The strongest Shannon

Chapter 57 Are You a Mountain God?
Putting it down following the call, Chen Fang groped forward for more than ten minutes, and finally stopped behind a big tree.

And in front of the bushes not far in front of him, about twenty pheasants were clucking and circling, as if they were greatly frightened, but they refused to leave.

Chen Fang pushed aside the branches and took a closer look, and was stunned. It turned out that in the middle of the open space surrounded by the group of pheasants, there was a huge male pheasant, majestically confronting a big civet cat of all colors.

The average adult pheasant weighs about three to four catties. After all, wild pheasants have to face various environments and often run around, so they rarely grow too big.

But Chen Fang was surprised to find that the male pheasant that was in a stalemate with the cauliflower snake had far longer tail feathers and body length than ordinary pheasants, and its feathers were much brighter than the other male pheasants nearby.

This pheasant has a brass-colored crown on its head, protruding eyes and long eyebrow lines. The feathers on its body have a little metallic luster in the sun, its waist feathers are bright olive green, and its tail feathers are far longer than its body size and very colorful.

Seeing the other pheasants surrounding the big one and seeming to cheer for it, Chen Fang suddenly realized that this should be the king of the pheasant flock.It's just that such a big pheasant is rare. Looking at its size, Chen Fang estimated that it probably weighs about ten catties, almost twice that of an ordinary pheasant.

The big civet cat also seems to be very afraid of the chicken king. It whines and threatens but refuses to leave. It waits for an opportunity to get into the nearby bushes, but every time it moves, the chicken king clucks it. Forced to go back.

"It seems that this big civet cat is trying to steal eggs." Chen Fang looked around the bushes, and vaguely saw a few smaller pheasants lying on the ground inside, which should be laying eggs.

The stalemate between the two sides seemed to be a little impatient, the big civet cat made a gesture to pounce on the pheasant, and the rooster king was about to stop halfway with his wings spread.

Who knew that the big civet cat was cheating, taking advantage of the moment the chicken king was leaving, he turned around deftly, and went straight to the nearby bushes.

"I'll go, soldiers never tire of cheating!" Chen Fang was so interested that he forgot what he was here for, and watched this rare battle scene with great interest.

The chicken king who had been tricked was very angry. Before the civet cat got into the body, he suddenly flew over with flapping wings, and pressed his sharp claws directly on the civet cat's waist.

"Wow!" The civet cat screamed in pain, struggled and jumped away quickly, with a few faint blood red spots on its waist, it seemed that it was directly scratched.

The injured civet cat seemed to be irritated, its threatening grunts became louder and louder, its fur all over its body exploded, and it bent its body and approached the chicken king step by step.

The civet cats in the mountains are also much fiercer than ordinary wild cats, not to mention those docile kittens raised by ordinary people, their combat effectiveness is completely different.

The big civet cat not only has very sharp claws and teeth, but also has a very quick movement speed. Many people in the nearby villages have been scratched by the civet cat before, and the horrific wounds are directly on the flesh. Bone may be seen.

Although this king rooster has a hard beak and sharp claws, it should be as powerful as a civet cat. Seeing it angry, it dared not be careless, but kept circling around and clucking rapidly, as if to drive it away.

The surrounding pheasants also croaked sharply to cheer, but none of them dared to step forward.Pheasants are timid by nature, and now they dare to stay, mostly because there is a rooster king in the shaking field.

After a stalemate for a while, the civet cat finally lost its patience, and all the fur on its body exploded. Suddenly, it screamed sharply, and rushed towards the chicken king like a bolt of colored lightning.

The rooster king also stood up and flapped his wings halfway into the air, and stretched out his two sharp claws to meet the civet cat.

The civet cat's advantage of agility was immediately revealed. It twisted its body and swung a paw towards the chicken king's chest, ignoring the sharp claws that the chicken king grabbed from his back.

"Hey!"The civet cat turned around and licked the bleeding wound on its back. Seeing that the chicken king was still standing, it whined a few times unwillingly at it, then quickly turned and left.

Seeing this situation, Chen Fang was taken aback. Logically speaking, even the chicken king should not be as powerful as the civet cat. Why did the civet cat retreat directly?
He could see clearly just now that the rooster king scratched off a piece of skin on the civet cat's back, which was badly injured, but the civet cat probably scratched the rooster king unclearly.

Chen Fang stared at the chicken king's reaction curiously, wanting to see how it was hurt.

The chicken king kept standing there and stared at the civet cat leaving until the civet cat got into the grass and disappeared, and the chicken king fell to the ground with a bang. Although the colorful feathers on his chest could not see the blood stains clearly, the soil on the ground was quickly stained with blood. red.

Seeing this, the surrounding pheasants suddenly panicked, and hurriedly surrounded them and screamed anxiously, but there was nothing they could do.

"It turned out to be at the end of its strength, just now it was just holding on." Chen Fang sighed secretly when he saw this, and couldn't help admiring the chicken king. With such a serious injury, he just kept on trying to scare the civet cat away from the ground.

