Chapter 32: The Wolf's Den of the Prairie

As soon as the wolf howl came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

Fang Mu waved his hand, and Wukong rushed over with three hundred warriors, blocking in front of Fang Mu.

"Wukong, is there such a thing in your hometown?"

Fang Mu squeezed to the front and stood side by side with Wukong.

"Yes, we call it a 'wolf', it's very difficult, usually when you meet one, you will meet another. They like to travel in groups. ”

Wukong said through gritted teeth, the dagger in his hand trembling.

"Okay, let's kill one. Let's kill two, let's kill a pair. Let's have a bunch, let's take a nest!"

After Fang Mu finished speaking, he rushed forward with his gun.

When everyone saw that Fang Mu was on it in person again, they all followed, and the wolf turned around and ran, and slipped into the mushroom forest as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Fang Muke didn't care where it went, carrying a spear and a group of screaming people, he followed with a smoke.

This chase is ten miles away, just like chasing rabbits, a group of people shouting, the gray wolf ran away, and ran into a prairie.

As soon as he entered the prairie, Fang Mu was stunned.

He never thought that in this underwater world, there was indeed such a wide grassland, where the fat grass was thick and endless.

And as soon as the gray wolf got into the grassland, he followed up with his family, ran more happily, and ran into the depths of the prairie as soon as he slipped away.

Wukong originally wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Fang Mu.

"Can't chase, can't chase, it looks like we've found the nest of these things!"

Fang Mu recalled the map, the strange thing was that the map did not show that there was a grassland, how could this grassland suddenly appear?

Either way, it seems that the home of these animals has been found, and from now on, this will be a hunting ground.

Thinking about these clearly, Fang Mu led the team to walk back, and after returning to the camp, Fang Mu did not go south, but locked himself in the fishing hole and did not come out for several days.

These days, Fang Mu is thinking about a question, how can he catch animals on land?

If he wanted to fight with the animals of the brigade, Fang Mu knew that the people in his hands were not opponents, not only could the weapons not keep up, but his physique also needed to be slowly improved, so he was not in a hurry.

But further south, there is a large grassland, there must be a lot of wild beasts on the grassland, if you can't find a bargaining chip to catch animals, it will be difficult in the future.

Even the people of the tribe would die in the group attacks of wild beasts.

For several days, Fang Mu didn't eat or drink, just lying on the bluestone slab in the fishing hole, and Obama and Putin next to him kept firing cannons, shelling all kinds of fish.

But in the past few days, I have worked hard and I have not gained anything but a batch of chips.

On the fourth day, there was still nothing, Fang Mu walked out of the fishing hole and walked around.

The people of the Huaxia tribe had a very happy life, because the wolf meat that Fang Mu got a few days ago made them feast again, and when they saw Fang Mu, they were even more respectful.

Fang Mu enjoyed this respect, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

Along the way, he slowly walked to the vicinity of the prairie alone.

Looking at this prairie, Fang Mu felt a lot of emotion in his heart, all along, there was one thing he hadn't figured out, and it was pressing on his heart.

This is the meaning of the existence of the underwater world.

He has figured out that this is not an ancient world, but the future, in the future, all kinds of high-tech have been invented, but the future people are facing a disaster, in this disaster, the future people used some means to build such a fishing world under the sea.

But what he couldn't figure out was that since the people at the bottom chose to use fishing as a method to provide energy and weapons to the people at the bottom of the sea, why didn't they plant guns directly in the fish's bodies?

It seems that people in the future do not want their children and grandchildren to repeat their mistakes, but their ideas are too naïve, as long as there are people, there are interests, and where there are interests, there are hierarchical distinctions, which is impossible to change.

Just as he was pondering, he suddenly saw a shadow flash in the grassland, but these shadows only flashed, flashed in the distance, and then disappeared.

Fang Mu suddenly became energetic, lifted his spear, ate some mushrooms, drank a few sips of spring water, felt that he had strength in his body, and slowly walked into the grassland.

The whole prairie is extraordinarily vast, and after coming in, there is really a feeling that the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep, and after walking for a while, Fang Mu saw that shadow again.

The shadow was fast and gray, and sure enough, it was the gray wolf I saw yesterday, and there was more than one!

But Fang Mu was not afraid at all, he had a trump card, the two sharks were wandering in the sea above his head, if there was really anything wrong, he could jump on the shark and ride the shark upside down to run towards the camp.

With a way out, he can let go of his hands and feet to do things by himself, Fang Mu ran a few steps, and the shadow also found him and stopped.

After stopping, Fang Mu took a closer look and found that they were at least three gray wolves.

It seems that there are really a lot of wolves on this grassland, Fang Mu didn't say anything, he walked over step by step with a spear, and the three wolves didn't move, didn't bark, and looked at him directly.

With the experience of killing wolves last time, Fang Mu's courage was stronger, and after the spear was flat, after approaching the three wolves, he suddenly stabbed towards the wolf on the far right.

The three wolves had already prepared, and when Fang Mu was fighting the wolf on the far right, the two on the left quickly pounced and went straight to Fang Mu's throat.

But what they didn't expect was that before Fang Mu's spear reached the wolf's head on the far right, it suddenly slashed to the left, and the two wolves who pounced were all shot.

The half-cut blade tied to the gun was very sharp, even in his previous life, Fang Mu had never seen such a sharp blade, so even if it was just a casual stroke, the front legs of a wolf were cut off, and the chest of a wolf was cut open.

Fang Mu didn't care about the preciousness of the wolf skin, he stretched out his hand and stabbed it again, and the wolf on the right wore a sugar gourd, stepped on it twice, and died.

The wolf whose front legs had been cut off was rolling on the ground, wanting to rush over again, but was pricked again by Fang Mu, and ran out of breath.

At the same time as the wolf who had cut off his front legs was breathing, Fang Mu's ears heard the sound of exploding equipment again.

With a click, he was stunned for a moment, and when he looked closely at the wolf's body, he was overjoyed!

Because under the wolf's body, a silver long sword appeared!

The things Fang Mu got before were all blades, not even one, and his biggest dream was to get a sharp long sword, because his spear was not very strong, and every time he killed the enemy, he had to carefully tie the blade to prevent it from falling.

After all, that thing is bundled, and if it falls off while fighting monsters, it will be completely finished.