The haze life in his previous life allowed Wang Hao to accumulate profound anti-drug experience. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's nothing more than two words, stiff.

This bit of smoke, for ordinary people in the Great Wilderness, may even be fatal if it is smoked for a long time, but for Wang Hao, it can only be regarded as a moderate pollution.

Today there is wind and high air pressure, and after the purple smoke flies into the sky, it does not form a purple smoke mass like yesterday.

Instead, it was blown by the wind and dispersed.

Although the smoke dispersed and the toxicity was not so concentrated, the range of the threat was greater for the lion bird, which had a keen sense of smell.

Although the lion birds are not smart, they have the experience of yesterday, and they also know that the purple smoke shrouded the range cannot be entered.

However, as soon as they approached the wheat field, they found the lion and bird king crawling on the ground with difficulty, and was about to die.

Although they were afraid to approach due to the threat of poisonous smoke, they lingered far away and refused to leave.

Mournful birdsong resounded in the sky.

When the lion bird king heard the birdsong, he couldn't hold on any longer, raised his head with difficulty, glanced at the sky with his eyes that had long been poisoned, and then smashed his head on the ground, completely losing his life.

The lion bird flock was agitated, and in the chaotic flock, countless bird feathers fell from the sky, as if to bid farewell to the lion bird king.

Looking at the chaotic flock of lions and birds, Wang Hao was really afraid that they would rush down desperately, in that case, his wheat field would be in danger.

The clansmen who were buried alive have been rescued, and as for the remaining five people from other villages, they don't need to look at it at all, without the protection of the black armor, it is impossible for them to be crushed under the bricks and soil still alive.

In this case, the search and rescue work can be suspended for a while, and the manpower can be transferred to add a few more fireworks.

Looking at the huge corpse of the Lion Bird King, Wang Hao couldn't help but sigh.

This kind of second-level creature that has evolved to the extreme, there must be a lot of x energy in its body.

It's a pity that the scorpion venom has penetrated its whole body, and its flesh is no longer edible.

Although the vast majority of biotoxins can be sterilized with high temperatures.

But a venom like this that can poison a second-level creature is definitely not in this range.

Besides, even if it can be sterilized by high temperatures, I am afraid it will have to be hundreds of degrees hot.

Looking at the flock of lion birds that were agitated and hovered above their heads and were reluctant to leave, although Wang Hao was reluctant, he had no choice but to decide to burn the body of the lion bird king because he was afraid of any more changes.

The lion king's nest was on the edge of the wheat field, and after laying his eggs, the lion king crawled out of a long distance for fear of being discovered by these hairless monsters. Therefore, when burning, there is no need to fear that the fire will roast the wheat.

There has been no rain for the past two days. When I first came here, the hardwood pine branches that I had cut down were now half-dried in the sun.

Although smoke may come out when burning, it is enough to use it as firewood for burning bird carcasses.

With the concerted efforts of everyone, the high firewood pile soon buried the Lion Bird King.

Under the artificial fire, the huge pyre soon ignited a monstrous flame.

In the face of the high temperature, Wang Hao and the others had to retreat dozens of meters.

When the flames began to devour the body of the Lion Bird King, a pungent smell came out because of the scorpion venom.

The person who got closer accidentally took two puffs, and felt a little dizzy, and hurriedly retreated in shock.

Black smoke from the burning corpse of the Lion Bird King, covered in scorpion venom, rose into the sky.

All the lion birds that smelled the poisonous smoke fell to the ground like rain.

In desperation, although the lion bird flock was unwilling, they could only retreat backwards and retreat.

Without the protection of the Lion Bird King, so many lion birds gathered together, and it has long become a delicious meal in the eyes of predators.

Giant eagles, devil pterosaurs, ape bats and other predators sprung up from all corners like mushrooms after a rain, and swooped down on the lion birds in groups.

Although the lion flock did not want to stay away from the carcass of the lion bird king, they had to retreat in the face of so many predators.

The huge flock of lions and birds split into three parts in a blink of an eye, and each chose a direction and began to flee.

And Wang Hao can foresee that in the future, these lion bird flocks will definitely divide into more small groups, and will not stop until the numbers do not attract large numbers of predators.

And a small number of lions and birds, under the power of bows and arrows, can not pose a threat to the wheat field at all, and if they forcibly harm the wheat, they will undoubtedly become the food of the people's tooth sacrifice. So, by this time, the threat from the lion bird was completely solved.

It's just that what makes Wang Hao very unhappy is that there have been battles in the past, and in the end, he will definitely be able to become the biggest beneficiary.

Even if there is nothing else, at least the corpse of a high-level creature can be harvested.

But this time, apart from the blessing of the wheat field that belonged to him, he received nothing.

Instead, he lost a clansman and the pot of scorpion tail poison in vain, and in the end he didn't even touch a single bird feather.

Wang Hao didn't see it, under the influence of the high temperature, the nest that the Lion Bird King dug out had a raised lump of soil that moved slightly, as if there was something in it.

By the afternoon, the fireworks had been extinguished.

Everyone also took off their masks one after another.

In the face of those natural enemies, the lion birds are too late to escape, and it is impossible to turn back and harm the wheat, so naturally they don't need these fireworks to drive away the enemy.

The remaining four buried people were dug up.

Sure enough, except for the one in black armor who died of suffocation, the rest of the people were smashed into bloody meatloaf.

After burying them with stones, Wang Hao planned to return to the village.

The wheat crisis has been solved, and they will be able to take care of the rest of the harvesting and transportation in the hands of the money.

Anyway, they are now armed with a bow and arrow, walking on the Great Wilderness, as long as they don't touch the insect tide and high-level creatures, there will basically not be too much danger.

And just when Wang Hao finally told them how to harvest, the more than 20 people who chose to leave last night and were unwilling to fight with the Lion Bird King came back with a shocked face.

Seeing their stunned faces when they saw the corpse of the Lion Bird King, Wang Hao felt a burst of relief.

Although they were not happy to deal with these deserters, the harvesting and transportation of wheat fields did require manpower.

In desperation, Wang Hao had no choice but to accept them again, but for doing the same work, the remuneration they could receive was only one-third of the money and land.

These deserters also understood that it was a little unreasonable for them to escape from the battle, so in the face of Wang Hao's harsh conditions, they could only pinch their noses and admit it.

However, when Wang Hao really planned to leave, he couldn't find the hairball when he looked left and right.

Later, everyone was mobilized to find out that the furball was playing in the mud in the big pit dug out by the Lion Bird King.

When Wang Hao passed, the hairball was pouting and snorting and digging outside, completely unaware that he had already walked away.

Looking at the playful hairball, Wang Hao was speechless for a while and shouted at it twice, but the hairball looked back at him and continued to dig again.

Helpless, Wang Hao could only go down to the bird's nest and pinch the ears of the hairball and catch it.

Usually a well-behaved hairball, this time it's actually disobedient. While babbling and screaming, he struggled to go down.

Looking at the hairball that had turned into a small mud ball and had also become disobedient, Wang Hao didn't calm him down until he flicked his ass with his fingers.

Looking at the hairball that stood up, covered his buttocks with two little paws with an aggrieved face, and protested against Wang Hao, Wang Hao couldn't help laughing.

If it's in the village, it's okay to let the furball play with the mud for a while.

But now that he has to set off to return to the village, time waits for no one, and it is definitely impossible to stop the march for the sake of the hairball, and if he is wronged, he can only find some wild fruits to eat on the way and compensate for it. (To be continued.) )