Chapter 229: The corpse from the bottom of the river
Yang Muyun's life is boring and tasteless.
Every day, I just watch Wang Jinlong pouring food and supplies, get some bird eggs by the way, stare at the ancient books collected by Xu Hong, and give him some homework.
As for Ye Qianxun and the old monk, they have nothing to see, or they may be very interesting.
This old man wanted to redeem his sins by following the person chosen by the Lord Buddha, and at the same time, he regarded protecting Ye Qianxun as his spiritual practice in this life. However, the old man had not left the mountain for too long and made many jokes.
Yang Muyun also tried to instill the spiritual imprint of martial arts into the old monk to see if he could take off like a pig-headed man or an elephant-headed man.
As a result, the old monk's realm has improved, but he still can't produce true energy through cultivation, and there is no sense of energy at all.
I have a level 100 account with full skills, but the magic value is 0 and I can't use any skills.
In this regard, Yang Muyun could only lament: Not only has the earth lost the soil for faith, but it has also lost the space for practice.
It is impossible to rely on the human body to generate Qi by itself, so we can only use some external substances, such as panacea or something.
Just considering the difference in body size, if he wanted to refine an elixir for the old monk, he would have to consume mountains of medicinal materials, so Yang Muyun decisively gave up.
Anyway, there is no extraordinary power on earth, so why would you need such high level of martial arts?
Besides, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, if you can knock him down with one shot, if you have the time to study elixirs, it is better to study more useful props.
Such as gene potions.
This works and can be used. Xu Hong is a living example.
And just when Yang Muyun was editing the task to urge Xu Hong's progress, a frogman's shout came from the main channel of the intercom.
"Chief, something happened, something big happened. Bring people to the river quickly. We are at the big rock in the river bend south of the tribe."
Bad?
Something happened?
Hearing this cry, the flower growers immediately became excited.
When Niu B got excited, he hit the clan leader Jinjiao hard with the thigh-thick bamboo stick in his hand. A dull buzzing sound came from the bronze skin of Jinjiao's chest, but there was no dent at all. The bamboo stick split into two parts under the load and broke.
The bamboo thorns exploded everywhere, like a broom.
Jinjiao took a deep breath, then exhaled in a big mouth, and his tense muscles gradually relaxed. He bent down to pick up the walkie-talkie and said calmly and forcefully: "Tauren! Assemble!"
On the other side, the elephant-headed men Silver Teeth and Steel Teeth are undergoing double repair.
Yin Ya performed the Dragon Elephant Boruo Kung Fu, waving his thick and long nose at Gang Ya. The sound of snapping could not be heard. Steel Ya used his indestructible Vajra body to defend with all his strength, allowing his friends to whip him.
After a hearty round of big leather whipping, the two swapped roles. Steel-fang attack, silver-fang shou, Dragon Elephant Bo Ruo Gong and Vajra Indestructible Body were practiced at a very fast speed.
But when she heard the intercom wagging, Yin Ya immediately shouted on the Elephant Headed Man's channel: "Elephant Headed Man, assemble!"
The pig-headed men and goblins all gathered together as quickly as possible, and the dragon warrior also carried a small steel bottle and hovered above the school grounds.
Yang Muyun inspected his team, then waved his hand, "Let's go!"
The Goblin cavalry took the lead and acted as scouts to explore the road. The pig-headed men lined up in front as the vanguard. The tauren stood behind to protect the middle army. The elephant-headed men stood behind and also took care of the overall situation. The dragon warriors hovered in the sky, inspecting the ground with sharp eyes.
Every plant and tree.
After the flower grower dug out the hot spring, Yang Muyun diverted a stream of water from the ground. The water passed through the dry riverbed of the flower grower, meandered all the way south, and merged into a large river.
This river is not too big, and its water is not too fast. You can build a bridge by just putting a few pieces of wood on the narrowest part of the river. The flower growers' caravan going to Ironforge City has to cross the creek every time they pass by this river.
No difference.
But this time it rained continuously for days, and the big pits and small pits were filled with rainwater. The original creek turned into a small river, and as more and more water flowed in, it turned into a violent river.
The river is dozens or hundreds of times wider. Looking from north to south is a vast body of water. The wooden bridge built before has long disappeared. The river is filled with branches and trunks of all sizes, as well as various animals.
Corpse.
A thick tree trunk suddenly emerged from the water. Driven by the rapids, it rotated violently and hit the stone on the shore. Then, the trunk rotated around the stone as a fulcrum, sweeping across the river bank like a thousand troops.
A layer of turf and muddy soil was scraped away, revealing the dark brown soil underneath, but there were still varying shades of blood on the soil.
If I remember correctly, there was a group of lizardmen standing here before.
Soon a group of wild dogs ran here and greedily licked the blood and internal organs in the soil.
The beast-headed men either swung lassoes, pulled fishing nets, or tied sharpened sticks with ropes, and used various methods to salvage supplies from the river.
Wood, fruits, corpses.
Heavy rain is a disaster, but it is also an opportunity. The floods have washed away mountains and submerged forests. The birds and animals living in this area, and the fruits growing in this area have also been washed out by the floods and flowed into the small rivers along the streams.
, follow the small river and merge into the big river.
Even the most powerful monsters may be swept away by floods, float up after cooling, and become a meal for other creatures.
A group of wild dogs rushed into the river at the risk of death, dragged a corpse that was so soaked in water that its original shape was unrecognizable, and then eagerly tore it apart and ate it.
All the corpses fell into the bellies of the wild dogs. Four of the wild dogs howled in pain, then curled up and rolled in pain.
Several other wild dogs shone with a faint light, their eyes were filled with blood, and drops of sticky blood flowed from their tear ducts, leaving two strange blood marks on their faces, and strange wounds appeared on their body skin, and then
Thick blood was constantly dripping.
Seeing the beast writhing in pain in front of them, several wild dogs that mutated into monsters immediately pounced on it, biting the wild dog's throat, and then cut the body into its belly again.
No one knows what corpses these wild dogs and monsters eat, and no one knows what these wild dogs will look like.
In short, these wild dogs have become stronger.
Several large monsters nearby looked at the wild dog up and down, with malicious looks in their eyes.
However, the wild dogs stood back to back, lowered their bodies, and glared back with bared teeth. Several large monsters weighed for a moment, and they all gave up their attack plans angrily.
There are too many resources floating in the river, there is no need to lose fat for a few bones.
At this time, a huge animal corpse floated over from upstream, but the corpse was too big and too heavy. It disappeared into the water with a roar, and after a dozen breaths it reappeared hundreds of steps away.
The beasts on both sides of the river all cheered. This ridiculously large corpse must be an amazing monster, and then they all rushed down the river bank.
There are also beasts that give up the chase after weighing their own strength and continue to squat in place.
At this time, another corpse floated over from upstream. After seeing a monster with scales on its body that could live in the water, it immediately jumped into the river regardless of its own safety and rushed straight towards the corpse.
But when it was about to make contact, the monster seemed to have discovered something horrifying, and turned back.
But it's too late.
The corpse, which had been lying belly up just now, turned over in an instant, then flicked its tail and stirred up a large splash of water. It rushed towards the monster like an arrow from the string, and then opened its big mouth to bite its waist.
The two wrestled for a while.
The center of the river rumbled and the water sprayed into the sky.
In the end, both the Warcraft and the unknown "corpse" sank to the bottom of the river and never appeared again.
When he saw such a good show as soon as he arrived at the river bank, Yang Muyun couldn't help but sigh: "Advanced hunters often appear as prey."
Immediately, Yang Muyun looked downstream at the corpse that was larger than ten elephant-headed men and was being chased by the beasts.