Chapter 68

Wild ducks are birds that can fly and fly far. They are highly vigilant. It is generally difficult to catch them without bows and arrows.

Wang Dali saw that the wild ducks were very fat. The big ones were like little white geese, and the small ones didn't have long hair. It's estimated that such wild ducks can't fly far.

It's reasonable to say that such wild ducks can't live, but now Wang Dali bumped into them.

From another point of view, this shallow swamp is indeed a holy land for their habitat and reproduction.

I can't believe this is the island of death.

Is there such a peaceful holy land of life in this crisis filled island?

Wang Dali felt that he was right to enter the swamp.

"Wild duck, OK, see my brother Dali show his skills!"

Wang Dali, in high spirits, quietly approached the group of wild ducks and opened his bow and shot an arrow.

Poof!

A fat wild duck fell into the shallow water and flapped its wings.

Other wild ducks clattered up and fell ten meters away, while some little wild ducks clattered and ran.

Wang laughed vigorously, ran over, picked up the duck and pulled out the arrow on it.

"Hello, everyone, have a look. How about this duck? It's comparable to a big white goose. One is enough for Xiumei and me to eat all day!" Wang Dali laughed.

"Brother Dali is really 6, walking through the Yang with hundreds of steps -"

"Brother Dali's archery is amazing -"

"Kill two birds with one stone. No, that baby will convince you -"

"Yes, I think brother Dali is a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse -"

Wang Dali Hanyan, NIMA, this friend is really divine. You can guess.

In fact, Wang Dali really didn't aim. He just shot an arrow at random. What he saved was the heart of a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

Unexpectedly, I really hit it. One shot at a time. What's going on?

Wang Dali can only attribute this to luck.

"OK, OK, don't make a fool of yourself. I'll shoot another arrow!"

Wang Dali approached the wild ducks and shot another arrow quickly.

Whew

One wild duck fell to the ground flapping its wings, and the other wild ducks dispersed in a crowd.

"666, brother Dali -"

"It's a hundred steps through the Yang -"

"You can't refuse -"

"NIMA, I think brother Dali's bow accuracy is terrible. How can he shoot every time? It's unscientific -"

"Unscientific -"

Some of the audience were depressed.

Wang Dali was also depressed. He walked over, picked up the wild duck and found that the bow and arrow hit the wild duck's wing.

It's really a good luck, but it hasn't killed two birds with one stone against the sky. Wang Dali knows the limit of 21 points of luck.

That is, you can shoot, but if you want to kill two birds with one stone, it is still insufficient.

To put it bluntly, it is more than ordinary luck, but there are limits.

If it is really bad luck, let alone kill two birds with one arrow, it is not impossible to kill three birds with one arrow, is it?

"Oba is great!"

Xiumei catches up and small stars appear in her eyes.

Wang Dali is embarrassed, NIMA's, where is he powerful? It's just a little lucky, but can you have the heart to tell the truth about your beauty? Well, it's thanks to a hundred steps. I can afford it.

"Oba, what are we going to fight?" Xiumei said.

"Rhinoceros!"

Wang Dali took the poison spear in Xiumei's hand: "I want to make you a bow. I need rhinoceros skin!"

"Use rhinoceros skin to make bowstrings?"

"Yes, and I also need rhinoceros skin to make rope. Of course, if there is surplus, we can make two pieces of leather armor, leather hand guard and leather leg guard. In this way, it's not easy to get hurt when shuttling through the jungle!"

Wang vigorously observed and found that there were three rhinos drinking water on a shoal more than 100 meters away.

"Let's go and kill one of them!"

Wang vigorously pulled Xiumei close.

Xiumei bowed her head, touched the water and grass, and pulled out a trilobite and a ammonite beast.

Ammonite is only as big as a snail, but its shell is very beautiful.

"Oba, there are many trilobites and ammonites in this shallow swamp"

"I saw it, too. I think it's not far from the sea. There should be a big river nearby."

Wang Dali raised his hand and whispered.

Xiumei nodded and looked at the rhinoceros not far away. She hesitated: "oba, can you kill them?"

"Of course!"

"Won't you be hit by them? I think they are very big. They should be fierce!" Xiumei worried.

"You are wrong. Rhinoceros are gentle. If they are not provoked, they would rather run away than attack!"

Wang vigorously held the poison spear and began to run at an accelerated speed.

With a physique of 25, he ran very fast until he rushed close to the rhinoceros ten meters away. Wang Dali roared and threw the poison spear in his hand like lightning.

Poof!

The strongest rhinoceros was stabbed in the neck by a spear. The spear went into most of it and reached the rhinoceros chest organ.

"Ow!"

The rhinoceros roared and fell to the ground.

The other rhinoceros were frightened and ran away in a hurry. Only one rhinoceros spewed crude gas, howled, stared at Wang Dali, kicked its hooves and rushed towards Wang Dali.

"Lying trough, how wild?"

Wang Dali was surprised. The creatures on the island of death really had a rebellious wild nature.

Wang Dali dodged, dodged the rhinoceros's sprint, then ran to the fallen rhinoceros and fiercely pulled out the poison spear.

Although the fallen rhinoceros is not dead, the poison on the poison spear has hurt its organs and accelerated its death.

The rhinoceros mooed and rushed to Wang Dali again.

"If one end is not enough, let's have two ends. My baby doesn't want too many skins!" Wang vigorously raised the poison spear, transported enough strength and threw it fiercely.

"Poof!"

The poisonous spear pierced the rhinoceros's forehead for a short time.

The rhinoceros fell into the shallow water and immediately dyed the water red.

"Oba, rhinoceros is so poor!"

Xiumei limped over and said with regret.

"In fact, I don't want to kill, but this is a wilderness. In the wilderness, the law of the jungle is the law of survival!"

Wang Dali sighed and pointed to the lives of large shallow swamps. "Look at these lives. There are births and deaths every day. Whether these deaths are normal or abnormal, they are a part of natural competition. Our hunting is included in the survival of the fittest in nature!"

"I see, oba, I'm not sensible!" Xiumei was depressed.