Call of Eschatology

Vol 3 Chapter 212: To die

Wenyu wants to conquer a gathering place and make them their own eyeliner.

Without this indigenous people living in this area, this matter may be a lot of tedious.

Looking at the dark buddies on the ground, Wenyu mourned for three seconds, and then looked at the sun in the sky.

It's noon.

The hunger that emerged on time in the stomach reminded Wenyu that when he saw the star that had changed back into a mini state, Wenyu summoned one-eyed and Victor.

"Let's eat first, and then finish the work!"

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The angry horned antelope that fell to the ground is undoubtedly a fresh ingredient. The flesh is smooth and short-lived.

Wenyu took a sword from the space ring, dragged the horned antelope, and immediately began to prepare for the open-air barbecue.

Peel, bleed, debone, cramp, slice.

In a series of actions, Wen Yu made an unusually smooth move, and the inedible part that was removed was thrown away by Wen Yu at will.

The **** smell began to spread.

Keeping only the most tender parts of the antelope, Wenyu carried the meat and returned to the three soul pets.

There, the stove has been erected, and the three spirits watched Wenyu cuisine stabbing the meat on his hand, from time to time, sticking out his tongue and licking his mouth **** The fragrance began to spread ...

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Opening an outdoor barbecue party in the wild on the African continent is undoubtedly a death-seeking behavior. The **** smell will attract a large number of uninvited guests!

On the African continent, there is no shortage of predators wandering in the wilderness!

However, this is divided.

What makes sense, what rules, what precautions are put on the strong, all turned into shit!

In one sentence, there is strength, and you can really do whatever you want!

"hiss……"

The hot and delicious gravy erupted in the mouth, Wen Yu breathed a breath, and swallowed the meat in the mouth.

On the side, three little ones were snatching an antelope thigh and one thigh, but they were not enough for three souls to share. No, the one-eyed eye that had failed the internal struggle had run obediently to the corpse of three black leather monsters farther away. Big mouth biting the flesh of the monster-although not as delicious as the horned antelope, this little thing can also relieve the hunger of the one-eyed abdomen.

The barbecue was hot until Wenyu's ears twitched slightly.

With a swallow of the meat in his hand, Wen Yu looked up into the distance. Extremely far, a large amount of breath fluctuations had appeared within Wen Yu's perception.

Feeling these Wenyu, a smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Hurry up and you're ready to pick up."

Wenyu reminded the three soul pets.

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"Kids, hurry up and don't let the guests wait!"

The strange spiritual fluctuations, mixed with the squealing sounds of "quack", passed the meaning of this sentence to the heads of the surrounding family.

The strong sense of smell clearly sensed the presence of **** smell in the front, which further stimulated the instincts of the same family. I saw the surrounding family open their wings, and the black feathers sprinkled on the ground like raindrops. The breath, like a pure black cloud, floats away at a faster speed.

Crow, in the eyes of ordinary people, is an unknown representative.

The mutated crow is undoubtedly even more-fangs and claws, majestic and burly body, cruel killer nature, and even a huge population size. All these things make this ethnic group no one in this area wants to provoke. The presence.

Seeing this, the dead bird couldn't help but nodded slightly, and expressed satisfaction with his brain-fellow kinsmen.

"Although IQ is a little lower, it is obedient."

The obedient and brain-dead guy is the most suitable for cannon fodder ...

The breath of the fifth-level peak began to slowly shrink, and even the taste of the gods and beasts on his body was suppressed to a limit, and the dead bird was the only **** and beast in the crow population, and the only king with its huge body. Slowly shrink until you reach the normal crow's posture.

Mini-status is a small skill that must be mastered for the fifth-level beast species.

The tiny body hid under the wings of his own family. At first glance, he could not find the trace of the dead bird.

"Perfect hiding!"

The accused dead bird silently praised himself in his heart.

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"Karma ... Karma ..."

The harsh sounds ranged from near to far, watching a huge black cloud flying across the sky to himself, Wenyu slowly got up and wiped off the grease on his mouth.

