After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 285 Hitting the sky, hitting the ground, hitting the air

"Spit it out!"

  The foodie just stared at him and kept talking.

  At this time, the hornbill flew down and landed on the horns of the bull, quacking twice, and the bull reluctantly spit out a pile of half-chewed leaves.

  In that box, the phoenix trees finally stopped growing.

   "Sure enough, the phoenix tree can withstand longer." Lingguang said, collecting a few leaves of each color and putting them together with the bark.

   "Longer resistance?" He Lingchuan frowned, "What did you experiment with before?"

   While speaking, the giant sycamore tree shook violently again.

   This time it is indented.

  It seems that there are a pair of invisible hands, pressing and twisting the whole tree, just like twisting a towel.

  Amidst the crisp "click" sound, the branches broke one after another, and even twisted in awkward postures.

  The bystanders shivered. Although it was just a tree, they all felt that it seemed to be suffering, and stretched out its hands to ask human beings for help in despair.

  No one knows how to save.

  So the sycamore tree quickly stopped breaking like self-harm, but then the branches and leaves began to wither.

  The leaves are falling, and the whole tree slowly leaves only bare branches.

  The bark turned from purple to gray, and a large group of dark brown powder fell from the cracked cracks. The soldiers around coughed and quickly retreated again.

  The entire camp was silent, waiting for the next article.

   After a while, the big tree didn't change anything.

  Lingguang stepped forward, picked up a little brown powder and put it into the bottle: "It's dead."

   "What's going on?" Anyone with eyes can tell that the big tree is dead.

  From germination to stalwart, then from stalwart to weird, and finally withered to death, it took just over a quarter of an hour.

  People with eyes are also staring at Ling Guang's every move at this moment.

"Drugs diluted a hundred times can stimulate the growth of living organisms. But the direction of growth is uncontrolled, or deviates from the mother." Lingguang explained, "For example, this sycamore tree, after it was stimulated, it mutated. It’s completely different from what you were born with.”

"It's not bad. I used four rabbits to do experiments last time, and one of them grew three buttocks; one's skin turned upside down and was covered in blood; one's teeth were longer than its ears. , the last one exploded into a cloud of blood mist just after taking the medicine. Of course, they all died in the end, no more than fifty breaths from front to back." Ling Guang cracked her fingers like a human being, "It seems that Wutongzi can hold The vitality of the body is stronger, so it can resist the medicine for a longer time."

  The audience was silent for a while, and finally He Lingchuan said angrily: "So, you stole the four live rabbits I caught the day before yesterday?"

  Zhao Pan stepped forward and kicked the dead tree: "This thing won't do mischief anymore?"

"Not anymore."

   "Then what are you still looking at? Go back!" Zhao Pan glared at the surroundings, and the soldiers turned around and lingered back to their original posts.

   At this time, the Xunzhou camp on the other side also sent people to row over for questioning.

  Zhao Pan made a few perfunctory words, and was about to send him back on his way back, but unexpectedly, there was an exclamation from behind, and someone shouted: "General, be careful!"

  Zhao Pan was startled, but when he felt the wind behind him, he didn't dare to think too much, so he jumped to the side.

   With a "huh", the huge black monster rushed past him.

   Before the envoy from the Xunzhou Camp could see what was going on, he was lifted up to the sky, leaving behind a scream of "Ah—".

  When the He family father and son saw this scene, three words crossed their minds:

   It's over.

   It was a bull that rushed over.

  The bull that just chewed the sycamore leaves as betel nuts.

  Anyone with long eyes can see that the sycamore tree is not normal, but this guy can still talk.

  When the hornbill stopped it, although it spit out the scum, a small part of the leaf juice had already flowed down the throat and swallowed into the stomach.

  Others were paying attention to the big tree, but it suddenly broke out at this moment.

  After bullying the man, he ran rampant in the camp with red eyes, and the white steam from his nose was clearly visible at night.

  Seeing this bulldozer-like monster rushing forward, the soldiers in front dodged urgently.

  It knocked down three tents in a row, and the tarpaulin covered its face, which didn't calm it down, but made it even more irritable because it couldn't see it.

  The torch fell down and the tent was set on fire. The fire on the bull's nose made its madness index full.

  The originally orderly camp was flying like dogs and dogs, and the generals shouted orders, but unfortunately it was useless when everyone was in danger.

   This is your own man, no, your own cow, who dares to poke it with a knife or gun?

   Fortunately, the tarpaulin was too long, like a foot wrap, covering half of the cow's body, and its forward speed was greatly slowed down, and it even stepped on the tarpaulin and slipped a few times.

  Zhao Pan turned his head with a livid face and ordered, and several soldiers raised their sticks to smash the wooden stakes of the camp, and smashed loose a big log with a diameter of three feet.

  A Chuanyun Pavilion disciple came out from nowhere, muttered something to summon the green scarf warrior, and then whistled at the bull.

   This kind of wrestler is really a summoning thing, divided into many grades, this kind of green scarf is the lowest grade, and can only do some heavy labor. The spell used to summon it is commonly known as "grass head charm".

   The whistle sounded extremely sharp, and the barbarian bull sounded like a provocation, even though he couldn't see it, he rushed towards here with vigor.

  Dust was flying under its feet, and when it was about to hit it, the wrestler swung the log and swung it across, hitting the bull's head hard!

