Chapter 101: The Little Drunkard Strikes

Riding these wild wolves, everyone ran non-stop for four days in this dense and almost endless Demon Beast Mountain Range. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

During these four days, the day was naturally running wild in the woods, and at night, this improvised mixed team did not get the opportunity to rest and camp, but stopped to rest a little, hurriedly ate the dry food or fruits they carried with them, and replenished their physical strength a little.

This kind of almost sleepless rush has seriously exceeded the load of the body, not only Xie Yu and these human beings are miserable, but after four days of such high intensity, even though the body of these wild wolves is strong, the physical strength and endurance are much more abundant than ordinary wolves, and the claws and teeth are sharp, the body is agile, and they run in the rugged mountains and forests as if they are on flat ground, but such a rush as a coolie is finally unbearable.

When the wolves reached the third day, they were a little mentally exhausted because they couldn't get enough rest, and by the fourth day, the bloodthirsty wolves who were originally injured by Shrek dragged their seriously injured bodies, and they were obviously unable to keep up with the footsteps of other wild wolves.

No matter how angry they roared and ran, they were exhausted, and finally their pace slowed down.

On the side of humans and elves, aside from those elves, they know how to save their physical strength, and after four days, although their energy is obviously weakened at the moment, they can finally persevere.

But in comparison, excluding Shrek, the physical strength of the other humans seems to have already reached the limit, but no matter how tired and sleepy their bodies are, the two knights, Sharo and Robert, must not dare to be the first to express dissatisfaction.

The little fat man has been complaining since the next day, but as a knight who guards Nicole, it is a bit of a loss of face to be the first to hold back, so he can only grit his teeth with Robert.

Shrek, this guy, in this strange mixed team, even if he adds those bloodthirsty wolves, but when it comes to the strength of his body, he is also deservedly ranked first, so this bump on the wolf's back is not worth mentioning at all for him as a humanoid demonic beast.

Xie Yu's whole body was sore and unbearable since the third day, especially the pain on the inner two thighs seemed to be aggravating, and he was really miserable, and he had the heart to give up, but he couldn't lose face in front of these elves, especially the flat-chested girl Yawen and Xiao Niu'er.

In the midst of a difficult choice, Xie Yu suddenly patted his head, and remembered his identity as a magician again, and then when everyone took a short break, he mobilized the magic power in his body that was slightly stronger than four days ago, and quietly performed a light healing technique on himself, repaired the wound on his thigh, and felt a little more energetic, so he could continue to hold on reluctantly.

But how long will it last, will it last a few more days, or will it survive another hour or two?

Xie Yu didn't know the bottom of his heart.

Although they have seriously overspent their physical strength, neither humans nor elves are obviously willing to show their cowardice in front of each other, so even if they are struggling to support, there has never been a human or elf who is willing to call a stop.

Just when the two sides were gritting their teeth and fighting each other, trying to see each other's embarrassed appearance first, to everyone's surprise, it was the naughty bird who was lying comfortably on the wolf's back and dozing all the way to strike.

As Xie Yu guessed, this little bird had been suffocating in the small city where Xie Yu's house was located for seven or eight years, and it had already been boring and boring, so this time he followed everyone and originally came out to travel with the attitude of touring the mountains and rivers and watching the scenery.

But this intensity of the rapid march did not allow the bird to experience any pleasure of tourism at all.

And once after the little bird woke up halfway, he was addicted to alcohol and asked Xie Yu for a pot of wine to drink, but after opening the lid of the pot, when he leaned his neck and poured wine into the small mouth of the eagle hook, even though the wild wolf under the seat had been terrified and tried to keep it stable, there would still be some bumps, although the amplitude was not large, but it still made the little bird's pot of wine spill a small half.

This immediately made the drunkard Bird angry, in the concept of this senior little drunkard, there is no appetizer, as long as there is good wine, it doesn't matter if you drink it dry, but the waste of wine, even if it is a drop, is absolutely intolerable, let alone a small half bottle?!

The little drunkard was angry, so the bloodthirsty wolf under the seat was unlucky.

The bird threw the empty flask in its paw and screamed angrily, and then its little body jumped on the wolf's head, and began to peck and scratch at the wolf's head with its pointed beak and small black claws.

The bloodthirsty wolf, who was as strong as a calf, did not dare to resist the two-foot-long little thing on his head, and could only lower his head and whin, until the blood on the wolf's head was dripping, and the little bird seemed to have exhausted his anger and let the poor fellow go.

The bloodthirsty wolf who was angry with the bird, although he was tired, did not dare to have the slightest complaint and make mistakes, he could only be more deferential, while trying to make himself run more smoothly, calm the anger of the bird on his back, and keep up with the pace of the wolves, so the physical consumption was naturally accelerated a lot.

And today, after the little bird woke up, looking at the rapidly retreating scenery around him, and the hurried expressions of everyone, he couldn't help but feel bored, and seemed to be a little bored in his heart, so he was addicted to alcohol again.

After the little drunkard asked Xie Yu to drink, he just opened the lid and held his wings in front of him, wanting to sit on the wolf's back and enjoy it, but the wild wolf under the seat finally lost his physical strength, and he actually stumbled under his feet, and he hit without warning.

The little drunkard had just brought the wine to his mouth, and before he could drink a sip, he slipped under one of the soles of the wolf's feet, and his body was unstable, and the wine was immediately poured on the bird's face and body.

Moreover, some of the liquor was poured into the bird's wide open mouth, and the choking drunkard coughed repeatedly.

After coughing violently, the bird stretched out one of its wings and stroked its chest, and the other wing poured the jug into the jug, and found that the jug full of wine had been spilled.

So, looking at the empty wine jug, after a short stunned moment, the little drunkard was completely angry......

For a drunkard who is addicted to alcohol, it is a sin to spill a drop of wine, let alone a full pot?!

And what makes the little bird feel the most unforgivable is that he obviously showed kindness once two days ago, and let go of the poor little wolf below when he spilled wine for the first time, but he never expected this guy to be so ignorant, and he actually spilled it again, and this time he didn't have time to drink it!

How can this work?!

The furious little bird flapped its wings and flew away from the sturdy body of the bloodthirsty wolf, and before the gloating ridicule of Xie Yu and the others next to him could laugh, it hooked its small mouth and spewed out an arc as thick as a bowl, which fell directly on the back of the poor wild wolf below.

I saw that the wild wolf below had already trembled, and only had time to let out a short wail of pain mixed with begging for mercy, and then, the sturdy body turned into a black sculpture in the stunned eyes of Xie Yu, others and the elves around him, and still maintained the action of looking up to the sky and wailing.

Then, a gust of wind happened to blow, and I saw that this black wolf sculpture actually slowly decomposed, turned into bursts of flying ash, and drifted into the air......

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