Chapter 21: Moo

Zhou Zheng shook his head and threw the dagger back into his backpack.

"It's a bit unwise to return to Titan City now. It seems that the only way to stay here for the night is to rush back tomorrow morning. ”

With a decision, Zhou Zheng searched with his eyes.

The valley was made a mess by the ironclad ox, ploughed over and over again, and even Zhou Zheng didn't know how many sprints back and forth. The ironclad bull in the state of the mad bull expelled all the mutant beasts in the valley and didn't know where it was going.

In the entire valley, only the Ironclad Ox was left eating leaves.

There are a lot of rocks in this valley, but they are broken everywhere, and they are all the work of ironclad oxen.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhou Zheng had a new understanding of the Iron Armored Bull, if he didn't happen to stay on its back, he could comfortably use one skill after another slowly, otherwise with its impact force and blood volume, if it was positive, there would be no such results in a day.

"It's really a cow, a big blood cow!"

In my eyes, I finally saw several huge rocks leaning against each other, and there was a small gap in the gap, which should be able to deal with it all night.

Zhou Zheng had several ups and downs, appearing between these gaps.

I found the largest of them, just enough to accommodate one person in.

In the thief's backpack, Zhou Zheng was about to have a camp, found a sleeping bag and came out, and spread a layer of air cushion underneath, and then walked down, but there was a sense of safety and warmth. Zhou Zheng pillowed his hands, looked at the dark night sky outside, and a little starlight appeared.

There was a gurgling sound in my stomach.

Zhou Zheng took out the dry food, took it with water, and ate it.

When he was half-full, Zhou Zheng didn't pay attention to the ironclad cow who was still chewing leaves outside, and closed his eyes.

After a day of tossing, although there is a blood tonic to eliminate the fatigue on the **, but the mental exhaustion is not eliminated. As soon as these eyes were closed, Zhou Zheng woke up. is so reassuring, the main reason is that there are no other mutant beasts in this valley, and it is extremely safe.

As for the ironclad bull, in its eyes, Zhou Zheng could no longer see a trace of hostility.

……

In the middle of the night, Zhou Zheng vaguely heard the roar of the ironclad bull.

The ground trembled slightly, and the Iron Armored Bull regained some energy and seemed to be starting to leave.

Zhou Zheng originally wanted to let it go, so naturally he didn't get up to chase and kill.

After a few moments, the Ironclad Bull left the valley, and the whole valley was silent again, not even a single insect chirped.

Zhou Zheng just opened his eyes for a moment, closed them and fell asleep.

……

"Moo!"

In the early morning, a bull's roar came, which woke Zhou Zheng up.

When I opened my eyes, the sun was already shining on the earth, and a large area of sunlight shone in through the gap in the rocks and reflected on my face.

I opened my eyes, and it was a little glaring.

Zhou Zheng came out of his sleeping bag and walked out of the gap in the rocks, and what he saw was still a mess in the valley. It's just that under the power of the stars, some plants actually pulled out new shoots overnight, and this growth rate is surprising.

in the valley.

The huge ironclad cow is leisurely nibbling on some young shoots and green leaves in the early morning sun.

"It's day."

Seeing the ironclad bull, Zhou Zheng finally couldn't help but complain. In one night, nine-tenths of the blood bars of this ironclad bull that were knocked out by Zhou Zheng actually recovered to full blood overnight. This kind of recovery efficiency made Zhou Zheng dumbfounded. If this ironclad bull comes to him like yesterday, won't it take him more than half a day?

With a bitter face, Zhou Zheng decided not to mess with this blood cow.

Drilling back into the gap in the rock, packing up the sleeping bag and air cushion, Zhou Zheng drilled out again.

"Moo!"

The ironclad bull seemed to have discovered Zhou Zheng, roared violently, ran up with a bang, and rushed towards Zhou Zheng. The tranquility of the valley was once again broken by this kind of boom, and under the echo, the boom became more and more loud. Under the trampling of the ironclad ox, the earth also trembled.

The horns that were stained yesterday are now clean and shiny again.

With a flick of his arm, Qing Feng and the peerless blade appeared in his hand, Zhou Zheng's eyes narrowed, if he really provoked himself, Zhou Zheng didn't mind spending a day grinding and killing this ironclad cow. The eighth order, and the scale armor with amazing defensive power, was enough for Zhou Zheng to spend a day grinding it.

"Moo!"

The voice of the ironclad bull was full of cheerfulness, not like the dull roar of yesterday.

In a moment, the ironclad bull had already rushed in front of Zhou Zheng, but it slowed down sharply and approached Zhou Zheng step by step, changing yesterday's madness.

Zhou Zheng still stared at the ironclad ox vigilantly, its ferocity, yesterday Zhou Zheng was taught, it was also an eighth-order gray flame wolf, but it was cut into two pieces by its horns, and its own small body, the horns were cut over, which was definitely much better than the eighth-order gray flame wolf.

"Moo!"

