Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 171 The Rare Brown-tailed Crow
The night wind blows towards us.

Tang Wen shuttled through the mountains and forests, heading towards the sensed direction where Gong Shui Kui was located, and advanced at high speed.

As a transcendent, he has been suppressed for too long.

At this time, the speed is fully open, and my heart is very happy.

The shadow step was performed, and it landed silently.

From a distance, it looks like a black streamer, flashing and moving among the mountains.

The distance of dozens of miles passed quickly.

Tang Wen stopped in his tracks.

The distance was greatly shortened, and the feeling between him and Gong Shuikui became stronger.

It's a whole new level.

If it is in the city, the strength of the link felt is the silk thread.

So now it's twine.

Sitting on a rock.

The distance between the two sides is still tens of miles.

Such a long distance, borrowing the line of sight of the imperial beast, will consume a lot of mental power.

But it is absolutely safe.

When the Blackwater Gang does business, it will definitely clear the venue, and there must be someone monitoring the Quartet.

But no matter how you clear the field, no matter how you monitor it, you won't be able to control it dozens of miles away, right?
Tang Wen switched his vision to Gong Shuikui.

The humanoid male Shui Kui who has just become a high-level alien beast.

With strides, they approached the center of the entire mountain range.

Here is a canyon.

The woods are overgrown, covering the sky and the sun, and when you look up, you can only see the broken sky through the gaps in the dense branches and leaves.

Gong Shuikui took the lead, leading the strange beasts like a big brother leading a little brother, running in the forest.

An open land appeared in front of him.

Strange to say.

It is obviously the same soil, the same land.

One step back is a lush forest, one step forward, but the ground is hard and there is not even a root of grass on the ground.

Gong Shuikui stopped in his tracks.

There is no reason to feel hairy.

Tang Wen couldn't feel its emotions, nor could he hear its voice.

Don't know why it stopped.

At such a long distance, Tang Wen was unable to send any effective instructions to Gong Shuikui.

It's like saying, you can only watch.

Can't do anything else.

The line of sight cuts back.

Tang Wen was full of doubts, didn't he salvage the sunken ship?

What are you doing in the mountains?
Is there a barrier lake in the mountains?

Or is there some kind of underground river?

He stood up, full of doubts, and moved on.

After another seven or eight miles, he stopped again.

Head turned to the right, staring at a shadow in the treetops.

Normal people look at it.

That's shadow.

Even if you look closely, it's a strange shadow at best.

"A brown-tailed crow?"

Tang Wen could see that the shadow was extraordinary.

The brown-tailed crow is a variant of the common crow.

The shape is slightly larger than the average crow, and the tail is slightly black.

It is equivalent to the crow king among ordinary crows.

Ordinary crows are not alien beasts.

Children can be killed with a slingshot.

Generally speaking, the king of ordinary herds of beasts and birds.

Such as the sparrow king and the like.

At most, it was at the level of a low-level beast.

But brown-tailed crows are different.

In other words, the crows are different.

This bird is very smart.

As long as the crow king appears in the crow group, that is, the brown-tailed crow.

It is often an existence that spans an entire level.

It's directly a medium-sized beast.

Tang Wen suddenly became interested.

Except that brown-tailed crows are rare.

He recalled the gossip he had while listening to Arrow's lectures in the Flame Camp.

He asked about the origin of Yalao's nickname.

If you don't call a good person, why call him Yalao.

As a result, he was beaten back by the opponent.

Blame yourself for not knowing.

It turned out that when Yalao was hanging out in other places.

The most famous imperial beast under his command.

It's just a group of mutated crows.

There are hundreds of them, each with the strength of low-level alien beasts.

Don't look at the mutant crow as a low-level beast.

But there is a "scumbag" sonic skill.

The cry of an ordinary crow is rough and ugly.

At most, ordinary people would frown and curse bad luck.

But after becoming a mutant crow, the lethality of its calls soared.

Compared with ordinary crows, it has turned dozens of times.

If there are ten low-level mutant crows gathered together.

Then the medium raptors are not willing to provoke them.

After all, for birds, once they are attacked by sound waves, dizziness and loss of consciousness for a few seconds are often fatal.

If there are fifty low-level mutant crows together.

That is really below the extraordinary, no one wants to mess with it.

It's not that high-level beasts can't beat them.

But winning is also a miserable victory.