Seeing that the chicken king's struggling movements are getting smaller and smaller, Chen Fang knows that this chicken king probably won't last much longer, the most important thing in the forest is all kinds of opponents, leaving so much blood will soon attract other meat animal.

Several pheasants laying eggs in the bushes also ran out, clucking and clucking around the chicken king as if they were sad. Chen Fang also saw from the gaps in the bushes that the chicken coop made of weeds was full of chickens. Full of goose eggs.

Looking back, seeing that the rooster king was unable to raise his head, Chen Fang sighed secretly and slowly walked out from behind the bushes.

His sudden appearance made the group of pheasants in grief run wild in fright, and the king rooster tried to raise its head, uttering a weak warning sound.

"You are doing your duty!" Chen Fang muttered, regardless of whether it understood or not, and then directly activated the water aura from the Five Elements Stone, and then let it float into the air.

The rooster king stopped the warning call in some doubts, and tried to raise his head to look in Chen Fang's direction. The other pheasants were also attracted by the breath of water spirit, and hid in the bushes to peek.

"Look, I don't mean any harm." The chicken coop still had to be taken out, but Chen Fang decided to save the chicken king who was desperate for the flock first, and took a tentative step while talking.

Chicken King struggled for a while, and seemed to feel that as Chen Fang approached, the aura he longed for became clearer, so he couldn't help but stop struggling.

Chen Fang saw that it was bleeding more and more, so he didn't delay any longer. He rushed forward, directly held down its body that was about to struggle, and then poured water aura crazily into the wound below its neck. .

As soon as he came into contact with the water aura, the Chicken King trembled slightly, and then made an indistinct grunt sound, then stopped struggling and just looked straight at Chen Fang.

The surrounding pheasant flocks were also attracted by the rich aura, and they approached Chen Fang tentatively. Seeing that there was no danger, they became more and more bold, standing not far away and clucking at their king.

Seeing that the speed of the blood flow slowed down rapidly and finally disappeared gradually under the influence of water spirit energy, Chen Fang secretly heaved a sigh of relief, stroked the chicken king's feathers and said softly: "It's your luck to meet me, but this mountain forest is still very dangerous Ah, you might as well go back with me."

The chicken king couldn't understand what it said, and it didn't seem to feel malicious, so it clucked weakly.

Chen Fang laughed at himself, and looked at the surrounding feathers, and found that the wound had gradually healed under the action of a large amount of water spirit energy, and soon only a few white scratches remained.

The bleeding stopped and the wound was basically healed. The life of the chicken king was completely saved. Chen Fang let out a long breath, feeling such a strong output of spiritual energy, it seemed that he was also mentally exhausted.

After resting for a while, he let go of his hand and let the chicken king stand up by himself, but saw that it just stood up for a while and then fell to the ground again.

"It seems that you have lost too much blood, and it will take a while to recover." Chen Fang glanced at the pheasant eggs in the bushes, and said with a smile: "In order to save you and your group more thoroughly, I decided to bring you back to the orchard Go, call if you agree."

Originally, he was just talking to himself casually, but he didn't expect that the chicken king actually clicked in response.

"Ha! This is agreed!" Regardless of what it meant, Chen Fangcai clapped his hands in satisfaction and stood up, glanced at the dozen or so pheasants around him, then turned around and walked for a while to pick a large handful of berries. Shi, began to inject spiritual energy.

Seeing that the chicken king was no longer bleeding, the group of pheasants also regained their vitality. They were quickly attracted by the aura-infused berries.

"Large quantity and fullness!" Chen Fang laughed, continued to pick berries to infuse spiritual energy, and then threw them to the pheasant group. He didn't pick a few more and threw them to the chicken king until he felt that the number was enough.

It seemed that it was because of the excessive consumption due to the scare before, the group of pheasants quickly wiped out all the berries on the ground, and the chicken king couldn't resist the delicious temptation of the mixture of spiritual energy and juice, and ate three or four berries.

Smiling, Chen Fang squatted under the big tree beside him, watching the pheasant flock get drunk one by one, and the chicken king, who could barely stand up just now, also fell down slowly.

Chen Fang wondered that the chicken king would eat three or four eggs before getting drunk, and at the same time, he dug into the bushes carefully, and put the nests of chicken eggs into the cloth bag he brought.

Then I found rattan and cut a long branch, tied up a dozen pheasants and hung them on the branch one by one, carried a cloth bag to pick up the king pheasant, and carried a string of pheasants along the road contentedly. Backtrack.

Although they had seen all kinds of incredible things about Chen Fang, Yang Xiaopang, Chen Hongbing and the others were still stunned by his harvest. As for those who came to work on the first day, they were even more dumbfounded.

"Ah! How did you do it? How did you do it?!" It took a long time for Yang Xiaopang to come back to his senses, scratching his head and screaming: "A whole group of pheasants, and a chicken Wang, heaven, are you a mountain god!"

Chen Fang looked at the frightened crowd, and purposely leaned forward and said with a mysterious smile, "Guess!"

(End of this chapter)