Battle is the best warning, took a deep look at Ai Xiang in front of him, and after roaring twice in a low voice, the golden leopard left quickly. It seems that he doesn't have any intention of pestering Ai Xiang, and Ai Xiang has no intention of chasing, if this guy is still uninterestingly pestering himself, then Ai Xiang still doesn't mind sending this guy to hell.

Without this guy's block, Ai Xiang's movements were much faster. However, Ai Xiang is about to face a problem. Darkness is coming. Ai Xiang will not forget the most basic common sense in the forest, that is, you must not run outside in the dark. Because the forest in the dark is the most dangerous. If the demons dance to express it, it may be a little more convincing!

Frowning slightly, and glancing at the weather around him that was still gradually darkening, Ai Xiang still chose to find a place to stay for the night. This is probably the night that Ai Xiang is most vigilant about. It's about the environment at night. Under the cover of night, most of the nocturnal beasts will come out. Although Ai Xiang is not very cowardly, this will undoubtedly cause many dangers and obstacles to Ai Xiang's actions. Rather than doing this, I thought it would be better to fix it myself!

Guarding in a tree hole, Ai Xiang took out some beast fur from his backpack and cushioned it.

"Coo-coo" came from the air with a strange sound. On the leaves, the whistle of insects whispers. Like the whisper of a demon. Ai Xiang didn't appear, but Ai Xiang could feel that there were many fierce beasts coming out of the hole. It was a very unsettling night, and Ai Xiang spent it in cultivation. There is no long-eyed guy to bother him, which is very good for Ai Xiang. After such an uneasy night, Ai realized one thing, this forest was not as calm as she had seen during the day.

The next day, the sky was slightly bright. After enjoying his beautiful breakfast, Ai Xiang set off.

A golden-colored wheat field, after a long period of effort. Ai Xiang finally came to his destination, a golden wheat field. From a distance, the golden wheat swayed freely in the wind. Several scarecrows loom in the background.

Ai Xiang didn't have the impulse, even if it was just a little closer. The rich aroma of wheat still sniffed into Ai Xiang's nose, this is definitely not ordinary wheat. Feel the longing coming from the cells in your body. Ai Xiang knew it, but Ai Xiang didn't immediately come forward to harvest the golden wheat in front of him. Instead, he hid his figure and hid it.

If no one takes care of it in the wild, there won't be such dense wheat! A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and Ai Xiang dodged and carefully observed the surroundings. Just like regular wheat, there is no difference. At least Ai Xiang couldn't see any difference, and on the surface he looked very calm, like an ordinary wheat. However, the more Ai thought about it, the more vigilant he became.

Not far from the wheat field, a desperate wild boar became the best target for experimentation. Driven by Ai Xiang's deliberate drive, the huge boar frantically rushed to the golden wheat field. And at this time, Ai Xiang really saw the real guardian of this wheat field.

The scarecrow, the seemingly ordinary scarecrow, is actually a living being. When the wild boar stepped into the golden wheat field, it was instantly killed in the same place. Bright red blood flowed down the soil into the fields. In front of Ai Xiang's eyes, the original golden wheat greedily absorbed the blood, and after absorbing the blood, the golden wheat began to fade in color, changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the next moment a blood-colored wheat plant appeared in front of Ai Xiang's eyes. Unlike ordinary wheat, this blood-colored wheat plant has a strong aura. It is as seductive as a ripe fruit.

This aura continued to dissipate as the wind began to dissipate, and Ai wanted to clearly feel the slightest tremor in the forest. The next moment, countless fierce beasts began to run frantically towards the wheat field. They share a common goal, and that is wheat.

Under the strong pressure of the inner restlessness, these crazy monsters look so abnormal at this time. A pair of black and white eyes turned red at this time, as if enchanted. Yes, it's like a demon, and it looks crazy.

"Papapa" This is the sound of slaughter, and the corpses have turned into nutrients for this land at this moment. No matter how majestic the beast once was, it seemed powerless to resist at this time. With a burst of screams, corpses piled up on the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye. And for these corpses, these scarecrows seem to have their own set of methods of disposal. The corpses began to be taken away and turned into the soil to become fertilizer. Under this wave of slaughter, Ai Xiang clearly saw that half of the golden wheat in the field had turned into blood-red wheat at this time. The whole field is filled with a reddish mist, and it looks very beautiful.

"I'm in trouble." In the observation just now, Ai Xiang can be regarded as having a simple understanding of these scarecrows! In the massacre just now, these scarecrows didn't behave like ordinary monsters at all, but more like soldiers. It's hard to believe that these guys have a unique pattern between their every move. It looks like a formation, and it is precisely because of this that those fierce beasts that have lost their minds will be slaughtered by these scarecrows so easily.

"If that's all it takes, then I'll take this blood jade wheat." A smile appeared on the corner of Ai Xiang's mouth. Only the unknown is the most dangerous, and now that he knew that the guardians of these Blood Jade Wheat and Golden Wheat were scarecrows, Ai Xiang relaxed a lot. The whole person flew up like a beast.

The number of scarecrows is very large, even if it is simply estimated that there are hundreds.

With two "bangs", Ai Xiang quickly blasted away a few scarecrows, then quickly pulled out some golden wheat and stuffed it into his backpack with blood jade wheat. Ai Xiang's movements were very fast, a series of movements, as fast as thunder, and there were few scarecrows that reacted. And the scarecrow who reacted was also knocked away by Ai Xiang. Everything seemed to fall into place. After the things were in hand, Ai Xiang fled from here quickly, without the slightest nostalgia. The remaining scarecrows are simply helpless. I could only watch from afar, Ai Xiang's figure quickly escaped from the field and disappeared into the forest.