Wen Yu wants to subdue a gathering place and let them be his eyeliner.

Without the natives who live in this area, this would have been a lot more cumbersome.

Looking at the black buddy who had turned into meat on the ground, Wen Yu mourned for three seconds, and then looked at the sun in the sky.

It's noon.

The hunger pangs that welled up in his stomach on time reminded Wen Yu, and seeing that Xing had changed back to a mini state, Wen Yu summoned One-Eye and Victor again.

"Let's eat first, and then work after eating!"

……

The angry horned antelope that fell to the ground on the side is undoubtedly a fresh ingredient, and the meat is smooth and smooth just after death.

Wen Yu took out a war knife from the space ring, dragged the angry horned antelope, and immediately began the preparations for the open-air barbecue.

Skinning, bloodletting, deboning, cramping, slicing.

A series of actions, Wen Yu did it very easily, and the inedible part that was removed was thrown not far away by Wen Yu at will.

The smell of blood began to spread.

Retaining only the most tender parts of the antelope's body, Wen Yu carried the meat piece and returned to the three soul pets.

There, the stove had already been set up, and the three soul pets watched Wen Yu cooking the pieces of meat in his hand, sticking out their tongues from time to time to lick their mouths****** the fragrance began to spread......

……

Holding an open-air barbecue party in the wild on the African continent is undoubtedly an act of seeking death, and the smell of blood will attract a large number of uninvited guests!

On the African continent, there is no shortage of predators who roam the wilderness!

However, it is a matter of people.

What reason, what rules, what precautions, put on the strong, all become shit!

To explain in one sentence, if you have strength, you can really do whatever you want!

"Hiss......"

The hot and delicious meat juice exploded in his mouth, and Wen Yu breathed happily and swallowed the piece of meat in his mouth.

The three little ones on the side are snatching an antelope's thigh, one thigh, but not enough for the three soul pets, no, the one-eyed who failed in the internal struggle has obediently run to the corpse of the three-headed black-skinned monster farther away, and gnawed at the flesh and blood of the monster---- although it is not as delicious as the angry horned antelope, but this little thing can also relieve the hunger of the one-eyed abdomen.

The barbecue was in full swing until Wen Yu's ears twitched slightly.

Swallowing the piece of meat in his hand, Wen Yu looked up into the distance, and in the extreme distance, a large number of breath fluctuations had already appeared within Wen Yu's perception range.

Wen Yu, who sensed this, slowly raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Hurry up and eat, ready to pick up customers."

Wen Yu reminded the three soul pets.

……

"Kids, hurry up and don't make the guests wait!"

The strange mental fluctuations, mixed with the piercing sound of "quack", completely transmitted the meaning of this sentence to the heads of the surrounding clansmen.

The powerful sense of smell clearly perceived the smell of blood in front of him, which stimulated the instinct of the same clan even more, only to see the surrounding clans spread their wings, black feathers sprinkled on the earth like raindrops, and the whole flock of birds with wisps of ominous breath, like a pure black cloud, drifted away at a faster speed.

Crows, in the eyes of ordinary people, are ominous representatives.

The mutated crows are undoubtedly even more - fangs and claws, majestic bodies, cruel and murderous natures, and even the sheer size of the population, all of which make this a species that no one wants to provoke in this area.

Seeing this, the Death Bird couldn't help but nod slightly, expressing satisfaction with his brain-dead subordinates.

"Although the IQ is a little lower, but obedient."

And the obedient and brainless guy is the most suitable to be cannon fodder......

The aura of the peak of the fifth level began to shrink slowly, and even the taste of the divine beast species on his body was suppressed to a limit, and the Death Bird ---- the only divine beast species in the crow population, and the only king, and its huge body slowly shrank until it shrank to the body of a normal crow.

Mini state, this is a small skill that will inevitably be mastered for the fifth-level divine beast species.

The small body hides under the wings of his own kind, and at first glance, there is no trace of the dead bird.

"Perfect concealment!"

The Dead Bird silently praised himself in his heart.

……

"Karma...... Karma ......"

The shrill voice came from far and near, watching a huge black cloud in the sky quickly drift towards him, Wen Yu slowly got up and wiped the grease off his mouth.

The strange sound of crows seems to carry some special spiritual power, and when it pours into the ears of others, it will cause the deepest fear hidden in the heart of the living organism.