Even if all these low-level mutated crows were killed, so what?

They are small in size and produce less meat.

Taking the risk of killing dozens of goats is not as meaty as a goat.

It is not worth the loss to fight at the risk of death.

However, such crows are very rare.

Even less than the number of extraordinary beasts.

Therefore, not many people know about it.

Beast masters can cultivate low-level mutant crows.

But there is a prerequisite for cultivation.

There must be a crow king, a brown-tailed crow.

And the number of brown-tailed crows is extremely small.

Only when the right time, place and people are in harmony, you can only meet if you are lucky.

When Yalao was young, he met one.

And also a wounded brown-tailed crow.

After that, he gradually cultivated a huge crow group. At the peak, there were thousands of ordinary crows in the group.

Fly up to cover the sky.

There are also hundreds of mutated low-level crows.

In this way, he made some famous names.

later.

The brown-tailed crow died of old age.

The crows scattered.

He is still honored as a crow old.

Tang Wen stared in the direction of the brown-tailed crow, and the breath-holding technique was fully activated, and the faint darkness was like a cloak, covering his body, blocking the light.

He approached quietly.

I am afraid that the brown-tailed crow will fly away.

Blood Raven is not there, once the other party flies, he has nothing to do.

Flying beasts are easy to kill, but hard to catch alive.

Tang Wen entered the jungle and picked up a hard clod.

Control the strength well and hit the brown-tailed crow without being fatal.

He came under the tree and jumped up suddenly.

With this movement, he could no longer hide his figure.

Feeling malicious, the brown-tailed crow was startled but not confused, lowered its head and hissed.

Bark fell.

It spreads its wings and soars into the air.

However, Bailing's escape moves have been tried a lot in the past.

This time it failed.

It found that the shadow jumping high was not affected by the sound waves at all.

The speed remains the same, and it grabs towards itself.

It doesn't matter whether it is a mental attack or a sound wave supply.

For Tang Wen who stepped into the gate of the extraordinary, at most it was equivalent to a biting cold wind.

Can't do harm.

It just makes him feel a little cold.

Flutter.

The wings fluttered wildly, and the mouth pecked wildly.

The brown-tailed crow fell into Tang Wen's hands.

If it was before, Tang Wen would put it in a cage and boil it for a few days.

Catch some more crows.

Anyone disobedient will have their necks broken in front of it.

Or torture it and feed it to sand wolves.

Let the sand wolf eat it in front of its face.

Crows are the smartest birds.

Do it a few times, and then bring out some balls made of extraordinary beast meat.

Presumably the brown-tailed crow will succumb.

However, there is no time now, and there is no need to be so troublesome.

He calmed down a few times, and took out the blood marrow of the alien beast to let it smell.

The brown-tailed crow, who had just calmed down, immediately became excited.

Don't know what it is though.

But it smelled something that could advance itself.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

Tang Wen tentatively let go of its wings.

At close range, even if the brown-tailed crow can fly, it cannot escape his palm.

The brown-tailed crow hopped on his shoulders.

The little head rubbed against his shoulder affectionately.

"You know the time."

Tang Wen laughed, what Yalao said was true.

Brown-tailed crows do have high IQs.

With these two actions, medium-sized beasts couldn't do them.

Divide the blood marrow elixir into a mung bean-sized ball and feed it.

The brown-tailed crow couldn't wait to eat it, and its small eyes lit up.

"Lead the way ahead!"

"quack!"

The brown-tailed crow flew up.

Tang Wen continued on his way.

Almost another twenty miles or so.

He stopped again.

Considering the importance that the Blackwater Gang attached to this salvage.

There must be experts on the periphery constantly patrolling.

Staying twenty miles away may be the only way to ensure safety.

Find a place to rest, and at the same time switch the sight of "Shui Kui".

The scene changes.

Gong Shuikui is still on the desolate, barren land.

In front of him were two teams of masters from the Blackwater Gang that Tang Wen had never seen before.

The curiosity in Tang Wen's heart was brought up again.

Why is there a forest over there, but no grass grows here?
After watching for a few seconds, the scene didn't change, so he immediately disconnected his gaze.

Mental power should be used sparingly.

Who knows how long this mission will take.

You have to save some mental energy.

"Gah!"

The sentry brown-tailed crow flew back to warn.

(End of this chapter)