Traveling through the beast world to be a god stick

The three of them walked south for a while.

When he got out of the black forest, Miao turned into a beast shape, and the huge wolf head lowered and arched towards the side of Wen Lie's body.

Suddenly touching something warm with his hand, Wen Lie trembled, "What are you doing!"

Myu's voice came from the opened wolf's mouth, with a distorted ethereal feeling, "Hand out."

Wen Lie complied subconsciously, but was startled when a soft, damp and hot object covered it.

He quickly withdrew his hand, pinched his palm hard, tried his best to overcome the itchy feeling, and said angrily, "Are you sick?"

The palm of the hand is the most sensitive place for Wen Lie. Just now, when Miao made a move, he was caught off guard, and he almost cried out.

When he came back to his senses, Wen Lie's face was completely red.

Damn orcs.

What a madness.

The strange thing is that when Wen Lie dared to talk to him like this, he would definitely make a mess of orcs, but now he was strangely silent.

After a long while, the beast made a sound, but its tongue felt numb and could not be straightened, as if it had been pricked by a thorn beast, "Who, who knows what's wrong with you? If it wasn't for using the beast's scent to attract the beast, I would have licked you? !"

He seemed to have suffered so much that Wen Lie almost jumped!

He took a deep breath, at least he still remembered that Mo was still there, and stabilized his emotions.

Disdainful to have such a childish conversation with the orc, Wen Lie knew that he lacked "common sense", so he decided not to open his mouth easily. He asked Mo with some embarrassment: "Well, cough, what should we do now?"

Mo also was silent for a moment, as if he only woke up when he heard Wen Lie asked. He knew that Wen Lie didn't understand these things, so he explained plainly: "Beastmen have part of the blood of wild beasts, so after transforming into the shape of a beast, use saliva, Sweat, blood, or...cough, as long as it comes from the body of the beast, it can be mixed with the beast fragrance, and the fragrance of the beast fragrance will be released."

The reason why the beast scent on Wen Lie's body could be stimulated before was probably because Miao, who had transformed into a beast, was contaminated with his sweat when carrying it on his back, so the scent of the beast scent attracted the pursuit of meat-eating beasts.

And once the beast fragrance is marked with the body fluid of a certain beastman, it will absolutely repel the contamination of other beastman.

And only the orcs marked with the scent of the beast and the beasts who are unconditionally attracted by the scent of the beast will smell this scent.

No one else, orc, half-orc, or non-orc, can know the existence of this scent.

When Mo said these words, the words revealed infinite complexity.

The role of beast fragrance is far more than that...

He wasn't sure if he should tell Wen Lie.

When Miao was sure that Mo had finished his explanation and would not say anything more, he snorted coldly, and he knew that this guy had no good intentions for Wen Lie.

He squinted at Mo, with unconcealable pride in his eyes.

He did it on purpose, deliberately asked Mo to follow, deliberately licked the non-orc in front of the other party, and "marked" the non-orc.

What's the point if you just follow them out and don't rely on the scent of the beast to find the beast.

After hearing Mo's words, Wen Lie's eyes darkened, "Is there an antidote for this thing?"

Whether the other party came to lick him as soon as he needed it, or spit on his hand, or some kind of blood, he was unwilling!

On the contrary, if the other party sheds two tears, he can appreciate it, but is this possible? !

Mo didn't speak.

Miao took pleasure in other people's misfortunes, and for some reason, seeing the non-beast man's unlovable face made him feel comfortable, and he shook his smooth and silver hair, "Unless you find someone who planted beast incense for you, put his Blood on it, or beg your beast god."

At this moment, Wen Lie really hated You Jin.

It's not as good as a real villain like Myuu.

It seems that they can only wait for them to return to the tribe, and then find each other to release them.

As for Miao's saliva, he tolerated it.

I want to know that the other party will not shed his own blood for his liking.

As for the other party's sweat, he doesn't want it!

At the end of the episode, the three of them found a place with hidden sight and squatted in place.

You Wenlie has the beast scent on his body, as long as there are wild animals nearby and they are not particularly sensitive to smells, they will come to smell the scent.

But what Wen Lie never expected was that what he attracted was actually a group of mice? !

There were hundreds of big gray mice densely packed, running towards them.

hiss.

Wen Lie's goosebumps popped up again.

He didn't want to admit that he wasn't afraid of big beasts, but of small things that eluded him.

Seeing that the black dot in the distance had become the size of a pea and would soon rush to their side, Wen Lie said frantically, "I don't have enough arrows!"

Just in case, they brought all the arrows with them, plus the sleeve arrows and silver needles that Wen Lie got from the guide, there were three sleeve arrows and 62 arrows in total.

This amount, which would not seem too stretched to deal with any beast, was simply not enough in front of these hundreds of mice.

Miao pulled Wen Lie, put him on his shoulders, and said decisively, "Climb the tree!"

Mo nodded, found a thick and big tree nearby, quickly climbed up, and occupied a more suitable position for combat. He stretched out his hand, trying to grab Miao who was climbing the tree with Wen Lie on his shoulders, but the other party ignored him. Climbed up in twos and threes.

Miao hugged the non-orc's slender legs, turned him over, placed him on a thick fork, and turned around with a sharp arrow.

The brown-black arrow shot straight out.

Wen Lie's stomach was turned upside down by Miao's jolt, and he was dizzy. He managed to suppress the nausea, and when he looked down, the mice were already close in front of him.

