Chapter 139: The Eight Kings (Second Update)

I don't know how long it flew, but the harsh wind finally stopped, and the plough bull opened a slit in his eyes tremblingly.

The huge spotted dove lay quietly on a stone platform, like a hen waiting to hatch its eggs, and the plough ox almost thought that it was the egg it hatched.

"Here, how come?"

The basket was not placed on a stone platform, but hung on a rattan that was so long that he could not see the edges, and thanks to the fact that the baby basket was still hollowed out, he could see that there was a bottomless abyss below the cradle.

The stone platform where the spotted dove is lying on a rocky protrusion from the cliff, which looks like a small piece of tongue spit out by a giant from a distance, and this rattan hanging on the cliff is not only a giant baby basket, but also countless deformed young corpses!

The so-called young corpses are three or five month-old cubs, not only deformed human infants, but also deformed young beasts, densely packed into patches, and the death is extremely miserable. The plough cow lay in the basket, feeling that his limbs were stiff and could not move, and he could clearly identify a young pig with three nostrils hanging next to him.

Three nostrils, three blood dripping and hanging, broken from time to time, and then long and broken again......

The plough bull stared at it stupidly for a while, and finally shivered.

Suddenly come back to your senses!

He took a deep breath and judged that the three-nostriled pig was fresh, and had just died, no more than a quarter of an hour. The death is ugly, and before it dies, uh, it must have been struggling! But the three or five-month-old cub has not yet grown its head, is it reasonable to look like a struggle?

As soon as he pulled his eyes away from the dead pig's head, the plough saw a bald bird flying in the air, and sent a deformed cub, which was "skillfully" hung on the rattan.

The cubs that had been sent weren't dead yet, and the scream was piercing, but after a moment it was choking. Pecked through the neck by a bald bird!

"What's going on?" the plough bull didn't guarantee that he would be able to withstand it, and his heart was already in his throat, especially when he saw such a terrifying sight in the air.

"Didn't you say that there are only two spotted doves under the seat of the eight-spotted unicorn carving, what's going on with this dense bald bird in the air?"

"What the hell is the cub hanging on this rattan?"

"Stone platform protruding from the rock wall......"

"Hey, there's a hole at the end of the stone platform, what are these bald birds sending into it?"

The plough bull forced himself to calm down, but this was not easy, his breath was still panting very hard, but he still faintly analyzed some eyebrows: "There are thousands of bald birds in the air, and they keep sending prey to this rattan, and the prey is fresh, and they are all tied up to be pecked to death......"

"Hey, counting the fifth cub on the right-hand side, there is still breath?" the plough bull held his breath and looked at it fixedly, "Rub, it turned out to be a stuffy turtle with two tongues." ”

"The reason why the stuffy turtle is called the stuffy turtle is because it is born dumb and can't pronounce it, and it is also called the mute turtle!

"Doesn't that mean that you can live without making a sound?" thought the plough bull closing his mouth tighter, and he did not dare to gasp for another breath, but then an even more incomprehensible question bothered him.

"What do these bald birds send to their caves when they tie their prey to rattans?"

Plough Da Niu has never liked to use his brain, since he was mixed with Tan Zimo, he basically has no habit of using his brain, but at this moment, he forced himself to use his brain, and he almost blew up his head.

"Hey, head!"

The plough bull suddenly dumbfounded: "It's really a head!"

"It's the head that the bald bird sends into the hole, no, yes, it's the nucleus. ”

As soon as I thought of this, I heard a crisp sound of "horn" in my ears.

The plough bull turned its head tremblingly, and it was the sound of a snow monkey's head pecked open by a bald bird.

But I saw that the bald bird broke the monkey's brain, took out the annoying melon, the action was coherent, in one go, as skilled as a brain-breaking expert, ......it seems that it has been dry for many years~!

The plough cow has a limited brain capacity and can't tell what it is, but he feels a feeling of discomfort in his abdomen, and he has an urge to gag.

"The dense bald birds take their prey and kill and slaughter them, but they only peck at their heads, and the spotted doves ...... By the way, what is the relationship between them and the spotted dove? The two-headed spotted dove is the left and right envoy of the eight-spotted leprosy unicorn, so these bald birds are minions?"

The plough bull thought about it, and was dumbfounded: "What a huge organization!"

"My day, even if this task is placed on the heavenly list, it is estimated that few people dare to take it, and it is enough to fight against a fierce bird force, who wants to spend this effort!?

"And Sister Jing, did you really take it?"

"Is this the rhythm that is going to drag me into hell?"

He probed out again uneasily: "Sister Jing, did they come?"

"No, looking at the posture, will you not dare to come?"

"Usually talk a lot, and when the time comes, it is obviously Tan Zimo's style! Sister Jing and Tan Zimo are mixed together......

"Hey, you can't really come, do you?"

"Your uncle's, your uncle's!"

The plough bull secretly scolded in his mouth, so as to soothe his restless heart a little, although the effect was not great.

As far as the eye can see, the bald birds in the air are densely packed, and the spotted green doves on the stone platform are so big that they are suffocating!

The two spotted green doves here are both of the strength of nine-star fierce beasts, even if the seven leopards of the Eastern Xuanzong Prefecture level are even handed, they will not be able to get any benefit in their hands! Judging from the "physique" alone, the bald bird and the spotted green dove with ten wings spread out do not seem to be of the same weight level.

It is much smaller than the spotted dove, and there are several bald birds that fly past the spotted dove that are not as big as one of the spotted dove's palms, but don't underestimate it because of this.

The bald bird is also a fierce and bully level bird of prey, according to the judgment of the plough bull, the bald bird here is probably between two and five stars of strength, strong attack power, especially in air combat, even if it is a six-star feather cultivator, I am afraid it will be difficult to match.

The strength of two stars to five stars, if you talk about heads-up, of course, the big plough ox is not afraid, but there are too many bald birds here, densely packed, there are thousands! I am afraid that this is the aggregation of all the combat power of the Eastern Xuanzong Yellow-level Sect and the Xuan-level Sect.

Two fists are hard to defeat four hands, in the face of the enemy I am outnumbered, even if the plough bull has the wings of the bull demon king, and the six-star peak feather power shapes the body, at this time, there is only choking and holding my breath.

"Tan Zimo, Sister Jing, Aunt Yuncun...... They are all nine-star feather cultivators, but they just let me be the bait?" The plough bull swallowed a breath and complained, "If you do it, you will do it, Lao Tzu has done this part, but what about them? At least for the sake of the same team, come and collect a corpse!"

In the midst of the scolding, a bald bird poked into his basket.

The plough bull almost didn't cry out, but thinking of the appearance of a deformed cub screaming and dying miserably, he said it was too late, and it was too fast, and the plough bull took back the sound that broke his lips.

When the bald bird saw the ploughing ox, its eyes blinked, and sometimes it turned its head to look in the direction of the stone platform, very confused.

The plough ox is not calm at the moment.

"Wang Ba obediently, something big is going to happen now, the blood illusion grass core is clearly only effective for the spotted green dove, of course this bald bird is confused, have you ever seen such a big human cub as Lao Tzu?"