The blood deer's antlers are red.
But its blood was black, sticky, semi-gelatinous, and rolled off like paint.
The green bottle was so heavy that it smashed its head.
Let it hurt, make it angry.
It roared and chirped, almost no different from the sound of an ordinary deer. The pollution only damaged its body and soul, but not its throat.
He dug his hooves into the ground, lowered his head, and raised his bloody, sharp, strong, fork-like horns.
Dada took long strides and rushed over quickly.
In his field of vision, its small horns became larger and larger, and the bloody color brought to his senses a change from disgusting and slimy to hideous and terrifying.
In the mysterious vision.
It carries a terrifying black spirituality.
Adrenaline is secreted at this moment.
His blood surged, and his hands trembled slightly with excitement.
Chen Jing tried hard to restrain this physical impulse that made people's blood boil, and used his brain to analyze the situation.
Not close, plenty of time to react.
He did not choose to fight head-on.
This is unwise.
Lift your waist and dodge sideways.
Blood Deer was not stupid. He couldn't reach anyone in that direction, so he immediately shook his head and chased after Chen Jing.
He runs in front, and it chases behind.
The three hunters gathered together, frowning and screwing up their features.
this......
Isn't it too inexperienced?
Only then was he chased for a few steps.
Chen Jing woke up.
Wait... didn't you come here to hunt it? How did it end up in this situation where it is chasing after me?
But I can't stop now.
The antlers are sticking out of my butt.
He waved.
The green bottle's stream of light flew back.
It was hit by that thing. The Blood Deer was on guard and tilted his head, trying to push the thing away with his horns.
The bottle is hard though.
It had just been hit, and its instinct told it that the thing couldn't break its own horn.
but......
Bottles can do more than just hit people.
Puff.
Rolling filthy water flowed out, rushing over the head and face, and slapped the blood deer on the head.
He didn't get any corrosive liquid.
Still can only make do with water.
How could a ferocious beast expect this?
It shrunk its hooves and stopped, closed its eyes, and fidgeted with its head, its bloody horns shaking wildly and chaotically.
It's an opportunity!
Chen Jing also stopped and turned around immediately.
The true energy circulates to the chest in one breath.
Pick up the seal.
There is golden light under your feet.
First, a small roll of leaves emerges, snaps open, and surrounded by flower buds, the petals stretch one by one, unfolding into a lotus.
Even the withered and barren black land was dyed with a gleaming golden light.
The method of planting golden lotus.
A lotus sprouts from a mouth, and the flowers and leaves complement each other, and it can kill people.
As an auxiliary technique.
Sown by Chen Jing’s true energy, he immediately gave back to Chen Jing.
The lotus shook slightly, golden light splashed, and a warm current immediately poured into the body.
Physical strength, strength, and speed were all slightly increased.
He raised his hand again.
Unscrew the armpit axe.
Rushing forward, before the blood deer opened its eyes, he reached its side, raised his hand high, and chopped it off with all his strength.
The stirrups opened the skin, cut the flesh, and chopped off the ribs.
And at this moment.
The blood deer struggled and kicked him away.
With a light exertion of force, Chen Jing was kicked away. He fought seven or eight times and stumbled to a stop.
pain!
Bone-piercing pain.
Chen Jing turned over with difficulty and looked down.
There was a hole in the clothes, and the sharp hooves pierced the skin and made a bloody hole. If it hadn't just kicked the ribs, there was such a buffer, this kick might have penetrated his body.
This is different from what you see online!
Although injured animals will fall into extreme emotions and tend to do more crazy things in order to protect themselves.
but......
Physiologically speaking, shouldn’t you lose control of your body the moment pain occurs?
Just like I did just now.
Why...it can still move!
The blood deer let out a mournful cry, lowered his head and licked his wounds.
The stomach was cut open.
That's not a good thing in the wilderness, in the wild.
It stamped its hooves and rushed towards Chen Jing again.
Gotta kill this guy!
Chen Jingshen took a breath and felt angry.
The golden lotus in the distance shrank into the soil, and bloomed again at his feet the next second.
The lotus leaves tremble slightly.
Golden light poured into the body, restoring weak physical strength. The punctured wound was covered by a green light. It did not heal, but at least the bleeding stopped.
