"Dog thief! "Dog thief!" Luo Chen roared angrily, instantly untied the cloth belt wrapped around the long sword, separated his divine sense, and stepped on the sword, his eyes locked on the bird, and he sprinted at full speed to fly with the sword!

Why is Lao Tzu so big, the first time I have seen an extremely arrogant behavior! This probability can be so great? Can you pull me in the face twice in a row? Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, I can't catch you a dead bird today! Don't stew and eat Lao Tzu's name upside down! No, I have your surname!

A person and a bird are chasing and fighting like this, Luo Chen's flight speed is the highest, and the anger in his heart is all on the bird at this time, even if it escapes to the ends of the earth, I can hold it in my hands, as a big man, I can't make up my mind, how can I be worthy of a man's ambition?

So, Luo Chen drilled a lot of treetops and almost lost the dead bird. Fortunately, even if you control the direction, you would have to beat your chest and sigh. Now he is full of miscellaneous branches and leaves, and he can't interrupt when his nerves are highly concentrated, Luo Chen is still only a small Qi refining period, and he can't be familiar with the road lightly, and he can freely control the division of his divine consciousness.

Suddenly, he remembered that there were still a few unused bamboo baskets of dark iron stones in his storage space, and a few baskets were still in the blacksmith shop, and they could be placed there, but they would not be needed for a short time anyway, and there was nothing wrong with putting them there for the old guys.

So he stopped thinking, pinched the sword with one hand, and with the other hand kept taking out the dark iron stone from the storage space, and threw it at the bird's position.

If you smash your sour arm, you will change it to another one, anyway, it is not rare Xuantie Stone, after all, now this bird has become Luo Chen's henchman, and it is really unfortunate not to completely get rid of the bottom of his heart, at least twenty years less to live, and it is very likely that he will be angry to death by this incident.

But his head was really bad, and he was almost finished throwing a full basket, and he was still keeping a certain distance from the bird, which was quite embarrassing.

The main reason is that he can't fly fast, and now his true qi seems to be a little unlucky, and the half-hour-long flight is really difficult to withstand! If it weren't for the support of this perseverance that does not admit defeat, it is estimated that Luo Chen would have been sitting on the grass leaning against the tree in a decadent manner, sticking out his tongue and panting like a dog.

Damn! Lao Tzu doesn't believe that you can't kill it! Desperate! If I go down with a shovel, you won't die!

Luo Chen already had a crazy plan in his heart - I took this crude aura shovel, jumped down from the long sword, aimed directly at the bird, and stunned and killed it was an afterthought, anyway, this wave of operations must be full! The details must be in place! I don't believe it, I really let it fly away!

By the way, stay that wisp of divine consciousness on the long sword, and it will be easy to control it later, otherwise it will be embarrassing to not find it.

In fact, the psychological shadow of that bird is quite large. He excreted every day, how could he provoke this evil god in the world? chased me for half an hour, not to mention, and kept hitting me with a stone, alas, it is really the most strange in the world, and there are fools who can't get along with birds.

I saw Luo Chen frowning, and there was an extra big shovel in his hand out of thin air, and he saw the position of the bird and jumped with all his might, raising his arms to the highest point!

That bird probably didn't know that Luo Chen was so crazy, let alone a bird, even normal people felt that his thinking was different.

"Ahh The bird wasn't so lucky, it looked like it was knocked out.

After putting the crude aura shovel into the storage space, at this moment, Luo Chen just wanted to stand up and sing a song to show his inner excitement. Haha, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to break in, if you don't die, who will die? Lunch at noon tonight has fallen, no, it's just dawn, it should be breakfast.

It doesn't seem appropriate to eat such a greasy thing for breakfast...... Regardless of it, Lao Tzu will not suffer a loss, and the monk's physical fitness can definitely withstand it.

Luo Chen began to look at the surrounding environment, he had been flying for so long, and now he was in a plain. It borders the dense forest next to it, and it is estimated that this place is where Luo Chen first flew from. Directly in front of you seems to be a small hill with ups and downs, which is quite elegant.

First, go to the jungle to cut down a tree, build a barbecue grill, and stew this girl directly. But the dead bird seemed to have fainted, and it didn't wake up for four or five hours. Regardless of how it gets the barbecue grill done first, some of the birds fall asleep and stop cooking.

Luo Chen whistled lightly, his fingers swung slightly, and the long sword drew a graceful arc in the air, flying back into his hand, and the hilt of the sword was held. Then Luo Chen performed the Wind Resisting Technique, and his whole body was as light as a swallow, and he soon ran to a tree, and his sword fell......

The sword was cut in, and it was quite deep, but it was not completely cut, and it couldn't be pulled out if it stayed inside......

Am I a little too blindly confident? I didn't calculate my strength, alas, it's really hard to top, it's really hard to top, what's the matter?

Luo Chen fell into thinking, every time he thought, he would stroke the mustache on his chin with his hand, his face was solemn, and he looked quite serious.

The methods are all thought up by people, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he took out the golden hammer from the storage space, stretched his tongue to the outer lips, and held the small golden dragon on the handle of the golden hammer with both hands, and smashed it down with all his might.

In an instant, the main part of the entire tree was smashed to pieces, and the branches and branches began to shake, shaking a few times towards the north and falling to the ground with a heavy thud.

Kuoyi, this golden hammer is still a little useful, it is worthy of my big baby.

Luo Chen picked up the long sword that had fallen on the ground, slapped it lightly a few times, and then squatted on the ground to cut wood.

"Am I a fool? wood can be ignited by fire!" At this time, Luo Chen realized that he was thinking too perfectly, and he didn't take into account the common sense things, just like a special fool.

After thinking of this, Luo Chen sighed helplessly, and returned to the place where he fell after putting this set of things into the storage space.

He sat on the lawn and looked at the unconscious birds, and he could see that he was fascinated.

In the end, how should it be more appropriate to kill it? I can't wait for the idea of "eating its flesh and sleeping on its skin" is inappropriate, or it will be killed with a hammer? No, no, it is too simple and sloppy, and it does not conform to my handsome, upright, calm, wise, lively and cheerful temperament, how can this sentence seem familiar?

The bird was still asleep, unaware of what was happening.

And Luo Chen has been in reverie, but he can't think of a good way.

Time goes by and by.