Chapter Seventy-One: Dancing with the Cow

Chen Yingying lay on his stomach in the grass and slowly crawled towards the mutant bull king, and when he reached a distance of about 200 meters, he stopped. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bull king was lazily snorting, using its long tail to drive away flies, lying in the grass and basking in the sun. Little did he know that there would be a daring creature who would dare to hit it with his mind.

Chen Yingying took out a slightly thinner rope and tied a few moles that Wang Fugui and the others had caught on it and strung them together. He took out the military thorn he carried at any time, slashed a few times on the legs of the moles, and then threw it in the direction of the bull king.

The mole landed on the ground and made a "pop" sound. The bull king was startled by this sound, stood up suddenly, and looked around vigilantly. After looking at it for a while and seeing nothing abnormal, it was ready to lie down again.

But at this moment, the bloody breath coming from the wind attracted its attention, and its huge nostrils fluttered, looking for the smell and walking towards Chen Yingying's side step by step.

Chen Yingying carefully twitched the rope as he slowly retreated backwards.

After about 500 meters back, the king of the cattle had already left the herd. After walking for so long and not finding food, he got impatient, shook off his hooves, ran towards this direction, and licked the string of moles into his mouth and chewed it heavily.

"It's now!" Chen Yingying took advantage of the moment when the Bull King lowered his head and nibbled on the mole, and shook the steel cable in his hand vigorously and put it on the head of the Bull King!

The rope set made a "whine" sound in the air, and it was put on the neck of the bull king and quickly retracted.

The bull king made a "moo" sound from his mouth, twisting his neck and pulling back desperately, trying to break free from the shackles of the steel cable. When the cows below heard the cry, they quickly gathered in this direction as if they had exploded.

Chen Yingying put the steel rope on his arm a few times, and even used the strength to feed.

The steel cable was straightened by two huge forces, making a "buzzing" sound like when the strings vibrate.

Chen Yingying, he now doesn't feel like pulling a cow, but like pulling a train. Being moved forward step by step by this force reminded him of the first time he faced L2, and he was also like this, without the ability to resist.

The steel rope around his arm was deep in Chen Yingying's flesh, and the excessive force made his eyes run wild and his chest was stuffy.

"! I can't hold on anymore. Chen Yingying let go of his hand and let go of the tightrope, and the huge inertia made him fly backwards and fall to the butt.

Chen Yingying quickly got up and rushed towards the Bull King. He made up his mind today that he must tame it.

The bull king was also tossed to the ground by inertia, and as soon as he rolled and tried to get up, a figure jumped on its back and grabbed its two horns. The Bull King jumped up and down, trying to shake off the little thing that offended his majesty.

Chen Yingying felt like he was on a roller coaster, and he was about to vomit his bile.

He tightly grasped the two horns of the bull king, and clamped the cow's neck with his legs, so that he was not thrown off.

The king of the bull seemed to be crazy, and when he saw that the method did not work, he ran around the hillside. As he ran, he let out a loud cry and called for help from the herd. When the cattle behind saw the strange appearance of the king of the ox, they all spread their hooves and chased after them.

Chen Yingying, lying on the back of the ox, is like a boat that is constantly undulating in the huge waves, which may be thrown off at any time and fall under the iron hooves of the herd of cattle behind.

Without doing anything, he simply freed up one hand, pulled the rope he carried with him, wrapped it around his waist, and tied himself firmly around the neck of the ox. When he had tied it up, he drew his thorn and stabbed it in the neck.

"Quack!" A crunch! As soon as the sharp thorn pierced the hard armor on the bull king's body, it was broken in two.

Chen Yingying scolded his mother, this time in order to travel lightly, his sickle and short spear were placed in Wang Fugui's place, and he did not bring them down. I didn't expect to suffer a dumb loss.

And at this time, the people on the hillside were also anxious.

"Lao Lu, what do you say? Will the boss be able to hold on? Wang Fugui asked.

"The boss can, if you want to tame the cow, you have to slowly grind its temperament and exhaust its strength, so that it will give in."

"So what do we do now? You can't just look at it. ”

"The herd is afraid of fire, and it is afraid of smoke. Let's hurry up and get the gasoline from the car, light the fire, disperse the small ones, and hand over the cow to the boss. ”

Soon, vats of gasoline were ignited and pushed down the hillside, and the grass burned as soon as it touched the gasoline, and a large amount of smoke rose at the same time.

The cows let the smoke smoke, and the smoke was dizzy, "moo" screamed, and they didn't care about their bull kings, and ran away in all directions.

Chen Yingying, who was lying on the neck of the cow, couldn't say how bitter he was, this bull king not only had amazing brute strength, but also excellent endurance, and he ran wildly for more than half an hour, and there was no sign of exhaustion.

"Old Lu! Think of a way! Chen Yingying felt that his internal organs were all displaced. He had no choice but to ask everyone for help.

Lu Yitian frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration and jumped up: "Boss! There is a way! You go to the cow's nose and feel it to see if there is a cowring! ”

"Bullring?"

Hearing his words, Chen Yingying leaned down, stretched out his arm, and reached out to touch the two big nose holes of the two bowls of the Niu King.

The bull king was stimulated by this, and he almost went crazy, and he snorted while shaking his head even more desperately.

Sadly, at this time, the rope tied to the neck of the ox was loosened under the desperate shaking of the bull king. Chen Yingying only felt that his waist was light, and the whole person was thrown off.

The crowd on the hillside let out an exclamation. But fortunately, Chen Yingying still had a rope tied to his leg, and his whole person was hung under the bull's head.

Chen Yingying was like a bell hanging from the neck of the cow at the moment, swinging violently with the running of the bull king.

He tried to control the direction of his body swing, looking for opportunities, and after a few attempts, he succeeded in holding the soft meat in the center of the bull king's nostrils.

"There it is!" Chen Yingying was overjoyed, and there was indeed a palm-sized metal ring in the middle of the bull's nose.

This ring should have been put on by someone before the apocalypse, it may be that the size of the Bull King has suddenly become huge after the mutation, and the ring has grown into its flesh, and it is no longer visible from the outside.

"What now?!" Chen Yingying shouted.

"Thread the rope through it, ride it on the back of the ox and pull the rope!"

Chen Yingying grabbed a long tooth sticking out of the mouth of the bull king with his left hand, and with his right hand, he laboriously threaded the rope through the gap left in the nose of the ring. Then he threw the rope on the back of the ox and climbed it by the horns himself.

Chen Yingying climbed on the back of the cow and pulled the rope hard. With a shout of "moo", the bull king's legs weakened, knelt forward, and finally stopped.

After this toss, even if Chen Yingying had gone through the third evolution, he felt that the whole person was about to collapse, and his body was even more blue and purple, all of which were bruises knocked out in the fierce collision.

At this time, everyone ran over, and Lu Yitian helped Chen Yingying, who was slumped on the back of the cow.

"Lao Lu, what should I do now?" Chen Yingying asked weakly.

"Don't do anything, boss, you're awesome! Now this bull king has been tamed by you! ”

"Really?" Chen Yingying got up and pulled the rope in his hand.

The Bull King reluctantly skimmed his head, and with the pull of the rope, he followed Chen Yingying for a few steps.

"Damn! It's really good! What's going on? ”

"I think ha, the cow has been domesticated by our ancestors for so many years, even if it becomes a mutant beast, some of its habits are still there, whoever leads its nose, it will recognize whoever is its master." Lu Yitian explained.

"It's not just the Bull King! Boss! Now the whole herd is ours! ”

Chen Yingying's head fainted, and he really almost fainted, he fainted happily.