Kun? The legendary flying fish? But this guy doesn't look like a fish no matter how he looks at it, and his fierce face subverts the image of the food on the table. Ding Ding clearly remembers that its mouth is pointed, how can it be a fish?

I don't think much about it, and I don't have time to take a closer look, it's important to escape. I don't know why Flying Pig Blue recognizes the strange bird, but it's right. Dangdang ran to the cave first with it, and the rest of the group followed her, while Buck stayed behind, handing the child behind him to a young man and letting him go first.

The strange bird was stimulated, and a fierce light appeared in its eyes, staring at the people running wildly on the ground. Ding Ding saw that it was not fooled, and shot a few arrows at it, which was not painful or itchy, but successfully attracted all the attention of the strange bird. It left Dangdang and the group behind and flew towards Ding Ding.

The wind was blowing everywhere, and the yellow sand in the sky added a bit of gloom to the sky. The wind was born under Dingding's feet, and he ran like a frightened foal. Kumar gave him strength, healed his wounds, regained his strength, and now he felt like he could run lightly and effortlessly.

But no matter how fast he is, he can't compare to the strange bird. It only had one wing, and it chased after him. A fishy wind hit him from behind, choking him until he gaged. He didn't dare to look back, but with all his might, he quickened his pace and ran deeper into the woods. It was not far from the valley, and he could get out of danger as long as he ran into the valley. The wings of the strange bird are so big that they can't fly into the depths of the valley.

The closer you get to the valley, the more irritable the bird becomes. It seemed to know what Ding Ding was thinking, and didn't want to let him go like this. Ding Ding was running happily, when suddenly his body was light, and the person left the ground. It turned out that he was entangled in a rope. No, not the rope. It was hot, wet, dripping with mucus, and it was clearly a tongue. Oh my god, it's the tongue of a strange bird.

Seeing that Ding Ding is about to be swallowed by the strange bird, it will become a delicacy in its belly. Ding Ding struggled, and in a hurry, he raised "Tianxiao" and shot hard at the eyes of the strange bird.

Missed the eye. It was the large antennae on the head of the strange bird that were shot. The strange bird suffered from pain, and its tongue retracted. Ding Ding fell to the ground, rolled twice, and stood up again. The strange bird roared, its eyes lit up, and it lowered its head and rushed towards Dingding.

This head, if it is not crushed to death, will lose half a life. Ding Ding turned and ran towards the nearest tree. He had just taken refuge behind a big tree when there was a rumbling on the ground, and the head of the strange bird rushed ahead. But its wings were so big that they were sandwiched between two trees. The bony eyes stared at Ding Ding, and opened their mouths to bite him. Ding Ding scurried upward, and the strange bird's beak slammed into the tree.

The tree cracked. The tree, which could only be carried by a few adults, cracked in the middle and almost fell to the ground. Ding Ding broke out in a cold sweat. He jumped two meters away, and before the bird could turn around, he shot two more arrows at its neck. This time the distance was close, and both arrows were shot.

The strange bird screamed in pain, and its wings swept over the trees on both sides, flying sand and rocks, and the leaves fell all over the ground. The big tree that had just been knocked apart couldn't withstand the toss and fell to the ground with a bang. Just one step away, Ding Ding was pressed under the tree.

"Today, I will kill you, eliminate harm for the people, and let you no longer do evil."

Ding Ding is extremely glad at this moment, the magic bow in his hand can turn qi into arrows, so that he can easily use arrows anytime and anywhere, and he can't get enough. Thinking of what Kumar had told him, the anger in his heart could not be calmed for a long time. Those people just now, like ants on the ground, this strange bird, a sneeze, can kill them, and thus become food for its mouth.

He used to love small animals like that, and he went against his father, even if he was beaten, he had to save them. But in this world, animals have become the masters of human beings, wantonly slaughtering human beings, forcing human beings to have no way out. Who should I talk to about this heavenly reason?

When the strange bird hit the tree, it was already dizzy, and after two more arrows, it was furious, and its eyes were full of gold stars, and blood was about to drip from its eyes. It underestimated this little human being so much that it could seriously injure itself right under its nose. Now that he says he's going to kill it, when has it been so insulted?

