"Bang!" a dull crash sounded, followed by a red mass of objects flying out.

Huang Liang was stunned, and then he was overjoyed, not caring about the wounds on his body, and quickly ran towards the direction of the cockarot's flying, he knew that the pollen toxicity had attacked, but he didn't know how long the pollen toxicity could have its effect, he had to kill the parrot within this period of time, otherwise he would be hunted by the parrot.

The parrot fell to the ground, stiff and drowsy, and a clearly visible wound appeared at the place where it had been slashed by the Yellow Beam's blade, but the blood that flowed out was not very obvious when it fused with the red feathers.

The parrot knew very well what was going on in his own state, and the last time he had this feeling was because of the original owner of the fast territory, the demon tree.

The owl flapped its wings with all its might, trying to get out of the area before it could fall asleep, and it had managed to survive the poisonous attack by escaping the range of the demon tree.

But Huang Liang is not a demon tree, the demon tree has roots, it can't leave, and Huang Liang doesn't have this kind of shackles, his eyes are firmly fixed on the direction of the cocktail's flight, his footsteps don't stop at all, the wounds on his body slowly crack, the blood soaks into the combat uniform again, and then drip to the ground along the combat uniform with good material.

The parrot fell, and pollen, after all, was the most powerful attack method of the demon tree, and its poison was obvious.

The crimson feathers stand out in the dark night, and in the moonlight, they look a little deep.

Huang Liang followed by an arrow step forward, to the place where the parrot fell, the red feathers were still twitching slightly, and it seemed that there was still some consciousness, the eyes of the wedge were still half-open, and it trembled obviously after seeing Huang Liang's arrival, this is its largest movement now.

Huang Liang held the beast tightly, slowly walked to the side of the parrot, and said with a sneer: "Good, sleep well, it should be in my stomach when you sleep and play." ”

The body of the parrot froze, and the eyelids of the struggle closed their eyes without any anger, and this closure, a lifetime passed.

The sharp blade of the beast easily sliced through the parrot that was not protected by the Gang Qi, and the corpse separated, and blood splattered everywhere, staining the land red.

Huang Liang confirmed the death of the plover, sat down on Lin, panting, and rejoiced: "Fortunately, this pollen is powerful, otherwise I would really have to die here." ”

Huang Liang looked at the wounds on his body, and his heart palpitated, and he was still very afraid of the terrifying green beak of the parrot.

Slowly tearing off the combat uniform, several wounds occupied Huang Liang's skin that was smooth due to strengthening, and even a wound directly penetrated the muscles of his left arm, if it wasn't for Huang Liang dodging, his left hand could be directly separated from Huang Liang's body, which was the price paid for dodging the attack of the parrot.

Carrying the corpse of the plover, he slowly walked back to the place where he placed his backpack, took out the first aid kit from it, and then began to disinfect and bandage himself simply, the process made Huang Liang, who was not silent even if he was torn off a piece of meat by the plover, howled miserably in the silent Qiuchi Mountain, low and painful.

Fortunately, because of the existence of the parrot, there is no trace of other beasts in Qiu Chi Mountain, which also allows Huang Liang to vent the pain he is suffering now, and also saves Huang Liang from a lot of dangers.

The moon had climbed to the top unconsciously, and under the direct rays of the moonlight, Huang Liang, who was in the middle of the mountain forest, was holding a tree trunk and eating something.

"Why didn't you let me collect it before I left? Huang Liang complained while gnawing on the trunk of the demon tree, as for who to complain about?

The sap from the trunk of the demon tree has the effect of speeding up wound healing, but Huang Liang of the day only wastes time collecting the sap from the roots, causing part of the sap from the trunk to flow out, and the other part to dry up and stiffen within the trunk.

Huang Liang wrapped his qi around his teeth again, bit the trunk of the demon tree fiercely, gnawed down a piece of wood and crushed it vigorously, then pecked it twice vigorously, and then spit it out, and so on.

The moon slowly descended, and the sun slowly rose, piercing the sky that had been ruled by the moonlight for a night.

Huang Liang rubbed his sore cheeks, and then looked at the wood debris all over the ground, a little crying without tears, if this is a normal person, who can bear to eat wood all night.

Huang Liang felt that he was no longer a normal person, and the muscles of his mouth were obviously overtired because of this night's opening and closing, and he even wanted to open his mouth to endure the test of pain, who could withstand this, so Huang Liang chose to close his mouth and be a silent old man.

The hard work of the night also made Huang Liang gain something, the injuries on his body improved quickly, and a piece of flesh that was torn off on his left hand also grew sprouts, and the pain naturally continued, but it was getting better in the direction of healing.

Standing up slowly, Huang Liang's hard-working activity insisted on the posture of the night's numb body, and muttered in his mouth: "Treasure tree, fruit, these two things can't be lost." ”

Because of the pain in his mouth, he could only rely on the simple flipping of his lips twice to show that Huang Liang was outside the speech, and Huang Liang's words were blurred, basically only Huang Liang himself knew what he wanted to express.

Quickly pack up the backpack and carefully pack the carcass of the plover and all kinds of loot, this is the loot that I have paid so much to harvest, and I can't lose it.

The green beak of the cockalot was very long, so Huang Liang had to place its head alone, looking at this hard and abnormal weapon, Huang Liang sighed at the strength and gritted his teeth with hatred, after all, the wounds on his body were caused by the green beak.

"This thing must be made into a dagger or a military thorn, my dagger was scrapped just to get a good handful of materials. Huang Liang muttered to himself, and arranged the loot reasonably.

The sun drove the moon back to the back, and the radiating morning sun made the clouds red above.

The clouds in the air seemed to be a little too thick, Huang Liang looked at the sky, his brows gradually tightened, as a person living in a seaside city, he was very familiar with the thick clouds now, which meant that it was going to rain, and it was heavy rain.

Huang Liang was a little incomprehensible, could it be that he was ready to hail after evolution? Otherwise, how could such thick clouds appear in this place in such a season.

Without stopping, Huang Liang walked slowly in the direction of the treasure tree, thinking about whether the heavy rain would affect the evacuation of the Ming Shelter.

Huang Liang looked up, his lips trembled slightly, and he muttered in a low voice: "I hope that it will be two nights and wait until the evacuation is done, I don't care." ”

But Huang Liang thought too simply, this rainstorm is not only in this area, and the appearance of dark clouds is not only in this area.

When the rainfall exceeds the standard, floods will occur, this time, there will be no more officials and people to dredge the river, whether to compress the living space of human beings or reduce the number of wild beasts, all this, it depends on fate!