The ironclad bull roared again, but it was much softer, it stood three meters away from Zhou Zheng, just staring at Zhou Zheng, and then lowered its head to nibble on the tender grass on the ground. It seems that at this moment, it is unusually relieved of Zhou Zheng, and it also has no intention of attacking Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng blinked, "What is it doing?" ”

Twisting his brows, Zhou Zheng thought hard, as if he had thought of something, Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth, and walked towards the ironclad bull.

The ironclad bull can only find out how big it is when you get close, Zhou is standing in front of it, just to its thigh position, visual inspection of the height alone, this ironclad bull is about three meters. It was large in size, covered in scales, and the scales were blue, like an armored cow.

For Zhou Zheng's approach, the ironclad bull just glanced at it, and continued to gnaw the grass.

"Aha!"

Zhou Zheng is also a young man after all, the heart of an otaku is always young, even after going through so much, he still has a trace of childlike innocence.

As soon as he approached the ironclad bull, Zhou Zheng became excited and touched the ironclad bull, but the other party did not react.

"If ......"

A thought came to mind, and it was immediately acted upon by Zhou Zheng.

With a flip of hand, a bottle of red ink appeared. This was thrown into the backpack when he was packing up the groceries, but in this Titan City, no one seems to want this thing, Zhou Zheng has always stayed in the backpack, and he has been staying in it without tidying up.

Unscrewing the ink cap, Zhou Zheng glued it with his fingers, and then wrote on the scale armor of the iron armored ox.

"I raised this cow, so you need to be cautious."

Reading this sentence, Zhou Zheng couldn't help laughing, "I don't know what kind of expression a martial artist will have when he encounters this ironclad bull and sees these words?" After thinking about it, he wrote his name Zhou Zheng at the check-in place again.

Presumably, when a martial artist sees his name, he will definitely not be able to make up his mind, and he will be entangled and hesitant, right?

After completing this, Zhou Zheng appreciated it.

Zhou Zheng's handwriting is not bad, and the handwriting is very formal, with a hint of the style of a master. I remember that at the beginning, Zhou Zheng relied on this beautiful regular script to solve his own problems in college. When I met the eye-catching, I waved my big hand and threw it over with a beautiful regular script, and the effect was.

Looking at this word, it reminded Zhou Zheng of his deeply buried memory.

After a long time, Zhou Zheng finally came back to his senses from his trance, he shook his head, sighed lightly, patted the scale armor of the ironclad bull, and said lightly: "Blood bull, the warriors in the future will become stronger and stronger, this place is still too close to Titan City, whether you can survive or not depends on your luck." ”

Zhou Zhengken let go of the ironclad bull, but other warriors may not.

After patting the scale armor of the ironclad bull, Zhou Zheng withdrew his hand, turned around, and strode away.

……

The morning sun is much stronger than in the morning.

But the morning sun makes people lazy.

Zhou was walking on the mountain path, and behind him, the huge body of the ironclad bull appeared, and in the sunlight, a huge and long shadow was pulled. Where the ironclad ox walked, some trees were crushed and broken, and Zhou Zheng followed step by step.

Turning around, Zhou Zheng stopped.

The same is true of the ironclad bull, seeing that Zhou Zheng stopped, but turned his head to gnaw on the branches and leaves next to him.

Zhou Zheng frowned, from the moment he left the valley, this ironclad bull followed him, as if he recognized himself. This situation is the first time Zhou Zheng has encountered it, you must know that even if the mutant beasts are herbivorous mutant beasts, their temperament is extremely hot, and it is almost impossible to get along with the martial artists.

In addition to the people of the Beastmaster Alliance, they can tame some mutant beasts and be used by humans.

"Wait!"

Thinking of the Beastmaster Alliance, thinking of taming, Zhou Zheng stared at the ironclad bull deadly, "It's impossible, my luck is really good against the sky, this kind of thing will happen?" "Although Zhou Zheng didn't know how the people of the Beastmaster Alliance were tamed, he didn't want to ride on the back of a bull, so he tamed the ironclad bull, right?

This is an eighth-order ironclad bull, not a first- or second-order mutant beast.

Zhou Zheng suddenly felt dizzy, but if it wasn't for that, why did this ironclad bull follow him?

If you want to verify, it's simple.

Zhou Zhengyi gritted his teeth and walked towards the ironclad bull.

For Zhou Zheng's arrival, the ironclad bull did not have any overreaction, just turned his head to look at Zhou Zheng, "moo", and gnawed on the grass blades next to him, and then chewed it, and in a few clicks, it was swallowed in his stomach. Some of its physiological habits have not changed, and it is still the same as ordinary cows, swallowing first, and when resting at night, it will spit it out and chew it carefully, and then swallow it.

When he arrived at the edge of the ironclad bull, Zhou Zheng pressed his hand on the scale armor of the ironclad bull and buckled the corner of one of them.

"Moo......"

With the earth-shattering roar, the ironclad bull sprinted violently and ran wildly.

Zhou Zheng, who was sitting on the back of the cow, felt this kind of madness, but it was extremely gentle compared to yesterday. Sitting on the back of this wide cow, there is a feeling of comfort.

"Boom!"

In a moment, the ironclad bull was running onto the road, trampling and running on the road.

"Hahahaha!"

A series of laughter swayed on the road, accompanied by the rumbling sound of the ironclad bull trampling.