In the distance, it seemed as if something was rising and falling, making a dull sound when it landed, and bringing a faint little light. Woe Lone carefully swept past with his eagle eye, and it turned out to be a super giant toad jumping towards him. Every time it landed, it startled fireflies one by one.

The spine entrenched in the torso of the lonely man is like a swimming dragon, stirring the blood and flowing endlessly. The faint red mist spread out, which was the embodiment of the strongest exercise in the disaster area operating to the extreme.

"Poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, and even more out of the beasts! A toad even has an innate momentum, like the era of law, there were many heroes, and it wasn't like that. Just as Woe Lone was waiting intently, he saw that the toad was about to jump, and he didn't see any superfluous movements, but jumped directly over the head of Woe Lone. In an instant, Woe Lone found that the giant toad had a half-exposed egg in its mouth.

The three-person-tall toad-like hill smashed to the ground with a thud, shaking a field of rotten grapes and dots of fireflies. Woe alone reached out and grabbed one. I was far away just now, and I couldn't see anything, but now that I hold it in my hand, I feel that this firefly is so big. A palm-sized body with finger-long sacs of light illuminated a large area.

I didn't have time to feel the magic and beauty of nature, I was alone in the back of my head, the muscles of my legs contracted and bounced, sending its owner into the air, lightly dodging the first blow of the unknown enemy, too late to turn around to deal with it, a faster gale struck, and the disaster in mid-air slapped a palm on the vine, and turned backwards with the force of recoil, when it was like a tomahawk gathering momentum at the zenith, the big head down to see that there was actually a huge rooster below, not only the size was far better than that toad, but also the whole body was pitch black, and the speed was extremely fast, Just broke through the perception of the lonely walk, first a claw, and then a peck. But since you can't help but get a disaster and walk alone, then bear the wrath of the disaster!

Flipping Zhou Tian's feet slashed in the air, and thick bone armor attached to his thin toes made a dull sound on the back of the giant, like a wooden pole hitting a soaked quilt. Riding on the back of the rooster, the blood-streaked bone halberd, which had not been seen for a long time, was pulled out in the palm of his left hand by the calamity. Both hands clenched the bone halberd, and the burning blood distorted the air, it was the disaster that created the peerless world by himself, and sighed and sighed!

When did the big rooster, who has been at the top of the food chain of rotten Portugal since childhood, feel the danger of life? So it came out of anger. A small insect that is usually used for tooth sacrifice dares to be disrespectful to it. Carried away by the rage, the big rooster's inky black comb emitted a black mist, enveloping the whole body of the disaster. Confident that he would not be defeated by a beast, the calamity sent out a triple gravity again, but he did not dodge or dodge, and inserted it in the center of the fog column.

"Lao Tzu eats Kung Pao Chicken today! Yes! "The scourge that was drowned in the black fog was almost as good as the beast, and the corroded bare bone halberd and the scourge that became a skeleton in front of it can prove the tragedy of this fight. But who says you can't stab someone without a gun? Even though there was only one left, the disaster that went all out with all his strength still sent half of the stick into the's neck.

Turning over and sliding down from the rooster, Woe Lone looked back, the final nuclear impact did not need to be repaired, the corrosive mist emitted by the rooster with a problem with the head was sprayed onto his own quilt by it, most of them were dissipated by Woe Lone, the rest were all hit in the center of the spine, and the internal organs and wing stem bones could already be seen.

Lying flat on the ground, it is still a familiar job, and the cells instinctively crawl through the wound and turn into lost muscles, muscles and skin. A moment and three passed, and when the sky was slightly dark, Woe Lone finally stood up. Pointing like a knife, a few sharp flashes flashed, and the chicken that was only half left was divided into several pieces.

"Disaster weather does what it says." Climb up the vine and pick a few bunches of naturally dried raisins. Luck was good. Every year, if autumn passes late and winter is not very violent, the vines will grow again, and when the grapes are not ripe to the point of falling, they will naturally dry up under the north wind to form raisins. Unfortunately, this is not good news for the planters, because without the nutrients in reserve, the quality of the grape yield will be poor in the coming year.

Bones are really an all-purpose tool in the hands of Woe Lone, and at the cost of shrinking one, Woe Lone has a set of bone kitchenware. Cut a small part from the most tender breast, wing tip, and root of the chicken leg of the giant chicken, which is enough to fill a large plate. Dig out a piece of grape root and squeeze out the water. The pale green liquid brought a fresh sour smell, but unfortunately the rotten grapes here were so smelly that the calamity of smelling the grape water quickly cut off the nerves.

Vinegar is omitted, and the root juice from the same parent blends with the raisins. The bounty of the earth awakens the slumbering sugar, and the heat of the fruit trees turns a basin of clear water into a viscous sweet and sour syrup, which is collected in a flask. Pull out the must-have outdoor barbecue trio for heroes: salt, chili powder, and peppercorns. Watch them beep and beep under the action of the flames, pour in the faint blood-colored chicken nuggets, and the steaming steam tells the scourge that it is time to pour the juice. It's a pity that there are still too few materials, and I still can't get enough of it after eating it alone.

Under the starry sky, Woe Lone is like a well-fed snake, lazily hanging on the treetops, looking at this magical world. What a sight to behold. The slender vines that rise dozens of meters from the ground are straight into the sky, densely intertwined dozens of feet above the ground, and crawl on the ground like a naturally formed house. Under the tree, the lonely wanderer could not see the end, and his eyes disappeared into the faint mist through the sporadic spots of light and the flying fireflies.

A firefly rested on his fingers, and he rolled down from the vine, and with a wave of his sleeve, scraped off the dirt on the fallen ancient tree, and sat on the wood in the countryside as if he were a child. Looking at this rotten tree, the fine tree grain and hard and straight material tell that this is a regular tree. The wat board in the hands of his father, Bu Tianshi, who had not been seen for a long time, was made of this rare wood. Every minister who enters the rank, when he goes to court, holds the job card in both hands, and it is best to carve it with a regular tree, and the left side of the disaster is naturally a must.

Comparing the length of this tree, it is about as tall as a vine, and it is guessed that it should be a forest long ago, and the vine finch occupies the dove's nest. One tree and one Bodhi, is this world so cruel? It's too late to be sad and sad, and I feel a familiar breath behind me.

"Quack!"