lost in the jungle

The low-pitched roar of the strange beast came from the edge of the jungle, and instantly echoed in every corner of the tribe.

In the surrounding woods, strange beasts rushed out. In the nearby stone house, a thick stone door was pushed open vigorously. Suddenly, a large number of strange beasts appeared on the spacious passage, and rushed to the depths of the tribe.

Wen Feng looked at all this strangely, and the sudden change of dignified atmosphere in the tribe made Wen Feng puzzled.

What's the matter?What happened?Turning his eyes away from the strange beasts flying around, Wen Feng looked up at Vikas beside him, with obvious confusion in his eyes, "Vikas... drink!" The questioning words were interrupted, and a scream , Wen Feng was roughly resisted by Vikas on the shoulder.

Fine scales grew rapidly from the tight light yellow skin at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a layer of hard silvery white scales covered Vikas' tall body in an instant.

The sharp animal claws pressed the palms of Wen Feng's back firmly, and the slightly bent legs jumped high, leaving a few deep grooves on the hard muddy ground. Vikas, who followed Wen Feng, quickly appeared on the passage, joining the swift and violent tide of alien beasts.

The gentle facial features were tightly attached to Vikas's back covered with fine scales, Wen Feng's cheeks were flushed with blood, and his long black hair slid over his cheeks, hanging upside down.

Narrowing his eyes in discomfort, Wen Feng vaguely guessed that some great danger was about to come, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart, what kind of danger, or an enemy, could make the beast so nervous.

According to Wen Feng's long-term observation and speculation, the strange beasts who usually take turns living on the other side of the snow mountain should be doing some kind of work like sentry, waiting on the high place halfway up the mountain, closely monitoring the appearance of the enemy .

Standing firmly in front of a large stone house, with thick arms, Vikas gently put down the fragile creature on his shoulders as much as possible.

His legs were on the solid ground, his bloodshot head hadn't calmed down, and with a little dizziness, Wen Feng subconsciously reached out and grabbed Vikas' arm, and the icy and delicate touch came from his fingertips.

With wide-open black bright eyes, he turned his head and looked around quickly, and there were densely packed strange beasts covered with scales of various colors in front of him.

This was the first time Wen Feng saw so many strange beasts. It seemed that the whole jungle's strange beasts had gathered here, occupying the wide passage, even on the stone roof.

Wen Feng took a rough visual inspection, and there were nearly a thousand strange beasts here.

Under the bright sunlight, the smooth and dense scales reflect the dazzling light, creating a colorful splendor.

Just when Wen Feng wanted to take a few more glances, the stone door behind him was pushed open, and a smell mixed with stale and rancid smell came from close range.

With a twisted neck and slightly raised black eyes, with a trace of panic, they stared straight at an invisible darkness.

In the dark corner, there were two hazy black figures trembling, Wen Feng intuitively felt that there was a certain kind of excitement inside, a kind of excitement about to be relieved.

The beating heart contracted violently, and an inexplicable panic spread in his heart. Faintly, Wen Feng seemed to have guessed something, and strode back, but was forcefully stopped by Vikas behind him.

Vikas, who was blocking the door, had light passing through his thick and long legs, and shot into the deep stone house. On the stone slabs covered with dirt, there were large pieces of fallen feathers scattered, and there was a large pool of dry dark red, hideous. Appearing on the stone slab, even a large number of feathers cannot cover it.

A pair of wide and cold palms behind him pushed him violently, Wen Feng defenseless, staggered forward a few steps, and stepped into the stone house.

Wen Jing turned around in panic as she dragged her unsteady figure. The huge stone door was closing rapidly. Vikas's scaly beast face and a pair of golden beast eyes stared at him with a sense of helplessness. Tell the depth.

"Lying on the grass! Vikas, don't fucking leave me here!" Wen Feng roared and rushed over.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the stone door was completely closed, and the eyeballs that hadn't adapted to the dim light were completely dark in front of them, where they couldn't see their fingers.

"Grass!" He kicked hard at the rough stone gate with his right leg, venting his resentment, "Vikas, let labor and management remember you!"

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Wen Feng turned around, leaning his back against the thick stone wall, his black eyes wide open in the darkness, his moving legs, moving slowly, trying to stay as far away from the two men with crazy aura as possible. bird man.

His eyes gradually adapted to the light in the stone house. Wen Feng stood still in a corner. On a stone wall beside him, there was a row of fist-sized exhaust holes. The faint light mixed with a trace of fresh air shot in.

With a smooth back, a thin layer of clothing, and against the rough stone wall, slowly slid down. Wen Feng sat on a corner of the stone house with his knees bent, waiting for the stone door to open again in torment.

In the dead stone house, it seemed that they were storing their strength for what was going to happen next. The two birdmen tied to the stone wall with their big bellies were unusually quiet.

In the dark space, it seemed that he was alone, Wen Feng unconsciously slowed down his breathing, and the bloody scene of a bird giving birth to a cub kept flashing in his mind.

With his forehead resting on his knees, Wen Feng closed his eyes, suppressing the fear rising in his heart little by little, fine beads of sweat soaked the clothes behind him.

