Chapter 9 The Hunt for Wild Bulls
"Qianyang, this guy actually asked me to be the bait, it's too bad!" Xiao Mocheng saw a wild bull rushing over, almost scared to pee, and ran backwards with a rolling belt.
At this time, Si Wangqing and Mo Qianyang were hiding in the grass, holding bows and crossbows.
"Mom, the bull is too terrifying, hurry up!" Seeing the bull constantly colliding, Xiao Mocheng ran wildly.
"Mocheng, this kid, didn't you say don't move, then the brute bull will definitely enter the trap, and if he runs, the position will deviate too much!" Mo Qianyang smiled helplessly, the traps are small dirt pits that are no more than three meters deep, if the brute bull falls into the trap when he runs wildly, it will break a leg, and if he shoots an arrow at that time, he will definitely succeed.
Seeing Xiao Mocheng running wildly in a panic, Si Wangqing was also nervous, and shot crossbow arrows continuously, swishing, and three crossbow arrows shot out.
But the wild cow is a demonized animal, and when it is not injured, it reacts extremely quickly, and when it feels three crossbow arrows coming from behind, it quickly dodges, and the three crossbow arrows whizz past the side of the horned sheep.
"What the hell? missed?" Xiao Mocheng was dumbfounded, the sturdy horns of the wild bull were about to hit his ass, Mo Qianyang and Si Wangqing actually engaged in this kind of thing, he was simply wronged to death in his heart, how could there be such a loss of friends!
Seeing the horned sheep dodging the crossbow arrows and still rushing towards Lu Piao without stopping, Du Ze was so nervous that his palms were sweaty, and when he loaded the crossbow arrows, he was afraid that it would be too late, he could already imagine the scene when Xiao Mocheng was overtaken by the bull.
"Qianyang, what should we do......" Si Wangqing stopped halfway through his words, and immediately stopped, not daring to disturb Mo Qianyang.
Mo Qianyang's body was half-squatting, his left arm was bent, he put the crossbow body on his left arm, his right hand was holding the trigger, his eyes were fixed on the crosshair, and even the lateral movement of the bow and crossbow was as stable as if it was placed on a fixed frame.
Si Wangqing was shocked, Mo Qianyang's arrow had not yet been shot, Si Wangqing had a feeling that he would be hit, and Mo Qianyang at this moment was like a cheetah squatting in the grass waiting for an opportunity, revealing an inviolable aura.
Although the strength of the body is not even comparable to that of a bronze warrior, the experience of Mo Qianyang's previous life is not lost, it is a rich experience accumulated after fighting at the cost of death again and again, and some are even instantly comprehended when they are about to die, no matter what kind of weapon, even if it is a piece of iron, although Mo Qianyang is not a bronze warrior, as long as he is willing, there are thousands of ways to kill a bronze or even silver warrior with rich experience!
Mo Qianyang still showed some innocent cheeks, and his expression was firm, which actually gave people a feeling of awe.
Mo Qianyang pulled the trigger, and a crossbow arrow shot out at a rapid pace.
The bolt streaked out a silver light.
The place where Mo Qianyang was happened to be the dead end of the bull's sight.
"Hit!" Seeing the arrow slashing through, Si Wangqing was shocked in his heart, Nie Li at this time gave him an illusion, like a hunter who had been hunting for many years.
The bull didn't have a chance to react, and with a pop, the crossbow bolt hit the bull's hind legs, and blood splattered.
With a bang, the brute bull fell heavily to the ground, just in front of Xiao Mocheng, raising up dust in the sky.
Xiao Mocheng gasped heavily, his heart seemed to be about to jump out, he looked at the wailing bull, and said with a smile: "Aren't you dragging, keep chasing me, hahahaha!" But in his heart, he thought: "Oh my God, it's so exciting! Oh my god, fortunately my ass is fine." "If Mo Qianyang is a little slower, he will be hit by a wild bull!
If it is an ordinary crossbow arrow, this little injury will not hurt this demonized bull at all, and the brute bull will definitely get up quickly, but who made their crossbow arrows unusual, coated with the grass juice mixed with the soul lost grass and the tongue grass, it is simply a special treatment for the brute cow.
The brute bull soon couldn't stand up.
"The medicinal effect is so strong?" Si Wangqing was surprised, he didn't expect the effect of the potion configured by Mo Qianyang to be so strong, and it would make the wild bull incapacitate so quickly.
Xiao Mocheng was also surprised, these brute bulls would take a long time to knock them down when they met the combined forces of two bronze one-star warriors!
"It's so thrilling!" Xiao Mocheng didn't dare to think back to what had just happened.
"If you don't run around, there won't be so many things!" Nie Li said with a faint smile.
"That's right, hahaha. Lu Piao smiled, he really didn't listen to Mo Qianyang's words, because he panicked when he saw the bull.
Looking at the brute bull who fell to the ground, Si Wangqing was like a dream, Mo Qianyang's demeanor just now, by now, had been deeply imprinted in his mind, which made him admire it very much. From childhood to adulthood, Mo Qianyang was the first person he admired! Mo Qianyang's archery skills can be said to be master-level, even if ordinary people practice for more than ten years, they may not be able to reach Mo Qianyang's current skills!
"Hurry up and pack up, we have to continue, except for the horns, the fur everywhere, the demon crystal, the demon soul, the rest!" Mo Qianyang said quickly, the demon crystal and the demon soul of the horned sheep are all in the head, the demon crystal is a crystal about half the size of a fist, and the general demon beasts have demon crystals, as for the demon souls, only one or two of the tens of thousands of horned sheep have demon souls. The shape of the demon spirit is like a flame.
Generally, a brute bull with a demon soul will be about 5-6 times more powerful than an ordinary brute bull.
The wild cow belongs to a relatively low-level bronze one-star demon beast, and the things on its body are relatively cheap, a pair of horns can be sold for five demon beast coins, the fur on the body can be sold for three demon beast coins, and the demon crystal can also be sold for five demon beast coins.
In this way, even if there is no demon spirit, a wild cow can earn thirteen demon beast coins.
It only took them four minutes at most to kill this wild bull, and at this rate of hunting the wild bull, wouldn't the three of them be able to earn thousands of demon beast coins in one day?