   There was a loud "bang", and sawdust flew across.

  Lishi himself couldn't stand still, staggered a foot away, and then "slapped" into a straw man no bigger than a palm and fell to the ground.

  The barbarian bull was even worse. The bull's head was hit sideways, and his center of gravity was unstable. He squatted on the ground with a sliding shovel, and hit the gate of the camp like a bowling ball.

  The gate collapsed, and the bull passed out, motionless.

  The soldiers next to it rushed up and bound its four hooves.

   The cow is making a mess of the barracks, but that's not the biggest problem.

  The envoy from Xunzhou that it flew up fell into the river with a plop.

   It is impossible to hide these movements from the other side, and there was a commotion in the Xunzhou barracks. The soldiers chased to the river and saw that the kite was thrown into the river in the future.

  Seeing that the guy was floating and sinking in the water, probably broken by a bull, and couldn't swim ashore by himself, Zhao Pan hurried to find someone to catch him.

  The bad thing is that the commander here in the Xunzhou camp thinks the same way. When Zhao Pan's men rowed out, three Xunzhou people also went into the water and swam to rescue their companions.

   I don’t know what the other side was thinking, suddenly two arrows were shot, one nailed the bow of the boat, and the other pierced the boatman’s arm.

   Seeing him fall down after being hit by an arrow, the kite camp was also boiling, and they all begged for a fight.

  Xun people even saw the flames in the kite camp, as if something happened, and then the camp gate fell to the ground with a slam, and a bull rushed out, shook its head and took two steps, and also fell down.

   There is a change on the other side, do you want to take advantage of it?

   This thought circled repeatedly in Xun Ren's mind.

  Zhao Pan also knew that the disturbance in the camp must be seen by the opponent, and sometimes the outcome depends on inconspicuous factors, so he was also very nervous and ordered the soldiers to prepare for battle.

  The two camps, which were originally peaceful, suddenly became tense. Now there are **** conflicts and misfires, and there is only a melee.

  He Chunhua looked at his son and the monkey, his eyes burning: "You guys did a good job!"

   Just arrived at the front line and made trouble on the first night!

  He didn't want to, the fuse of this battle was the eldest son. Will the son be able to bear it when he is held accountable later?

  He Lingchuan lowered his eyebrows and drooped his eyes, grabbing Lingguang who was about to slip away with one hand: "I was wrong, I was wrong! Who knew that a drop of potion could have such great power!"

   "One drop?" He Chunhua's anger was temporarily interrupted, "It only took one drop to stimulate such a strange tree?"

   "Isn't it?"

  The two armies of Yuan and Xun faced each other across the river, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed to be dripping water, but the army stopped clamoring.

  Zhao Pan was looking back for love: "What happened just now?"

  He Chunhua sighed, explained the cause of the incident, and then said: "This kid has caused a catastrophe, General Zhao just punishes him, and kills him at will!"

  Zhao Pan glanced at He Lingchuan, his face sinking like water.

  The fact that the barracks are not short of food recently is all thanks to He Chunhua. Can he kill the son of the new general manager?

  At this time, a Mingdi shot out from the Xunzhou camp, hit a parabola, and shot on the kite man's camp post.

   This thing is flying and beeping, it is to remind everyone to "get out of the way, get out of the way". It is only for communication, without any malice.

  The personal guard handed over the note tied on the end of the arrow, Zhao Pan looked at it twice and said, "Nian Zanli asked me, what's going on?"

   Year's tribute!

  When the He family father and son heard this name, their hearts trembled.

   Is this big enemy who has never met before finally making his debut?

  He Chunhua's eyes flickered slightly: "You two want to meet?"

"What do you see?" Zhao Pan sneered, "The little ones were playing in the camp and accidentally bumped into the person sent from the other side. The person didn't die, so the matter is over." After finishing speaking, he asked someone to write a letter The receipt was tied to the Ming Dy just now and shot back.

   Probably the other bank also accepted his statement, because the army standing on the bank quickly withdrew their troops and returned to the camp, and the gates of the village fell down.

   This confrontation ended hastily, and everything seemed to go back to half an hour ago.

   Obviously, neither side is ready for war.

  Zhao Pan also ordered his subordinates to go back to the camp for vigilance, and said to He Lingchuan, "Master He, once you come, our place is really lively!"

  He speaks quickly, and he will speak out when he is dissatisfied.

  He Chunhua quickly apologized.

   It's fine for Zhao Pan to say a few words, and he won't really do anything to the manager's son. At this time, there was movement again in the bushes, and burly figures squeezed out one by one.

  The herd of bulls has arrived.

  Seeing that their companions were **** and thrown to the ground, several cow demons quit.

  When they got angry, the whole herd became restless, and the whole ground seemed to be crushed.

  The horses on the side were panicked.

  Zhao Pan was afraid that something might happen again in the camp that had finally calmed down. These cows are very stubborn, and they cannot be easily persuaded. One cow can stir up wind and rain. If these more than three hundred cows go crazy together, then there is no need to take action from the other side, Yuan Ying will be gone first.

  He almost gritted his teeth and said to He Lingchuan: "Quickly find a way to cure that cow!"

  He Lingchuan turned around and grabbed Lingguang: "Cure that cow!"

  (end of this chapter)