The weird crow sounds as if with some special spiritual force, when it pours into the ears of others, it will cause the deepest fear hidden in the heart of the living body.

However, this still needs to be divided, and the strange crows rush into Wenyu's ears, only to make Wenyu feel inexplicable irritability.

This trivial irritability was expelled directly from Wenyu, watching the black clouds in the distance getting closer, until countless dark crows rushed to the top of his head, hovering on top of himself, Wenyu slowly With your eyes closed, your perception is quickly dissipated outside your body.

Number: tens of thousands, this number is really quite a lot, and I don't know how the **** smell of this starred point has caused such a huge number of ethnic groups.

Maybe everything around is eaten up by these guys? The food here is too scarce? Wenyu could only explain this.

Strength: There is a level one to five level, and there is a big guy-the hidden ability to sue a dead bird, which is really full of holes in Wen Yu's eyes.

For a long while, Wen Yu's mouth sketched a slight smile.

The fishing operation was really smooth ...

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Like a small undeveloped crow, the petite body of the dead bird flew in midair, and looked at the prey below.

That's right, it's the prey—some corpses scattered on the ground are not enough for themselves and their subordinates.

However, the more you look at it, the more weird the prey feels—there is no fear of those prey during ordinary hunting. The human is just standing quietly, and the three petite animals around it, But Wuwu was arrogant and arrogant, and he was happy, this group of prey did not have any fear of his own group at all.

The sound of the crows around them is even greater-on the one hand, it is to exert more psychological pressure on the three prey on the ground, on the other hand, this behavior of the crow group is also changing to threaten them king!

We were hungry and quickly ordered an attack.

Perceiving the will of the entire ethnic group, the dead bird couldn't help but laugh a bitterly--the leader, it's not so good to be ...

However, the people around you are stupid. It is not stupid to sue the dead bird. The more you look at it, the more strange the prey on the ground.

Until the standing human slowly raised his right hand.

With a bang, the figure of the dead bird disappeared.

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"It's very cautious."

Seeing the crowd of crows in the sky would only "quack" bark, but had no intention to act, Wen Yu was already impatient.

The leader of the crow swarm was unexpectedly alert, and he saw the goodness of Wenyu. Even if the crow swarm had caused a commotion, he still had no further plans under the order of this **** and beast.

It wanted to test more about what Yuyu was doing, but Wenyu didn't want to wait any longer.

After communicating with Victor in his mind, a simple bird catching action has been achieved.

"Meow."

A soft meow sounded, and Victor slowly raised his head, locking the target marked by his boss in the sky.

The power of the ghost world surged out, and the next second, it covered the body of the leader of the crow group.

Looking at the free-flying bird in the sky, the figure suddenly stagnates, and the figure disappears instantly. The next second, Wenyu immediately feels that there is a little thing in his palm.

"Karma ... Karma ..."

Just like an unmutated crow cub, this divine beast "struggles" struggling in Wenyu's palms—the intensity is simply incredible.

"I can't see it, it's still a little drama."

Wenyu taunted, and then exerted a force on his hand, gently pinching.

"Karma ..."

With a sharp shout, Wenyu could not help frowning, listening to the harsh sounds surrounding her ears.

Putting the little crow in front of his eyes, Wenyu stared at the dark, smart eyes in front of him, and spit out an English sentence in the mouth: "Speak human, or you will be pinched to death."

Then his left hand reached in front of the dead bird, and flicked his fingers slightly.

"Beep".

The right force hit the dead bird's forehead, causing the dead bird's eyes to twitch altogether-for a normal little crow, it is enough to crush the bones, but for the fifth-level peak **** beast, Just a reminder.

"Don't pretend, I have seen everything through you ..."

The information revealed by the eyes and movements basically means that.

Perceiving the "force majeure" around the body, the bullet-slammed dying bird immediately recognized the reality and decisively recognized it.

"Brother, misunderstanding, I just passed by."

Aggrieved little eyes, with fluent English, made Wenyu almost believe ...

...

So communication is important.

For intelligent creatures, communication is definitely an important act to reduce trouble!

It's like now.

The communication let the dead bird escape for a while, and Wenyu avoided a completely meaningless slaughter.

