Chapter 246： A fresh wind blows from the wilderness (1/2)

Some strange beasts including wild beasts, since they still exist, have their unique abilities.

For example, the caracal cat who only catches birds but is afraid of the mouse is dying...Forget it, this species can be completely extinct, betraying the good name of the caracal cat.

The hot wind rages on the empty wilderness, which is a torture for all creatures with pores. Under the high temperature, everything except food and water can no longer attract any attention of the wild animals.

This is a small valley with muddy water pools full of animal footprints and feces. Due to the low-lying terrain and the water source, it is slightly cooler.

A group of wolf-like creatures occupied this filthy and muddy pool of less than 30 square meters, laying lazily in the knee-deep pool water, stirring up the mud of the big beach.

A few powdery gray fluffs fell on one of the creature's nostrils, ”Puff!”, it sneezed, and yelled ”Wow” in disdain.

He was about to lower his head and drink a sip of the sweet pool water, and its movements were frozen.

He closed his eyes and sniffed the smell in the air crazily, and a few fluffy hairs were drawn into his nostrils by it.

It didn't sneeze again this time, but suddenly opened its eyes. The light in its eyes was as blue as the sea, and the three white traces on the short hairs on its forehead were beating like flames.

”Wow!”

With a howl, the attention of all the companions in the pond was focused on it.

”Wow?”

”Wow.”

”Oh oh oh!”

Some grotesque rumblings and perhaps a few howls of modal particles seem to be communicating.

After one hour, fifteen minutes and twenty-one seconds, the meeting is over.

This group of mud-covered wolf-shaped creatures rushed out of the valley and rushed toward the wind.

The heavy yellow cloud above his head walked on the wild wilderness.

The tail is held high like a flag, and the silt drips down from their steel-pin-like body hair, drawing extremely abstract lines and scars on the rushing ground, three steps, two steps and one bounce, sticking out the old face of the mouth. The pink tongue was very elegant and free and easy.

Among them, some of them had six long legs like blades, and the place they passed was like a meat grinder, and the soil turned over and turned into slag.

......

This was the darkest and saddest morning in the history of Xiaoguan.

Ten miles of autumn breeze makes people drunk.

The few wilderness chariots that were left emptied instantly, and this time even the people who passed by were missed, and they all walked away ashamed of their noses.

Lin Shou's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he felt that he had missed a hundred million.

The second-generation pink dumpling army sent by Mole, who was dying and almost wiped out just now, has completely grown into an army of gray balls, round and plump. If it weren't for the attributes of pulling and shed hair while eating, it seemed a bit cute. Look like.

Bah.... cute ghost!

Lin Chou is ashamed of his thoughts, is this TM all hallucinated, or is it Stockholm syndrome?

At this moment, a large group of hungry biological probes walked in from the gate.

The Nepenthes fences turned a blind eye to the group of strange animals, even leaning slightly to the sides, seeming to avoid them.

They have the sharp eyes of a wolf, their pupils are deep blue, three flames are on their eyes, their ears are raised high, their facial expressions are like stern mountain peaks, and they seem to always hold heavy eyebrows high and despise everything.

Lin Chou noticed that among the almost identical creatures, a large part of them had six legs covered with blade-like bones.

The long, cold light shone like a machine. Even though they had two more legs to support the ground than other similar ones, their guillotine-like claws were still deep into the ground, showing the weight of their bodies.