However, this still has to divide people, and the strange crow chirp poured into Wen Yu's ears, just making Wen Yu feel inexplicably irritable.

This little irritability was directly expelled from Wen Yu's body, watching the black clouds in the distance get closer and closer, until countless pitch-black crows quickly rushed above his head, hovering over his head endlessly, Wen Yu slowly closed his eyes, and his perception quickly diverged outside his body.

Quantity: Tens of thousands, this number is really a lot, and I don't know how this sporadic smell of blood attracted such a huge number of races.

Could it be that everything around has been eaten up by these guys? Too little food here? Wen Yu could only explain it this way.

Strength: There are levels 1 to 5, and there is also a big guy - the hidden ability of the dead bird, which is really full of loopholes in Wen Yu's eyes.

After a while, the corners of Wen Yu's mouth outlined a shallow smile.

The fishing operation was really unbelievably smooth......

……

Like an unmutated little crow, the bird's petite body flew through the air, scrutinizing its prey below.

That's right, it's the prey ---- a few corpses scattered on the ground, but not enough to feed yourself and your men.

However, the more I looked, the more I felt the "weirdness" of the prey---- there was no fear of those prey when I usually hunted, the human being, just standing quietly in place, and the three petite animals around were playing in place, so happy, this group of prey, there was no fear of their own race at all.

The crows around them were even louder---- on the one hand, it was to exert more psychological pressure on the three prey on the ground, and on the other hand, this behavior of the crows was also changing to threaten their king!

We were hungry and hastened to give the order to attack.

Sensing the will of the entire race, the Death Bird couldn't help but smile bitterly----Leader, it's really not so easy to be......

However, the people around him are stupid, and the dead bird itself is not stupid, and the more you look at it, the more weird the prey on the ground becomes.

Until the standing human slowly raised his right hand.

With a "whoosh", the figure of the dead bird disappeared in place.

……

"It's so cautious."

Seeing that the crows in the sky could only "quack" and scream, but had no intention of acting, Wen Yu was already a little impatient.

The leader of this crow flock was unexpectedly astute, it saw that Wen Yu was not good, even if the crow flock had already caused a commotion, it still had no further plans under the order of this divine beast species.

It wanted to test Wen Yu more about what kind of goods he was, however, Wen Yu didn't want to wait any longer.

After communicating with Victor in his mind, a simple bird-catching operation has been achieved.

"Meow."

A soft cat meow sounded, and Victor slowly raised his head and locked onto the target marked by his own boss in the sky.

The power of the Netherworld surged out, and in the next second, it was already covering the body of the leader of the crow flock.

Looking at the figure of the free-flying bird in the sky, the figure suddenly froze, and the figure disappeared in an instant, and in the next second, Wen Yu immediately felt that there was a little thing jumping in his palm.

"Karma...... Karma ......"

Just like an unmutated crow cub, this divine beast species struggled "hard" in Wen Yu's palm---- strength was incredible.

"I can't see it, I'm still a little dramatist."

Wen Yu sneered, then exerted force in his hand and squeezed it gently.

"Karma ......"

The shrill scream was a little louder, and listening to the harsh sound surrounding his ears, Wen Yu couldn't help but frown.

Putting the little crow in his hand in front of him, Wen Yu stared at the pair of dark and smart little eyes in front of him, and spit out a sentence of English in his mouth: "Speak human words, or I will pinch you to death." ”

Then his left hand reached out in front of the dead bird, and he flicked his finger lightly.

"Boom".

The force just hit the head of the dead bird, making the dead bird's eyes roll vigorously---- for a normal little crow, but for the fifth-level peak divine beast species, it was just a reminder.

"Don't pretend, I've seen through everything about you......"

The information revealed by the eyes and movements is roughly what it means.

Sensing the "force majeure" around his body, the bombed dead bird immediately recognized the reality and decisively admitted it.

"Big brother, misunderstanding, I was passing by."

The aggrieved little eyes, coupled with fluent English, made Wen Yu almost believe it......

……

So, communication is important.

For intelligent beings, communication is definitely an important act to reduce trouble!

It's like now.

The communication allowed the dead bird to escape for a while, and it allowed Wen Yu to avoid a completely meaningless massacre.

"Get your men out of the way, I want to ask you something."