He rolled around in disgrace and made a move with his left hand.
The green bottle flew away.
The blood deer was startled and half-closed its eyes. It didn't know whether the bottle was going to hit itself or spray out a lot of water.
He stamped his hooves, a little panicked.
The bottle didn't spit out water, but aimed at its head accurately.
The blood deer shook its head, made a clang, and used its horns to open the bottle.
Chen Jing took the opportunity to stand up and threw the ax, aiming for the neck but hitting the stomach.
The sharp edge of the ax cut open the skin and hung into the previous wound.
This made it scream in pain again.
Chen Jing grabbed Jin Lian and ran away.
Not planning to fight the dying beast.
The blood deer chased after him, but there were two wounds, one large and one small, in his belly, and there was an ax hanging from it. He ran slower and slower, and black blood spread all over the ground.
After Chen Jing took it and ran around the trap twice.
Finally, it lost too much blood and lost strength. It slumped and fell down.
Chen Jing stopped and looked suspiciously.
The blood deer kicked and struggled, looking as angry as a thread.
dying?
But even though it seemed so, his intuition told him that it was so, and Chen Jing still didn't dare to approach.
He waved his hand, and the green bottle flew back, and he swung it and threw it.
But...missed!
He called it back again.
Learning from the previous experience, this time it hit the blood deer on the neck.
Repeat several times.
He can throw more accurately, and can guarantee that he will hit the stomach of the blood deer every time.
Flesh becomes blurry.
The arc of its struggle is getting smaller and smaller.
Chen Jing's energy was also exhausted.
The golden lotus dispersed and the green bottle fell at the feet of the blood deer.
The adrenaline rush gradually cooled.
The wound began to hurt numbly.
He fell down and gasped for air.
Actual combat is really different from sparring. It is different to have teammates protecting you and to go into battle alone.
But after all...it's killing.
After realizing it, he trembled and took out the elixir, identified it as a healing pill, took half of it orally, and twisted and applied the other half to the wound - the trembling was not because of fear, but an unavoidable physiological phenomenon.
Three hunters walked up.
Liang Zuo observed from a distance and nodded in affirmation: "I'm out of breath, I'm really dead."
"Brother Tyrannosaurus, you did a good job." Shi Wan praised him without hesitation, "How do you feel?"
The remaining two nodded with satisfaction.
As someone who hunted alone for the first time, although he was injured, his performance was already excellent.
Most people who are fighting for the first time lose half of their energy when they actually face the beast.
If the tactics you have worked out so hard do not work, or if some unexpected changes occur, you will be completely panicked and at a loss.
Most of the students in the hunting team have difficulty succeeding in their first actual combat, and there are many cases where they are seriously injured or even killed.
Chen Jing is different.
He was always calm.
Having a good brain is a real advantage.
Chen Jing was stunned and suddenly thought of something: "Blood! The blood of the blood deer!"
"That thing is poisonous and cannot be used." Shiwan held him down, "You should rest first and recuperate..."
Chen Jing shook his head and interrupted: "No, it's only useful to me because it's poisonous."
"The green bottle can hold as much as it can. Don't let it drain dry later."
Shi Wan was stunned.
Is...such a thing?
They just watched helplessly as the blue bottle leaked water.
It’s just water, which is actually fine.
They thought about protecting the place where they might be attacked like the Blood Deer and waiting for the water to escape.
But...if it were the blood of a blood deer, it would be different.
He vented his head and covered his face.
Just thinking about it made him shiver.
"Brother Tyrannosaurus, do you have any requirements for poison?" Zhang chopsticks poked his head and asked Chen Jing, "Don't you put that bottle in your mouth? Will it leak out?"
Chen Jing shook his head: "No."
The green vase is clean inside and outside, he has done experiments.
"Then don't be in a hurry to use the blood deer." Zhang Chopsticks scratched his head, "We have to catch the autumn toad later, they are more poisonous."
"The blood tastes like acidic water."
Chen Jing's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands.
He sat back down.
The elixir worked very well and the wound is now numb and starting to heal.
He also needs to regain his energy.
By the way, I would like to reflect on and summarize my own battle.