"Let your men go further. I want to ask you something."

A simple request, given that the human beings in front of them are holding their small bodies, the strength from time to time has sealed all their lives, the dead bird nodded without hesitation and agreed.

"Karma ... Karma ..."

The dead bird screamed twice, and at the same time it sent out a fierce mental wave, and the crows still hovering above it immediately caused a commotion.

After a period of chaos, the deterrent power of the gods and beasts still defeated the thirst for food. Seeing the black clouds above his head slowly drifting farther away, Wen Yu immediately walked back to the stove and picked up the lean ones. Lamb.

"Good job, reward you."

Suddenly, the sorrowful bird complained, and the dignity of the divine beast spread over the ground.

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"Those are yours? You can't tell, the strength is not good, and the pomp is still quite big."

After telling the dead birds to disperse the crows, Wenyu returned to the fire, and at this moment was casually questioning the crows in front of him.

"That's not it. I'm also a beast of size."

The little crow in front of him was arrogant, and saw Wen Yu's indifferent look, a pair of dark eyes slipping around, while Wen Yu was "not paying attention", he took a piece of lamb and swallowed it.

Wen Yu glanced at the little crow, and shook his head with a smile: "If you want to eat it, eat it. Don't sneak it."

The little crow suddenly looked at Wenyu who was relaxed, and then looked at the food in front of her. After all, she still couldn't stop the temptation of barbecue.

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After eating and drinking, the little crow apparently relaxed and looked at Wenyu ahead, but he was not as afraid as before.

Seeing the little crow slumped on the ground and satisfied after a big meal, Wen Yu slowly spoke.

The strange soul power is mixed in the words, so that Wen Yu's voice has a moving magical magic.

"So, what should I call you?"

The gentle tone made the crow immersed in the warm sunset, and the alertness in his heart was pried open a gap.

"Just tell me to sue the dead bird."

The dead bird flapped its wings, and the entire body was completely relaxed.

"Are you dead? Good name, you got it for yourself?"

"No, this is the nickname given to Uncle Ben!"

The dead bird was proud.

"Domineering and domineering. Only a bird as uncle as Ben can match such a domineering name."

Looking proud, as if forgetting the fact that Wen Yu had just been pinched by one hand.

"What about you, what's your name? Depending on your strength, you don't look like an unknown person."

Heart guard against the dead bird and Wenyu with ulterior motives, like new friends at the moment, is doing a simple self-introduction.

"My name is Wenyu."

"Wenyu, weird name, aren't you here?"

"Yes, I came from the outside. As soon as I got here, I wanted to make a friend with you, and inquire about the situation here."

Seeing that the dead bird was becoming more and more relaxed, Wenyu directly made his own small request.

"Then you're right! Don't say anything else, this land, I am a well-deserved air overlord, nothing can escape the law eyes of me and my group!"

The dead bird promised to pat his breast.

"Oh?"

Wen Yu's eyes flashed a weird luster, and at the same time, the huge and hidden soul power surged again. Under no circumstances, he quickly surrounded the body of the dead bird.

"Tell me in detail."

"no problem!"

After all, they are new friends. Just now this guy also invited himself to eat a barbecue. This little thing, it is not too much trouble to sue the dead bird-it has forgotten the unpleasant just now.

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When the black dude in Africa just died, Wenyu immediately thought of an alternative method—attracting mutant beasts with blood.

High-level mutant beasts are enough to spit words, and their intelligence will not be too bad. In addition, the entire African continent belongs to the mutant beasts' field. Wenyu suddenly finds herself in a misunderstanding. Dominating several very large mutant beast groups is much stronger than dominating several small gathering places.

In Wenyu's eyes, mutant beasts and humans are really not much different.

I was thinking of attracting a few low-level mutant beasts with the **** smell here, and then went all the way to find the position of the high-level mutant beast. Who ever thought that this fifth-level peak beast species of crows came to his door!

It saves a lot of energy for Wenyu.

Listening to the words in the mouth of the dead bird, the forces in this nearby area gradually appeared in Wen Yu's mind.

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