And the wicked king told us the meaning of the little man, saying that when they were picking mangoes, they met another little elephant bird, which was strange in ancient times, and stared at them from a distance, and did not cry or be afraid.

I remember when we encountered the howling sound just now, it came from two opposite directions, and at that time I wondered how the little elephant bird could fly so fast, and that it would appear here and there.

Based on the information given by the little man, I vaguely guessed that there was originally a pair of baby elephant birds, and they were sneaking around and preparing to fight, but we accidentally bumped into them, and we also killed one of the baby elephant birds.

This explains why the little elephant bird that the dwarfs encountered is so weird, to put it bluntly, it follows us all the way with a grudge.

I told them this idea to the evil king and the iron donkey. It's just that none of us know about baby elephants, and no one can be sure if I'm right.

The iron donkey smiled and waved his hand and said, "Forget it, what about how many birds are broken, even if you kill it, what can it do with us?" ”

I also think it's over. And the evil king has something hidden in his heart, and the little elephant birds that were originally dead are about to be wiped out by me, and he also went over to take a look.

A group of us started preparing the meal. The iron donkey also found a pile of leaves to make a fire, and finally threw the baby elephant bird wrapped in mud.

I remember a famous dish called "Flower Chicken", which is a chicken wrapped in mud and roasted, I have never eaten it, but I heard that it is very delicious, and today I have a chance to try a similar dish.

We all got together, the three dwarfs were talking to each other in mute, and the rest of us were talking in low voices, talking nonsense.

It all looked good, but as we began to eat, there was another sound in the distance, and the little elephant bird became restless.

We all listened carefully and could tell that the baby elephant bird was in a tree somewhere. The Iron Donkey lost his temper, pointed to the Evil King's shotgun and said, "My lord, borrow it and use it." ”

The Evil Lord did not agree, for the simple reason of saving ammunition.

The iron donkey also understood this reason, and began to tear the bird meat again, and ate it with the vegetable buns.

But the little elephant grew bolder, and its cry came nearer and closer, and at last it was evident that it was hiding in the bushes not far away.

Drinking coffee in a coffee house, or going to eat Western food, we eat while listening to music, which is a kind of enjoyment, but now we are undoubtedly a huge torture to listen to this strange sound while eating.

Not only the iron donkey, but the evil lord also took advantage of the air to look at the dense bushes in the distance, and snorted dissatisfiedly.

This time, without waiting for the iron donkey to speak, the evil lord handed the shotgun to the iron donkey. The iron donkey said "Look", then took the gun and stood up.

He still has a piece of bird's leg in his mouth, which is also what we just drew lots, and he won back. I see what it means, this one leg is not enough for him to eat, and he wants to take this opportunity to get two more legs to eat.

The iron donkey is a veteran of guns and knows how to shoot its prey. He secretly pulled the bolt of the gun, leaned down and crossed his feet, and when he reached the bushes, he quietly looked through the gap to find the hiding place of the baby elephant first.

The rest of us watched the movements of the iron donkey while eating, and it was a pastime and entertainment.

Unexpectedly, the bushes shook violently, and a hand stretched out from inside. The hand was so big that it had its fingers wide open, and at first glance it looked like a small fishing net.

It grabbed the shotgun at once, and with a lot of force, it snatched it away. The iron donkey was simply stunned, and showed an incredible expression.

Before he could react, a man came out of the bushes and threw two punches, one in the lower abdomen of the iron donkey, and the other in the chest.

The iron donkey had such a horizontal body, and he couldn't bear it, and he was swept back by two fists, and sat down with a big fart.

I watched the iron donkey take a deep breath, and it was estimated that he was carrying it to death, otherwise it was likely that he would faint with his eyes closed. The man stood with his legs spread out again, staring at us with a cold and arrogant stare at us.

The ink on the iron donkey has not yet receded, and the whole person is already very black, but the person in front of him is even darker, and it is almost the same color as the surface. In addition, he is very burly, and the Evil King is the tallest of us, and he is even half a head taller than the Evil King.

He also wears a helmet on his head and armor on his body, I don't know what kind of material this is made of, but at first glance it makes people feel that it looks like rattan armor and stones, and it is mainly dark black.

He also held a large round hammer in his hand, which was obviously a stone tool, and it was estimated to weigh as much as twenty or thirty pounds.

Just by the fact that he did this to the iron donkey, we realized that this was friend or foe. We didn't have the leisure to eat, and we all stood up.

The giant also held the stolen shotgun in his other hand, and when he saw that he would not use it, he carried the barrel of the gun upside down and smashed it to the ground.

I heard a click, and the shotgun turned around and several parts flew out of it. My heart said that a good gun was scrapped like this.

The three dwarfs couldn't help it and rushed over with their short axes.

They don't have many short axes on their waists, either one or two, and because of this, they don't dare to mess around with their axes.