A simple request, given that the human in front of him was pinching his small body, and the force emitted from it from time to time sealed all his way of life, the death bird nodded without hesitation and agreed.

"Karma...... Karma ......"

The dead bird screamed twice, and at the same time emitted a ferocious mental fluctuation, and the crows that were still hovering above suddenly made a commotion.

After a period of chaos, the deterrent power of the divine beast species still prevailed over the thirst for food, and seeing the black cloud above his head slowly drifting farther away, Wen Yu immediately walked back to the stove and picked up a piece of cooked mutton.

"Well done, reward you."

The dead bird suddenly had a sad face, and the dignity of the divine beast species was sprinkled on the ground.

……

"Those are your men? I can't see it, the strength is not very good, and the pomp is still quite big. ”

After the dead bird dispersed the crows, Wen Yu returned to the fire, and was casually interrogating the crows in front of him.

"That's not it, I'm also a divine beast."

The little crow in front of him was full of pride, seeing Wen Yu's indifferent look, a pair of small dark eyes turned around, and when Wen Yu was "not paying attention", he picked up a piece of mutton and swallowed it into his stomach.

Wen Yu glanced at the little crow, smiled and shook his head: "You can eat it if you want, you don't have to sneak around." ”

The little crow was stunned for a moment, looked at Wen Yu, who was relaxed, and then looked at the food in front of him, but after all, he still couldn't resist the temptation of barbecue.

……

After eating and drinking, the little crow obviously relaxed, looking at Wen Yu in front of him, he was not as afraid as he was just now.

Seeing the little crow slumped on the ground, with a satisfied face after a big meal, Wen Yu slowly spoke.

The strange soul power was mixed in the words, making Wen Yu's voice have a kind of magical magic that touches the heart.

"So, what should I call you?"

The gentle tone made the little crow seem to be immersed in the warm sunset, and the vigilance in his heart was unconsciously pried open a little crack.

"Just tell me to sue the dead bird."

The bird flapped its wings, and its whole body relaxed completely.

"Dead birds? Good name, you came up with it yourself? ”

"It's not, this is someone else's nickname for Uncle Ben!"

The Dead Bird was full of pride.

"How majestic, how domineering, a bird like Uncle Ben can match such a mighty and domineering name."

looked triumphant, as if he had forgotten the fact that he had just been pinched by Wen Yu's hand.

"What about you, what's your name? Looking at your strength, you don't look like a nobody. ”

The death bird whose heart was pried open, and Wen Yu, who has ulterior motives, are like new friends at the moment, and they are making a simple self-introduction.

"My name is Wenyu."

"Wen Yu, strange name, you're not from here, are you?"

"Yes, I'm from outside, and when I first arrived here, I wanted to make friends with you and find out about the situation here by the way."

Seeing that the dead bird was becoming more and more relaxed, Wen Yu directly made his own small request.

"Then you're right! Not to mention anything else, this piece of land, I am a well-deserved air overlord, and nothing can escape the eyes of me and my men! ”

The Dead Bird patted his chest and reassured.

"Oh?"

A strange glow flashed in Wen Yu's eyes, and at the same time, a huge secret soul power surged again, and without any traceability, it quickly surrounded the body of the dead bird.

"Tell me more about it."

"No problem!"

After all, it's a new friend, just now this guy invited himself to a barbecue, this little thing, sue the dead bird is not too troublesome---- it has selectively forgotten the unpleasantness just now.

……

When the African black buddy died just now, Wen Yu immediately thought of an alternative way ---- attract mutant beasts with the smell of blood.

High-level mutant beasts are enough to speak, and their intelligence is not too bad, plus the entire African continent belongs to the territory of mutant beasts, Wen Yu suddenly found that he seemed to have fallen into a misunderstanding---- here, it is much stronger to dominate a few super-large mutant beast groups than to dominate a few small gathering places.

In Wen Yu's eyes, there is really not much difference between mutant beasts and humans.

I thought that I would use the smell of blood here to attract a few low-level mutant beasts, and then go all the way down the vine to touch the location of the high-level mutant beasts, who would have thought that this fifth-level peak divine beast species crow would actually come to the door by himself!

It saved a lot of effort for Wenyu.

Listening to the words from the mouth of the dead bird, the power division in the nearby area slowly appeared in Wen Yu's mind.