It has to be said that this kind of fishy, rotting smell of fish mixed with the smell of urine and excrement, and the smell of bad breath is a complex of biological and chemical weapons that are very, very, extremely unfriendly to any creature except the marmot itself.

At this time, no matter what the temperament archetype is, as long as the guy who is still full of yearning for survival, will automatically add the marmot to the unfriendly list - the kind that starts with a gray name.

In the past, Lin Chou and others didn't seem to have the concept of wanting to kill each other just by one side, so from today onwards, fortunately, it has finally come true.

Marmots are huge, fat, and have a mane as sharp as steel thorns, and the ends of their skin are covered with mud shells like wild boar-like pine resin and sand, which at the same time provide them with an astonishing defense, which also multiplies their weight and offensive momentum.

With the sound of thumping and ploughing, several marmots pounced in unison, and when they immediately rushed in front of everyone, suddenly a neat man stood up, raised his palms high, and slammed down on the small human in front of him with the weight of his whole body.

In terms of the wisdom of marmots, this attack is about the same as the difficult mental journey of human beings to derive Fermat's theorem by mental arithmetic.

God knows that all marmots are the same, and the synchronized pounce of God is how many times I was beaten by my own mother when I was a child, and the pounce teaching that opened the flesh and opened the flesh can be interpreted to such a vivid perfection.

It's just a pity that what they met was Lin Chou - oh no, it's rolling.

Lin Chou didn't have a gas mask, no rubber gloves, and couldn't find a way to attack without direct contact with the marmot, so he drove to the rolling adult.

Waving his hand like a fly, the marmots within a hundred meters were all bleeding, and the blood was controlled to stand still within a dozen centimeters in front of them, just like the owners of these bloods.

At this moment, under the action of the gravitational field, all the substances inside their entire abdominal cavity and thoracic cavity were piled up on a tiny origin with a diameter of no more than one centimeter, and the internal organs and six internal organs successfully transformed from flesh and blood into internal cultivation pills.

The marmots kept a fluttering posture and fell backwards lightly, lying flat on the ground, without a single dust splashing, the scene was very harmonious, and there was no need to play any mosaics.

The marmot behind was completely stunned, like a basin of ice water on its head, and after a few seconds of trembling, the first marmot turned around and ran to the top of the mountain.

Then the second, the third... Until all.

Many marmots did not die at the hands of the enemy, but were trampled into flesh and blood by their companions.

No one moved here in Lin Chou, and Huang Dashan said sullenly,

"Linzi, why don't we go, this is also a taste!"

Lin Chou pinched his nose and replied,

"They're all in the hole? Let's go and see the lair, and if we don't find out the female otter king and kill them, they will turn around and toss our river—who will dare to eat my fish in the future? ”

The mountain master said in a whisper,

"No one eats it..."

Lin Chou rolled his eyes,

"What about the osmanthus cicada, what about the fish sauce sour?"

In the blink of an eye, the mountain lord said righteous words with a heroic expression,

"Kill it! Gotta kill them all! ”

After several people reached the top of the mountain, they were jumped by the formation in front of them:

Far and near, more than a dozen contiguous mountain bags together enclose a large valley, everywhere are black holes of more than two meters in diameter marmot holes, the black and yellow sand in front of the hole is like the waste stone unloaded in front of the pit, covering a large area of grassland, and they are all newly excavated, the mounds piled up in front of each marmot hole cover an area of dozens or even hundreds of square meters, more than a dozen mountains are full of holes, you don't have to think about it to know, the mountain under your feet should have been hollowed out a long time ago, and there must be a mess of holes everywhere.

These dozen or so mountain bags should be called Otter Mountain.

Lin Chou couldn't help but hold his breath, and it took a long time to exhale,

"These things must be killed."

The mountain lord's cold hair is standing up,

"Do you know what I've come up with - termites, all of them are more than five meters tall, densely packed with termites."

As he spoke, the mountain master was excited, and it seemed that the fantasy scene in his mind made him shudder.

Lin Chou is not much better,

"There are so many male marmots that come out, and there must be dozens of female marmots and baby marmots in the cave, forgive me for not thinking of the benefit of keeping such a group of neighbors next to my house."

This thing is definitely a horrific and inhumane torture for dense phobia, and Xiao Yourong is in tears.

"Master... I want to go home..."

Lin Chou kept gritting his teeth, just looking at the thickness of those fish bones on the ground-

This has just come, and they have unknowingly instructed the otters to steal so many fish, if they are kept again, they will be able to pay back, and the fat and strong will go to Yanhui Mountain in groups to rob, just like the group of white-tailed moles that still pop up from time to time??

The mountain master murmured,

"This is special, it's not easy to get, how can you catch it?"

Lin Chou looked at Rolling Rolling, Rolling glanced at more than a dozen mountains near and far, and whined that it was beyond its ability.

Lin Chou also had a headache, damn marmots, where are you not good at settling down, do you have to come here to toss us?

"Woo woo woo ~ "

"Whew~"

Lin Chou didn't look back, and said impatiently,

"Don't scream, I'm having a headache, what should I do..."

billowing

"Whew!"

"Woohoo!"

"Woo woo~"

Lin Chou turned around,

“...”

"Not rolling?"

Lord Shan,

"No, it's not..."

Not far away, a burly figure dressed in animal skin raised his arms and waved happily at Lin Chou.

Behind him, hordes of huskies roared in the sky, their blue eyes filled with ... Appetite.

With a wave of his hand, the wandering demon waved his hand, and the huskies who were all over the mountains occupied the marmot cave in a few minutes.

The wandering demons leaped in front of everyone,

"Oh my God, Boss Lin, why are you here!"

Lin looked at him sorrowfully,

"I also want to ask... You are..."

The wandering demon snorted,

"This bunch of guys has been in the sky ever since... The ancestor didn't know what was wrong after taking a look, he couldn't be excited all day long, he saw what he saw, he couldn't eat anything, and the little white-tailed mole couldn't fill his stomach at all... This made me feel sad, but fortunately, I found that marmots and white-tailed moles were very similar, and they were even bigger, and I chased them for a whole week, chasing these otters from more than 800 kilometers away until here, my God, these things ran so fast, I almost lost them..."

“...”

Lin Chou didn't know what to say, he tossed all night, and it was you who drove the marmot here?!