When they rushed to the giant's side, they moved in unison, and they all slashed at the giant's lower abdomen with their axes. In fact, they also want to cut off the giant's head, but the problem is that the difference in size is too great, so they can only settle for the second.

The giant didn't move, and neither did the big hammer in his hand, but when the axe was about to strike, he slammed the hammer out.

I don't think the hammer is an awl or a branch in his hand at all, and it looks so light. There were a few noises in my ears, and all the small axes were knocked off.

The giant ran forward a few more steps, and the power had the feeling of a locomotive, and the three dwarfs were all swept away from the crooked, and the best one fell back more than half a meter with a pop, and the bad one sat directly on the ground and rolled back two meters away.

It was only a short time before four of us were injured, and I gasped and almost choked on myself.

The evil king muttered, "It's a hard fork." Then he beckoned the two of us to rush up together.

I have never had a chance to know what kind of cold weapon the evil lord uses, and I only know that he has a small horn around his waist, but the horn is used to blow, and there are no edges, no corners and no blades on it, and it is not aggressive.

The evil lord was forced to show up his weapon this time, and it was the same as a trick, I didn't see how he took it out, anyway, there was suddenly a small hook in his hand.

This hook is bright and looks like it's made of good materials. And the old cat still picked up the double knife.

I'm the second, I want to hook or not, I want a knife without a knife. But I can't go up empty-handed to pick up the king's eight punches, just rely on the giant's body to wear armor, not to mention my own picking, even if more than a dozen old men play the king's eight punches on him together, it will definitely have no effect.

I thought of the pectoral sac, I thought of poison. The time was too rushed, so I could only deliberately take one step behind the evil king and the old cat, take out the syringe, and get some anesthetic, ready to find the opportunity to give the giant an injection.

During this time, the giant strode forward, and when he came to a clearing, he stood coldly. His helmet was so large that it covered his entire face, and no one could see his facial features at all, nor did they know what his expression was now.

Anyway, he didn't take the initiative to attack, and the evil king and the old cat surrounded him one after another. These two people remind me of wolves, both domineering and leaky, with a ruthless posture.

The iron donkey wanted to join the standing circle and help us, but he stood up strongly, but his body went limp, and he knelt on one knee and coughed vigorously.

I'm worried that Brother Donkey has hurt his lungs. I don't have the time to show him and heal him now.

I held the syringe and slowly leaned towards the giant, but the old cat suddenly glared at me, threatening to tell me not to go over.

I know that they are purely a competition between masters, and after I joined, the old cat was afraid that I would get in the way and help me.

I didn't think I could be that stupid, but considering that I had to make do with it and not disturb the old cat's attention, I weighed it and had to stand on the periphery.

They all stood in silence for more than ten seconds, when there was movement in the bushes again, and the little elephant bird suddenly appeared.

I don't know if it's a mistake in my heart, but I always feel that it is very proud now, and there is a kind of excitement in its screaming. The evil lord and the old cat ignored the baby elephant, but the giant turned his head to look at it.

The Evil King waited for this opportunity, and he acted first. After running a few steps, he jumped up with his strength, and danced with a small hook, which meant that he wanted to hook the eyes of giants.

The giant was indeed afraid of the evil king's doing, so he didn't wait, and quickly pulled the hammer to knock the little hook down.

But the evil king's move was false, and he twisted his waist a few more times. Forcefully unloaded the force of his own air, and fell down in advance.

The hammer is short. The Evil King took the opportunity to hook his hammer-wielding wrist. I believe that once hooked, the Evil Lord will definitely be able to break the giant's tendon and make it a cripple.

The old cat also took advantage of the time to attack, aiming at the giant's neck and his lower body.

I secretly admired and felt that the cooperation between these two people was seamless. Although the giant is very strong, he is sure to die under this move.

But the giant also has a trick, and suddenly, he throws the hammer out and turns around and runs into the old cat.

His hammer was pierced with great force, and it struck the evil king's small hook. The Evil Monarch snorted miserably, holding the hook and couldn't help but take two steps back, and the big hammer bounced off because the Evil Monarch was so deadly carried.

I'm not wrong, dozens of pounds of hammers can be bounced off, but you can imagine what the impact looks like. And the giant slammed into the old cat. The old cat's attack plan was disrupted, and he had to raise his double knives in advance to poke at the giant, but the two knives were too hasty, and they were all poked at the armor.

The armor easily blocked the sharpness of the old cat's double knives, and there was no meaning of breaking it at all.

Originally, the old cat could have taken advantage of the lightness of his body to retreat in time, but he had just been injured and was not as flexible as usual.

He was actually hit by a giant. This was miserable, the old cat flew out directly in a whirl, and it was also a coincidence, and it landed next to the iron donkey, and the two of them were companions together.

My heart was pounding when I saw it, and in this way, everyone else was defeated except me. The giant took a few steps, leaned over to pick up the hammer, and turned his head to look at me