Chapter 34, the strong have the qualifications to be willful
Look what I found? a lonely female rabbit. Flying Rabbit 'Fangs' jumped excitedly, his legs moving forward quickly. It has been a long time since the big change half a month ago, and the ivory has not undergone primitive breeding activities. Led by the Rabbit King, the family dug out of the ground, absorbed the blood of the gods before the Great War began, and then fought again and again to become the dominant species in the forest. There was more food, more territory, more communication, and everything went smoothly.
But the shocking news spread throughout the herd – the she-rabbit didn't want to have a baby. At first, Xiao Fang believed that the king would let everything go back to normal. After all, the king himself had the greatest allotment. Then they learn that the king has compromised with Mother Rabbit. All the females unite! They refuse to be harassed by any male rabbit, and poor tusks haven't smelled rats for a long time. Today, the fangs of the long-winged rabbit have stepped into the history of rabbits, as if to challenge the decree that the king has already issued.
Its tusks grow out of the grass, its new wings are strong, its muscles bulge under the fluff, and its sharp teeth are the sharpest among the bunnies. And the closer you get to the female rabbit, the longer the teeth become, the more timid you are, you can't see clearly from a distance, and you can't find an amazing gap from a close distance. The tusked she-rabbit, much taller than him, had just returned to her and was frightened when her powerful breath sucked into the fangs.
Closing with the teeth, a pair of red eyes immediately turned to look at him, the familiar three-petal mouth was not a normal door tooth, but two sharp tiger teeth.
Ms. Yaeba glanced at the ivory, turned her head, and stabbed them into her fangsy neck. The tusks flapped violently on its wings, but a pair of larger, thicker wings, like steel forks, slammed into its slender belly. At the end of her life, bewildered fangs saw something behind her, as if she were another rabbit with wings.
Ouyang Dao turned around from behind the tree, he had been "waiting for the rabbit" there for a long time, he made a cut with his knife, and two drops of blood dripped on the winged rabbit that was still alive. The ability to change blood is still very strong, and the two brand-new winged tiger tooth rabbits belong to Ouyang Dao's banner. After absorbing blood, the winged rabbit possessed the strength of an early professional. With Ouyang Dao's bloodline, strength and agility are close to the peak of their career of 34 points, and their physique is also in their 30s.
With three high-level professionals present, Ouyang Dao's traps worked better. It took Ouyang Dao half a day to get from the first floor to the third floor. When Ouyang Dao returned to the camp at dusk, there were already a dozen new spots of blood in his left eye. The hunter camp is quiet, as are the hunters who have been killing for a day in the forest. Several larger tents, from time to time, a strange smell came out, which should have been tried in the Alchemy Department. Ouyang Dao circled in the center of the camp several times, but there was no trace of his blood, and the hunters in the camp were still lukewarm to him.
The spread of the title of Death Hunter gave him respect for power, but it did not change the fact that he was viewed negatively. Arriving at the second lap of the camp, Ouyang Dao discovered the miserable situation of the inexperienced Ouyang Dao, who had brought enough food and fresh water, but had no tent to spend the night. In the dead of night, Ouyang Dao leaned against the trunk of a tree, his face dark. Only then did he discover the surprising fact that he did not know any of the hordes of hunters. Dusset, who had dealt with him before, was able to work in the city because he had collected enough of his contributions.
He didn't even have anyone to talk to during this mission. Taking off the blindfold and ordering the rabbit to stand guard, Ouyang Dao took out a long knife and stuck it on the ground. He sat down slowly against the trunk of the tree, ready to spend the night. About 30 minutes later, the moonlight rises from the sky. The safari camp is quiet. Ouyang Dao was sleepy and ready to sleep.
Ouyang Dao slowly opened his eyes in the dark, and a hunchbacked hunter appeared. "Hey, Mr. Gaia, my name is Tusi, I'm in the same guild as you" Rat Tucci, Ouyang Dao had an idea, he was a black marketeer who was caught in a raid by the Hunter's Guild. After some education, he surrendered and joined the Hunters' Guild. Ouyang Dao's reason for knowing him was simple: both he and Tusi were on the guild's list of the ten least popular people until word broke that he was a death hunter. ”
I don't think you have a tent, would you be interested in coming to my house? Tusi's eyes sparkled and his back was bent, but he was quick and a few puffs of cigarette brought him to Ouyang Dao's side. Ouyang Dao frowned, covered his nose and mouth, took a step back, and pulled out the long knife from the floor. ”
I'm fine here, don't mess with me" "Wow, wow," Du Qi tried to get close to him, and a few steps away, Ouyang Dao pulled out his sword scabbard and pointed at Du Qi. "I said, don't mess with me," Tutsi said with a look of disappointment in his little eyes. "I won't bother you, Mr. Death Hunter," Ouyang snorted as he watched Tusi leave. The systematic review shows that Tutsi was a professional plague communicator, a veritable connoisseur of poisons.
When Tucci approached him, he smelled a smell that most people thought was someone who hadn't bathed in years, and Ouyang Dao, seeing the truth, knew it might be poison. Tusi, what do you want to do to me? Ouyang Dao thought for a while, didn't think much about it, then stuck the knife on the ground and fell asleep leaning on the knife. The next morning, Ouyang Dao was awakened by a loud noise. "Oh my God, an elite beast" "Where? Where? Let me in" "Don't push, who is it! Who stepped on my foot? ”
"Let me see inside, I've never seen an elite xenomorph before" "Don't take it away from me, who's pushing you and beating you to the ground!" Ouyang Dao borrowed his knives from the trunk of the tree, and several jumped onto the branches, surrounded by a crowd of people, and President Naza showed off with the carcass of another bear. Ouyang Dao was the elite of this species, but he looked no different from an ordinary giant bear, and he slid down from the trunk of the tree. "Elite Bear," he whispered nonchalantly.
"What! You want elite corpses too!" There was a shrill sound behind Ouyang Dao, it was the blood of that day. "You can also have President Gaia's prey" Fisher was still roaring, and the hunters were mistaken Ouyang Dao. After all, no one wants their hard-won prey, picked up by only a few people.
Fisher's words caused a lot of outrage. There were rumors that Ouyang Dao wanted the corpse of the elite, and it didn't take long for the news to spread throughout the camp. Ouyang Dao tried to explain, although he knew that it would not do any good, but in the midst of the hustle and bustle, his explanation was so pale and weak. The consequences of bad social behavior are terrible. Feeling the sting of criticism, Ouyang Dao made a relatively difficult decision. "Fame will only drag down the weak, and the strong will only speak with facts"