The chick flies in the sky, and its golden wings are now a little dull, but they are still powerful, and the thick back makes it look imposing.

Gongliang looked down through the chicken's field of vision, searching for the location of the mountain cow.

Although the mountain cow is in the intermountain basin, it is not motionless, changing and migrating from moment to moment. If you don't look closely, you may not be able to find it later.

"Chirp Chirp"

The chick soaring in the clouds reminds Gongliang that the mountain cow is below.

Gongliang, who was slightly distracted, stared at it, and saw a large number of mountain cattle in the low forest of the basin in front of him, eating grass while walking forward. Generally speaking, the cow does not stay in one place for too long, otherwise there is not enough grass to eat. They eat as they walk, and when they come back, the grass is just growing.

Those mountain cows, with white noses and white knees, round corners, bulging backs, and muscular blocks, are extremely majestic.

Among the herd, there are always some huge mountain cows that have not eaten grass and look around vigilantly, some calves are playing in the procession, and the cows are bowing their heads to eat the grass, and from time to time they look up at their own cows.

The beefs walked forward while eating, and did not stop for a moment.

Everywhere I passed, the grass on the ground, the tender berries, and the young leaves on the low trees were eaten away.

Next to the mountain cattle, some enemies and hunters are eyeing each other.

Some yellow and red, jackal-like dog-like edges are entrenched on the side, constantly walking back and forth, ready to attack at any time. Not far away, there are also some fierce beasts lurking, such as the red beast, the giant tiger, such as the leopard Mengji, the slippery jacket, the bear and so on, which seem to be waiting for time to enjoy this feast.

And behind these fierce beasts, on the giant trees, between the high cliffs, and on the clouds, there was also a famous Dao Immortal Sect descendant standing or sitting, and they seemed to be waiting for the best time to make a move.

Gongliang saw the situation through the chicken's eyes, and hurriedly asked the chicken to be careful, and then asked the black mammoth Dorjee to slow down.

Now is not the time to hunt at all, only when these people make a move, he can fish in troubled waters.

When the chick heard his mother's command, he flew into a cloud and hid, revealing only a pair of eyes to look down.

Mi Gu didn't care what happened in front of him, he just leaned on Baba in his arms and sat quietly as a good child.

Yuan Rolling was decided, stretched his neck and looked forward, and then fell asleep on the black mammoth Dorjee.

The cow eats as it walks, and slowly walks forward. Further on, there is a low hillside, which the mountain cattle must climb over to eat the delicious grass on the other side. The crisis seems to be at this moment. A group of people began to jog and summon their companions back and forth. The fierce beasts behind also began to prepare, and the disciples of the Wonderful Dao Immortal Sect in the giant trees, high cliffs, and clouds also tightened their minds and looked down.

Gongliang had already arrived not far from the mountain cow, and he told the black mammoth Dorjee to stop and not to go over.

One by one, the cows began to climb over the hillside, the calves and cows were the first to do so, and the majestic cows remained behind to guard.

Those who did not dare to deal with the fierce and strong mountain cattle hurriedly drilled into the forest, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

As they departed, the beasts that were lurking in the forest showed their heads, and their heads were either fierce, or their faces were fierce, or their mouths were baring their fangs, and they looked more fierce than the other.

"Moo..."

Suddenly, there was the sound of a cow cow on the other side of the hill.

Gongliang looked through the chicken's field of vision, and it turned out that the edge of the forest had just been drilled into the other side to deal with the calf and the cow.

After the break, the majestic mountain bull roared angrily, half of it separated out, and rushed over the hillside, like a charging army, majestic, unstoppable, and rushed to those who did not know whether they were alive or dead. When he saw the mountain ox rushing towards him, he dared to stay on the edge of the hillside, and hurriedly ran into the mountains and forests.

Some were lucky and escaped, but more were trampled into minced meat by the majestic mountain cattle.

Soon, a group of hunters were swept away by the mountain cattle, some died tragically, some had severed limbs, and some were lying on the ground dying, wailing incessantly.

When the ordinary mountain cattle crossed the hillside to teach the border herds, the fierce beasts that had been waiting in the forest finally appeared, and one by one pounced on the majestic mountain cattle with lightning and thunder.

The mountain bull didn't dare to tie his hands, so he let out a long moo, turned around and lowered his head, and rushed towards the beast with his feet out of his mouth.

One head, rows of mountain cattle, like a military formation, majestic and magnificent.

A fierce beast in front of him pounced first, and it was too late to hide, so he had to jump and pounce on the mountain bull.

Suddenly, a huge mountain bull jumped out of the herd, stabbed into the belly of the leaping beast with its sharp horns, and rushed backwards with it. The beast roared wildly, and its claws slapped. The cow's face was photographed, and immediately blood splattered, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

But the momentum of the giant mountain bull still did not stop, and its limbs stepped in the void, rushing forward again.

The beast roared again and again, its claws kept slapping, and the face of the mountain bull was slapped into paste, and it also kept rushing forward, straight into the forest, and brought the beast into the forest, and stabbed it fiercely on the giant tree in the forest.

The beast screamed unwillingly, but it was helpless, and finally closed its eyes unwillingly.

The mountain cow slackened, his feet went limp, and his body fell to the ground, never to get up again.

Most of the first to attack the mountain bull suffered, and the beasts behind were smart, and seeing that they could not resist head-on, they had to go around to the back to find the mountain cow to attack.

There was no defense behind the mountain cows, and they were caught off guard, and they suffered one after another, one, two, three... , one after another mountain cattle fell into the mouth of the beast. Seeing that the prey was in hand, some immediately dragged it into the forest, while others were so greedy that they could not find enough to pounce on the next one.

The herd of mountain cattle behind the hill heard the sound, and when they saw that their companions were killed and captured, they suddenly turned red with blood, and roared angrily and pounced on the beasts that had not yet left.

A blind red beast bore the brunt of the attack, and was hit by the herd of mountain cattle and flew out and fell to the ground, and then was trampled into a meatloaf by the herd of mountain cattle that ran over, which was miserable.

The beasts that run fast are considered to be cheap, and those that run slowly are all chased to death by the herd.

The disciples of the sect on the giant trees, between the high cliffs, and on the clouds also took action one after another, and pounced on the fierce beast that had caught the mountain cow. If this trip is successful, it can be said that it kills two birds with one stone, and it does not take much effort to catch both the mountain ox and the beast at the same time.

Gongliang watched the disciples of the sect leave, and did not follow, but quietly detoured to the back of the hillside and attacked the calf and cow.

He wanted to raise some in the space to see if he could breed with wild cattle and breed better quality beef.

The calves and cows are well protected by the mountain herd, and even after the attack on the border, there is nothing to lose.

Buried in the forest, nibbling on the grass, nuts and young leaves on the ground.

When they approached the calf and the cow, Gongliang was afraid that the black mammoth Dorjee would scare them, so he sent it away with round rolling and Xiao Xiangxiang, while his own rice grain sneaked forward.

Miya flapped her wings excitedly and flicked her colorful tail, she liked to do this kind of sneaky and sneaky thing with Baba the most.

Gongliang naturally does not admit that what he has done is contrary to the way of light, everything he does belongs to justice, for the reproduction and inheritance of a race, and for them to improve their lives, how can it be sneaky and sneaky?