavenged.

In the past two years, the amount of food has been much smaller, but the elephants have developed a habit of touching the mountains early in the morning when the family is not working.

The mountain was quiet, there was no movement, as if it was a dead mountain, the elephant walked for half the night, and when it was dawn, only a few small yams were harvested, and the animal was not seen.

The food can't keep up, the villagers go up the mountain to work, big and small, as long as they can eat, they don't let go.

Turning over the outer mountains, there is another high mountain in front of me, which is continuous from mountain to mountain, and the color has changed a lot, although it is still yellow, but it has more vitality, and there are several small streams that expose the deep riverbed, bubbling and flowing.

The so-called Western Mountain lies deep ahead, and it is rumored that the trees are too thick for adults to embrace, and many extinct and ferocious beasts hide in them.

There shouldn't be any danger in strolling around the edges, right? The elephant looked at the empty cloth bag, and his eyes flashed, and he burrowed into the deep jungle.

The dark forest was covered with thick leaves, and when you stepped on them, you sank into them, but luckily there was no rain for two years, and the leaves dried up and turned into pieces.

And it's a cold winter wax moon, snakes and insects or something enter hibernation, otherwise this level will be quite sad.

The dense foliage obscured the sky, the elephant's eyes were slight, and the movement within ten meters was under control, and its body was like an agile civet cat, sneaking around under the cover of the big trees.

Cultivating internal strength, hearing and seeing clearly, the benefits are fully manifested at this moment.

In front of them are several huge fig trees, which are still scattered and covered with branches in winter. Figs have a sweet flavor and crispy pits, making them a great food.

The elephant stopped, hesitating to climb up.

A squeak, a scream suddenly rang out, and a furry monkey face poked its head out. Countless branches swayed, making a sound of brushing the ground, and countless monkeys jumped up and down the trees, baring their teeth and waving their strong arms, threatening with their loud voices.

So stingy! The elephant raised the corners of his mouth, took out a dagger from his bosom, found a relatively small tree and waited to climb it.

The monkeys became more and more impatient, screaming one after another, and I don't know who led the way, a fig roared down from the sky and smashed at the elephant.

The next moment, countless figs were like meteors, like a rainstorm from the sky. These figs were so accurate that the elephants dodged around the trees in disarray, and three or five of them still fell on them, screaming in pain.

Count you as hateful! The elephants fled in disarray, and the monkeys let out bursts of cheers, clenching on their clench, until they had chased them for two or three miles, and then withdrew their troops with joy.

The monkeys in the outer mountains are not so domineering! The elephant muttered and examined its body, but fortunately its skin was rough and dry, with a slight bruise.

It's a shame that so many figs are thrown on the ground, why don't you go back and pick up some more?

The elephant was a little reluctant, and suddenly his hair was cold, and his scalp was numb.

When it was too late, the elephant rolled on the spot without hesitation.

The black shadow flickered, the fishy wind was blowing, and a body covered with dark brown markings pounced out of the grass, the streamlined body cut through the low air, and the plum-shaped claws opened out, flashing cold light in the dark night.

Unexpectedly, he was targeted by the forest ghost money leopard, and the elephant sighed unlucky, and his body rose from the ground and hid behind a big tree.

The golden leopard walked gracefully, spat out its scarlet tongue, and looked at the elephant with cold eyes, as if it was strange how a successful blow could miss.

The strength of the Golden Leopard lies in speed and sharp teeth and claws, and the strength is negligible. According to the experience of the elders, it is absolutely difficult to injure it without matching speed, and the Golden Leopard is the best at sneak attacks, and must not escape, so you can only calm down and fight against it.

Sure enough, when the elephant took out the dagger with cold light, the golden leopard flicked its tail, and the streamlined figure disappeared into the grass.

You must have a set of lightweight exercises! The elephant was a little frustrated, although it was both internal and external, and the strength of one punch could reach two hundred catties, but it was still not enough in this primeval forest.

You have to leave as soon as possible, and there is no guarantee that the leopard will not go and return. The elephant cleaned up his mood and walked all the way, even if he encountered some small prey.

The front was suddenly bright, the trees were sparse, the ground was overgrown with weeds, and a few elk in the distance were grazing with their heads down.

The elk is alert and will flee at the slightest noise, and the best thing to do is to wait for the rabbit. The elephant's body flashed, hid behind a pile of rubble, and took out the longbow behind his back to hide.

The weeds were yellow, but they were quite dense, and the elk ate happily, and two of the males actually fought each other, and their round horns clicked.

The bow is as open as a full moon, and the elephant's hand is as steady as a rock, constantly searching for a target, and finally aiming at a newly grown elk. In order to avoid the chaotic fighting, it is approaching the pile of rubble.

Three-point-one-line ...... The elephant's eyes flashed with cold.

With a flick of the bow, the arrow flew out with a sharp slash, heading straight for the elk's eyes.

There was a clang, a violent crash, and the duel between the two male elk disturbed the young elk, who hurried a few steps.

Poof, the arrow plunged deep into the elk's stomach with a gust of wind.

Only a wail was heard, and the young elk leaped high and ran away in panic with a long shaft of arrows.

The elephant jumped out, its legs were windy, and it followed closely behind, and at the same time took out three arrows from the quiver with his right hand and put them on Xuan, with a slight force, the bow Xuan groaned and opened again.

Three sharp arrows fell from the sky, blocking the elk's retreat. The elk's four legs exerted force again, and its body soared into the air and scurried forward.

One sharp arrow hit again, piercing the elk's neck, and the other two missed, shooting deep into the grass.

It's done! The elk fell to the ground and struggled, and the elephant smiled as he ran, putting away his longbow.

Whoa, a miserable howl suddenly sounded, and a black thing suddenly stood up from the grass, blood streaming from its furry face.

"What's that?" The elephant's footsteps paused slightly, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

It was a strong black bear, taller than an adult, with bared fangs and bloodshot eyes, and it looked like it was about to go berserk. This guy must have been lurking before, but he didn't know that a disaster fell from the sky and he hit the passenger car by mistake.

The elephant glanced at the elk reluctantly, turned its small body, and ran towards the forest without hesitation.

The black bear searched for the murderer with its poor little eyes, but its eyesight was poor, and suddenly it found a moving black spot, and immediately screamed, fell on all fours, and chased after it like a fly.

The woods were in front of him, but the black bear was so fast that it came close in the blink of an eye. I only heard the wind sound, and two huge furry palms slapped down suddenly.

This palm is hundreds of pounds, the elephant dares to resist, tiptoe, the body turns sharply, suddenly circles to the side of the black bear's body, and runs to the nearby tree in desperation.

The black bear roared, kicked the ground on all fours, and its body weighing five hundred catties shot out like a cannonball.

As soon as the wind sounded, the elephant felt bad, but unfortunately the distance was too close, and there was only time for the gas to protect the vital point.

A strong force struck, and the body seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, and the whole person rolled and fell into the dark forest.

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