Chapter 81: Poison Fly Buster
Yan Xing couldn't remember how many chickens he brought back from the real world, but he remembered them clearly.
White feathers and white hairs weigh only 4 pounds in size.
At this time, most of the chickens in the chicken farm looked like when Yan Xing bought them. But there were more than ten chickens, although they were still white jade and white, but they were...
It's actually more than one meter high!
Is this a chicken?
But Yanxing has to admit that these big guys are indeed chickens.
They walked lazily in the chicken farm like chickens, lowering their heads to peck at something on the ground. From time to time, they used their steel-like claws to dig on the ground, and the soil they lifted up frightened other small chickens to fly around.
When they saw two farmers feeding them approaching, these fat men, who were more than 200 kilograms, ran over "cuckoo".
The werewolf who were scared to watch from a close distance were scattered.
When the two farmers faced Yan Xing's inquiry, they replied: "Master, this is the chicken you asked us to raise. We don't know what happened. These thirteen chickens are particularly edible and grow quickly.
We...we were still happy at first. I think this is the chicken you gave us, with a lot of meat!"
Yanxing was very sure and sure that the chicken he brought was definitely not like this.
Something must have happened.
But what is the reason why these chickens grow so big and have the ability to eat the fifth-level poisonous flies?
"Is the patriarch of the werewolf tribe here?"
Yanxing thinks that chickens can be placed first, or they should deal with the problem of eating poisonous flies.
Poisonous flies are the lifeblood of these werewolf groups.
Hearing Yanxing's inquiry, a werewolf walked up with a cane.
He bowed his head to Yanxing and saluted, and then said, "Dear Master Yanxing, I am the long-legged clan of the werewolf tribe in the Rollen Mud Pond. The five poisonous flies that you have eaten by the monsters you raise are... all poisonous flies in our tribe."
The sound of long legs is a bit sad.
Without the protection of poisonous flies, the werewolf group will find it difficult to survive in the battles in the swamp.
I am old, and I don’t know if I can tame new poisonous flies.
Yanxing comforted Long Legs: "Long Legs Clan. I apologize to you for this incident. Eternal Collar will also provide full compensation for the damage caused by you.
You don't have to worry about your ethnic group.
Now the werewolf group and my eternal lord in the southern edge of Thunder Swamp are family. The security issue of the mud pond is the security issue of eternal commerce.
The army we formed together will surely protect the safety of the silt pond.
You just said that these chickens are monsters... Can you explain them specifically for me?"
Hearing Yanxing’s promise, his long legs were considered as letting go of his worries.
With the protection of the eternal lord, you don’t have to worry about your tribe being annexed by other werewolf tribes.
Then Long Legs explained to Yanxing what a Warcraft is.
Warcraft is a species mutated from ordinary animals by absorbing magic. Warcraft generally has very powerful combat power and has some magic attack abilities.
For example, poisonous flies are the demonized and mutated by the large number of mosquitoes and flies that exist in the swamp.
These sturdy chickens in the Eternal Leader Chicken Farm are obviously monsters that have been transformed and mutated.
The other werewolf leaders could recognize these chickens as monsters and thought they were specially tamed by Master Yanxing. Therefore, when feeding and training his own poisonous flies, they usually stay away from the chicken farm.
But I am old in the grade of long legs and have bad eyes. I don’t see these big guys in the chicken farm.
He gathered the poisonous flies he had been domesticated near the chicken farm.
This is a chicken coop.
Isn’t it natural for chickens to eat insects?
So these monster chickens jumped out of the chicken farm, and in a blink of an eye they pecked the long-legged poisonous fly to death, tear them to death, and then jumped back to the chicken farm.
I didn't react to my long legs throughout the whole process. Without seeing anything clearly, my poisonous fly was gone.
Later, other werewolfs told him that he realized that it was the monster raised by Master Yanxing that ate his poisonous fly.
After long legs.
There is no doubt about this case.
These chickens eat poisonous flies.
Seeing that the fence of the chicken farm is only one meter high, ordinary chickens can jump out even if they flap their wings. How can they trap these monster chickens that are only one meter tall?
Now the plaintiff and the victim are in front of him, and the murderer is also sure.
How to deal with it?
Could it be that these chickens are killed, fried, braised, and made soup to pay the lives of poisonous flies in the mud pond?
I don’t know if it turns into a monster, but the chicken tastes like chicken.
Yanxing felt that he was about to drool.
But before eating chicken, you still have to handle things well.
"Long-legged patriarch." Yanxing no longer thought about chicken dishes and said to Long-legged: "I apologize to you again and will also compensate you for your injuries. What do you want to get from Eternal Corner to compensate for the death of five poisonous flies.
Food, weapons, armor... as long as I can pay for it, I am willing to give it to you..."
But before Yanxing finished speaking, Long Legs immediately said, "I hope Master Yanxing can give me a monster chicken."
When the Li Claws who came to Yanxing's side also stood up and said, "The Stinky Water Werewolf Group begged Master Yanxing to sell us a monster chicken. In order to get it, the Stinky Water Werewolf Group is willing to pay any price."
Broken ears also appeared: "The same is true for our red mud-wet beach werewolf tribe. Please ask Master Yanxing to sell us a monster chicken."
Other werewolf chiefs expressed their hope that Eternal Corps could sell the Warcraft Chicken.
The werewolf leader is here!
Let Yanxing realize that he might have raised something extraordinary.
These werewolf leaders were so anxious to buy monster chickens, so they must not be trying to kill them to eat meat.
Then... you can't sell it casually.
Yanxing said to the long-legged and many werewolf leaders: "Please let me consider how to deal with these monster chickens.
Now everyone will disperse.
Please stay with the Clawed Clan Chief, please stay with the Clawed Clan Chief."
The werewolf chiefs followed Yan Xing's order and left the chicken farm, and then looked at Broken Ear and Li Claws with envious eyes.
The red mud wet beach and the smelly water tibia werewolf werewolf tribe are really going to become stronger this time.
The chicken farm was quiet.
Yan Xing looked at Broken Ear and Li Claws, and the two werewolf's eyes glanced at the monster chicken beside him from time to time, with extremely excited expressions in their eyes.
"Tell me... why do you all want these monster chickens."
After all, Yan Xing is not a person from this world. His understanding of the swamp is only superficial, and he does not have a deep understanding of the status of poisonous flies in the swamp.
After all, in the conventional biological level from the first to twelve levels, poisonous flies that can be sprayed with insecticides do not seem to be powerful.
But the werewolf chiefs all know that once this monster chicken enters the swamp, it will cause some subversive changes in the swamp.
Poisonous flies are the tactical core of the swamp tribe.
In a large-scale swamp struggle, the use of poisonous flies is from the beginning to the end.
Flying ability, concealment, and toxicity make poisonous flies unpredictable to attack.
There is no effective way to control poisonous flies in the entire swamp. The number of poisonous flies in your hands often becomes the standard for the strength of a swamp.
Chapter completed!