It struggled, its wings could not move, and its mouth was numb with pain. Then it will trample him to death. It raised its large paws, trying to trample the dings into mud. But Ding Ding was not as good as it wanted, and a tumbling dodged it. Turning back, another arrow, this time hit it in the chest, and the pain made it die and pant like a cow.

Its death hole in the chest? Ding Ding was happy in his heart, and sent two more arrows. His ears were filled with the painful screams of strange birds, and he reached out to cover his ears. Although the strange bird suffers, it does not die. Ding Ding was anxious and wanted to solve it quickly. After all this time, I don't know if they are in danger. Those people, in front of monsters, are vulnerable.

By the way, he had an idea. The strange bird is covered in feathers, and if it encounters fire, won't it become a roast duck? That's right, it's roast duck. Although no one has ever seen such a big roast duck, he can try one today.

Wrong. If you set it on fire, wouldn't that reveal your whereabouts? Ding Ding scratched his head and scratched his ears, and couldn't think of a perfect way. This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what the hell should he do?

If it was Dangdang, what would she do? When he came back to his senses, a large part of the trees around him were swept away by strange birds. It's not suitable for roast duck here, so he'll do it elsewhere. Ding Ding didn't care whether the strange bird was alive or dead, and kept running.

How could the strange bird give up? It didn't know Dingding's thoughts, it just thought that he was scared and wanted to run away. The strange bird struggled and stumbled, not waving its wings, but bouncing with its claws.

It is large in size and not as flexible as dinging. But it jumped and ran up a dozen steps. One after the other, you ran away from me, and a man and a bird had gradually left the valley.

Ding Ding ran all the way to the east, and I don't know how far I ran, but in addition to the sound of the wind, it was the cry of strange birds. It may be tired, its crying is getting weaker, and it has lost the spirit it had started.

There was a sound of flowing water in front of him, and in front of him was a river. The white waves are rolling, and a steady stream is rushing from east to west. The river was not wide, and the banks were covered with reeds taller than him. Ding Ding flashed and hid in the reeds.

The strange bird chased all the way and found a river in front of him. It screamed excitedly, jumped on the spot a few times, its eyes lit up, and rushed straight into the river no matter where it was. Strangely, birds are so hungry for water, like ants discovering honey.

Can't let it go back into the water. Ding Ding's head came up with this sentence. Little Flying Pig Blue may be right. This strange bird is called Kun, and it is a flying fish. Although it looks nondescript, its thirst for water should be more vigorous when it reaches the water. When the time comes, it will be even more difficult to kill it.

Ding Ding didn't care about hiding and ran towards the strange bird. It only had the river in its eyes, but it didn't expect Ding Ding to sneak attack. Ding Ding closed his eyes, raised his bow to aim at the strange bird, and silently said in his heart: "Fire, I want fire!" ”

A miracle happened. A rocket shot out of his hand. One, two, and three were stuck on the head, body, and tail of the strange bird. When the fire meets the feather, it burns instantly. The strange bird came back to its senses, and it was too late to dodge.

It craned its neck and roared to the sky. Only a few last steps away from it can return to the river, to the place where it was born. All of this was ruined by that damn child. The fire and wind were blowing, and the strange bird had no chance to get close to the river in front of him.

Its whistling grew fainter until it was silent. Eventually, it dissolves into a small black mound. The feathers all over the body were burned by the fire, and the smell of burnt wafted everywhere, and the smell was not flattering. Wow, it's a big roast duck.

Ding Ding patted the dirt on his body and approached the strange bird. With great effort, he finally pushed the charred bird into the river and watched it go with the waves. He exhaled heavily, unable to stand on his legs, and sat limply on the shore. He simply lay down in the middle of the reed, in large letters, and looked at the sky in a daze.

Daddy, I killed a monster bird, what would you do if you were here? Dad, am I doing something wrong? You hunt to earn money to support your family. As for me, to save more people. I'm not wrong.

Ding Ding looked at the sky and was distracted, his thoughts drifted away, and he wanted to go home, return to that safe and peaceful home.