And the shot that Miao shot was accurately inserted into the back of a mouse. After a while, the mouse squeaked a few times, twitched a few times, and fell down.

Unaware of its kind behind it, it still rushed forward frantically, quickly submerging its corpse.

Wen Lie said anxiously: "No way on trees! They will climb up!"

Rats are extremely good at climbing animals, and their destructive power is terrifying.

Sure enough, as soon as Wen Lie finished his sentence, the mice who had already arrived under the tree split into two groups, some climbed up the tree one after another, and some stayed under the tree and gnawed at the trunk with their sharp teeth.

The arrows shot by Miao and Mo sank like stones into the sea without any waves.

At the moment when the mouse was about to bite off the thick tree trunk, the two quickly moved to another tree with Wen Lie by virtue of the orc's strong jumping ability.

But it didn't help at all, and the rats who lost their target also quickly shifted their positions and started a new round of attacks.

Wen Lie hugged Miao tightly, feeling a headache.

He thought about it a lot, but he didn't expect that it was a group of mice!

And at this time, Miao still had time to laugh at him, "Is this what you said, the artifact bestowed by the beast god?"

"Shut up! If you didn't lick me, you would attract these things?! Can't you think of a more reliable way?!"

Miao was rarely choked, and glanced at the non-orc, as if he was a little surprised by the way his hair exploded, and he muttered: "How did I know there would be so many rat gray beasts?"

"When is it?! Can you think of a way?!" Wen Lie was about to be driven crazy by him.

"What's going on over there?" Mo suddenly pointed to a place and asked.

The two heard the sound and looked over, and saw that many rat-gray beasts had fallen one after another in the places where they shot the rat-gray beasts to death just now.

The densely flowing group of rats seemed to have stagnated there, as long as one approached, one would fall down.

The orc's eyesight was excellent, and he saw something was wrong right away. "They're eating those dead rats!"

"Continue to shoot, to different places." Miu Ma said.

He picked up Wen Lie again, jumped to another tree with the help of a thick branch, and then shot a few arrows, which were precisely shot at the rat gray beasts chasing them, and the corpses of the rat gray beasts fell down, cleverly An encirclement circle was formed under the big tree where they stayed.

This encirclement saved them a lot of time. Sitting on the tree, Wen Lie finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He could not help but feel his scalp tingling as he looked at the rat gray beasts that were beaten to the ground for devouring their own kind, and finally died one after another due to the poison in their own kind.

Now that you have the time, the rest is much easier.

Before they came, they smeared the poison of the flesh-eating beast on all the arrows. Wen Lie was worried that it was not enough, so he also packed a lot in the small bag he brought.

Gaining a little time now, Wen Lie took out the venom contained in the double round fruit shells in the small bag, took out a few from the arrow bag on Miao's back facing him, and poured the fruit shells on the arrow point.

He handed the arrow with increased poison to Miao, and said, "Destroy them soon!"

Finally, Myuu gave a very serious smile, with a magnetic low-pitched sex appeal, and shot through a rat gray beast with an arrow.

Only then did he turn around, staring at the non-orc, "Give me the little meat stick after beating,"

After thinking about it, he added, "It takes a lot."

Illiterate Miao is not as good as Kui who can count, so I can only emphasize this.

"Give it! I'll give you a hundred!"

It was a small piece of meat that he specially fried in a bone pot for himself by taking advantage of his position. Of course, the level of care was much higher than that of the "caterpillar".

There is a lot of salt, a lot of oil, and the fire is well controlled.

The key is that each one is golden and crispy, small and cute, which makes people appetite when they look at them.

When Miao ate his old meat strips secretly, he had no restraint at all, and he ate them very happily.

Although Miao was not very good at counting, he was a real scumbag, but he also knew that one hundred was a lot, so he was immediately satisfied and concentrated on shooting the rat gray beast.

Wen Lie watched the orc shoot one arrow at each mouse-gray beast, and the arrows were not in vain. In the end, he was able to precisely control the shooting range on the mouse-gray beast's head, and he couldn't help being shocked by its terrifying learning ability.

Looking at Mo's side, the same arrow is bleeding, with amazing strength. In his hand, the small sleeve arrow has exerted [-]% of its strength. It is not enough to pierce the fat body of the mouse-gray beast, and it can even lift the opponent's body. Body, draw a long distance.

simply--

Wen Lie looked at Miao, then at Mo, and suddenly felt that he was worried for nothing.

Fifty arrows were used to the extreme by the two orcs.

Mo tightly clasped the silver mechanism of the sleeve arrow, pulled out the arrow from the back with one hand and put it into the quiver, quickly aimed and fired, and shot the last arrow. Looking at the corpses on the ground, a long-lost sense of conquest arose in his heart.

Once again, after losing an arm, without relying on another's strength, he killed his prey with his own hands.

And all this was brought to him by this seemingly simple "weapon" in his hand.

He personally participated in the assembly and completed the "Sleeve Arrow".

Mo looked in Wenlie's direction, and sincerely admitted Wenlie's identity as the Great Witch from the bottom of his heart.

It's not because of the kindness of the other party, nor is it because of the generosity the other party has always been to him, nor is it because of the status of a friend.

It's because of the opponent's strength that the opponent can achieve a person's great strength without any effort.

The author has something to say: [I'm convinced, what kind of lock is it locked, and the plot doesn't work? ? 】

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