Wen Feng had to admit that he hated this place very much, wanted to leave as soon as possible, and didn't want to stay in this damned place for a moment.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound from the top of the stone roof, and Wen Feng raised his head nervously, staring at the pitch-black roof where he couldn't see anything.

There were muffled noises one after another. It seemed that some strange beasts had jumped onto the roof, and there were more than one.

Outside the stone house, nearly a thousand tall and strong beasts covered with bright scales guarded the outside of the stone house tightly, with slightly glowing eyes, long tails lowered, and upper bodies leaning forward, ready to go.

On the white snow-capped mountains, a large group of birdmen suddenly appeared, their flapping wings were brightly colored, and they flew straight towards the alien beast tribe in the center of the jungle, accompanied by waves of sharp calls.

The bird crowd quickly passed through the jungle, and in just a few seconds, a birdman appeared directly above the alien beast tribe.

Outstretched slender animal claws, folded wings, accompanied by a sharp cry, the bird man swooped down extremely quickly, drawing a blurred ribbon in the air.

A strange beast bravely greeted it, leaping high, accurately throwing away the bird man in mid-air, with a huge momentum, the strange beast pressed the bird man and fell heavily to the stone house beside him.

The hard stone wall was shattered, huge cracks appeared, and broken stones fell.

The sharp claws pierced through one of the strange beast's arms, and the birdman deftly broke free from under the strange beast's body. With violent flapping of its wings, a gust of wind splashed, and the birdman flew high.

The birdman hovering high in the sky, his eyes fixed on the strange beast below, was preparing for the next dive.

Although the Birdman doesn't have the powerful attack power of the Alien Beast, but the Birdman is light and quick-moving. Once he escapes to high altitude, the Alien Beast can only passively wait for the Birdman's next attack before he has a chance to fight back.

To suppress Birdman, the most effective way is to hurt Birdman's huge wings, but it is very difficult to touch Birdman's wings, because Birdman also regards his own wings as the most important vital points, Always on the defensive.

In the crowded center of the tribe, the deep roars of the alien beasts were mixed with the sharp calls of the birdmen, and blood scales were splashing, and the chaotic situation began to slowly fall to the birdman's side.

Trapped in the stone house, Wen Feng could clearly feel the violent vibrations around him, and the shrill chirping of a bird came piercingly through the narrow air vent.

The two frail birdmen on the opposite side seemed to be aware of the arrival of the clansmen, their struggling limbs and stretched out slender necks uttered excited and eager calls.

Wen Feng curled up in the corner, covering his ears in pain.Vikas is still here, is he trying to make himself deaf! ?

Surrounded by airtight stone walls, the high-frequency chirps that the birdmen could not fully utter echoed in the stone house, expanding again and again.

The birdman's chirping filled his mind, and there were bursts of severe pain in his ears. Just when Wen Feng thought his eardrum was about to burst, a bright light shot in from Wen Feng's right side.

The tight stone house was finally pried open, and a wide opening appeared on the cracked stone wall.

With a pale face, Wen Feng moved his feet and struggled to get closer to the hole beside him, wanting to leave this place that made him feel extremely painful.

A claw suddenly protruded in, different from the wide claws of the strange beast, the slender claws pierced deeply into Wen Feng's arm that was supporting the edge of the hole.

With a cry of pain that he couldn't hear, Wen Feng was dragged out of the stone house and suspended in mid-air.

The skin without the protection of scales was easily cut open by the slender claws. The claws cut through the muscles in Wen Feng's arms, and directly grabbed the hand bones buried in the flesh.

Wen Feng was suspended in mid-air, his body was throbbing with pain, a large amount of blood gushed out from his fair arms, and thick blood dripped from the hair on top of his head, staining Wen Feng's bloodless pale face hole.

Seeing the strange creature in his hand, Birdman's expressionless and exquisite face showed a trace of surprise and doubt, and even the flapping of the wings behind him became slow.

A fierce roar came from the roof, with burning anger.

The tough wings in the beast's claws were torn apart, dark red blood mixed with large pieces of feathers splashed, the bird man under his feet was kicked away from a distance, the broken stone wall, and the bird man crashed limply into a stone house.

The long tail behind him stretched into a straight line, Vikas jumped up vigorously in a fit of rage, his tall and strong body jumped more than ten meters high explosively.

But still unable to hook Wen Feng high in the sky, the lost animal claws, Vikas's usual cold animal eyes collapsed, deep golden pupils, and a wave of despair was rolling.He is leaving himself?

Bright red blood dripped onto his uncontrollably twitching face. The blood trembled and meandered down, carrying the familiar temperature of Wen Feng's body.

Time seemed to stand still in half, and the heavy body that lost its strength and fell was getting farther and farther away from the warm front in the sky. Vikas had no heaving chest and forgot to breathe.

Vikas thought he would lose him, but not in this form, not in this impotent form taken away from him by other creatures.

He can only be his own, no matter what, he can only be himself, everything he has belongs to his own creature!No creature can take him away, I don't allow it!

The golden animal eyes are rapidly expanding, the muscles are tangled, and there are thick blood vessels on the smooth scales, which faintly show signs of bursting.

The impending loss of Wen Feng caused Vikas's thoughts to be immersed in great grief and anger, his blood was rushing, his body was agitated, and he lost control.