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Chapter 567 Unexpected harvest (4k)(2/2)

He was very confident that he had restrained his murderous aura, blocked his murderous intent, and did not reveal any of it.

However, the antelope still felt something strange, which was really surprising.

No wonder some people say that antelope is extremely spiritual and has the ability to kneel down and pray.

However, although he was surprised, Allen was not slow at all.

When he pulled his knife down, a bright moon arc suddenly appeared in the dark night. The sword light was beautiful, like the bright moon, warm and flawless.

"Ah!"

The screams started again, but they were no longer frightened. It seemed that they felt that they could not escape and could not escape.

The barefoot antelope rushed towards Allen's decisive and indifferent but without any murderous intent.

The barefoot antelope has two killing moves. One is to use the horn as a gun to charge and assassinate, while the other is to kick out both hooves, which is like a heavy pound.

Although the tricks are simple, they are extremely effective.

Just these two moves are enough to deal with most of the enemies.

Even in nature, those guys who are stronger than barefoot antelope will not provoke it easily.

After all, if you are too clever and not talk about it, you will be injured if you are not careful.

I won’t talk about the injury. Even if I can succeed, I will only get hundreds of kilograms of harvest in the end.

After cleaning up, after removing some bones, internal organs and other things, it can only be practical.

Such a dedication is really not worth the monsters that occupy a high position in the extraordinary world.

Therefore, this barefoot antelope has lived a very good life in the past.

At present, although there is the momentum of dying together, there is an instinctive reaction engraved in blood and soul.

But this simple attack method that can be seen through at a glance is too simple for Allen.

Flash, swing the knife, return to the knife and enter the sheath.

Hurry!

The barefoot antelope behind him was still running, but the bloodline between his neck still expanded into a deep wound.

The surging blood was like a torrent, spraying out, dyeing the ground with dead branches and leaves red.

The smell of blood gradually rose, merged into the night wind, and spread to the distance.

Allen turned around, cleaned up briefly, and then turned around and left with his prey.

Only the place was left, the blood that had penetrated into the land.

"Ao!"

The wolf howled through the sky, mysterious and majestic.

After walking for a minute, Allen dealt with the prey and suddenly had branches and leaves flashing around the place where he was dealing with his prey, as if a ghost was emerging.

After a few breaths, a group of wolves with silver-gray hair and tall skeletons like horses rushed towards them.

After the nose wings twitched, the green eyes turned like wisdom and found the ground that Allen had simply treated.

The four claws moved in one go, and in just a few strokes, the scene that was hidden by Allen was dug out.

However, there was no prey they hoped for.

Seeing this, a trace of extremely obscure disappointment flashed in the head wolf's eyes.

But more, they were horrified.

Because, from this blood, he smelled a breath that made him awe, which originated from the pressure of higher-level life.

After seeing that there was no harvest they longed for, the wolf howled in a low voice, his roar was dull, like thunder, nodding in the direction that was contrary to Allen, and running again.

Of course, Allen didn't know what happened after he left.

After all, in this forest with dense trees, tall canopy and thick trunks like winding dragons,

The sound is not easy to be heard too far. It is often only a hundred meters long before it is torn apart by the strong wind and dissipated without a trace.

So, Allen was just looking for the stream with joy, preparing to deal with the prey in his hands, and filling in the Five Insect Temple, which was empty even though he was not hungry.

The figures swept by like lightning, shuttled between the light and shadow.

Suddenly, Allen stopped and looked into the distance.
Chapter completed!
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