The Earth Supplier of the Wizarding World

　　 Yanxing can't remember how many chickens he brought back from the real world, but he remembers his appearance.

　　 White feathers and white hairs, weighing only 4 pounds.

　　 At this time, most of the chickens in the chicken farm were the same as when Yanxing bought them. But there are more than ten chickens, although they are still white and white, they are...

　　 is over a meter tall!

　　 Is this a chicken?

　　 But Yanxing had to admit that these big guys are indeed chickens.

　　 They walked lazily in the chicken farm like chickens, bowing their heads and pecking at something on the ground. From time to time, they used their steel-like claws to dig on the ground, and the other little chickens were frightened by the mud.

　　 When they saw two peasants who were feeding them approaching, these two hundred catties of fat people ran over, "cooing".

　　The werewolves watching from close up were scattered all around.

　　 Faced with Yanxing’s question, the two farmers replied: "Master, this is the chicken you asked us to raise. We don’t know what happened. These thirteen chickens are exceptionally edible and grow fast.

　　 We... We were still happy at first. I think the chicken you gave us is like this, and it’s so meaty! "

　　 Yanxing is very sure and sure that the chicken he brought is definitely not like this.

　　 There must be something wrong.

　　 But, what is the reason for these chickens to grow so big, and what is the ability to eat the fifth-order poisonous flies?

　　 "Is the head of the werewolf tribe here?"

　　 Yanxing thinks that the chicken problem can be set aside first, or they should deal with the matter of eating poisonous flies.

　　 Venomous flies are the lifeblood of these werewolf races.

　　 Hearing Yanxing's question, a werewolf came forward with a cane.

　　He bowed his head to Yanxing and saluted, and then said: "Respected Master Yanxing, I am the long legs of the Werewolf tribe of Muddy Pond. The five poisonous flies eaten by your beasts are... all the poisonous flies of our tribe."

　　 The long-legged voice is a bit sad.

　　Without the guardian of the poisonous fly, the werewolf tribe can hardly survive the battle in the swamp.

　　 I'm old too, I don't know if I can tame the new poisonous flies.

　　 Yanxing comforted the long legs: "The long-legged patriarch. I apologize deeply to you for this incident, and Eternal Link will also compensate you in full for the damage caused.

　　 You don’t have to worry about your ethnic group.

　　 Now the werewolves in the southern edge of Thunder Swamp and my eternal collar are one family. The safety problem of the mud pond is the safety problem of Eternal Commerce.

　　 The army we formed together will surely protect the safety of the mud pool.

　　You just said that these chickens are monsters...Can you explain it specifically for me? "

　　 Hearing Yanxing's promise, the long legs can be regarded as letting go of the worry in my heart.

　　 With the protection of the eternal collar, there is no need to worry about your own tribe being swallowed by other werewolf tribes.

　　 Then, with long legs, he explained to Yanxing what a monster is.

　　 Warcraft is a species mutated from ordinary animals by absorbing magical powers. Warcraft generally has a very powerful combat power, and has some magical attack capabilities.

　　 For example, poisonous flies are demonized and mutated from the mosquitoes and flies that exist in large numbers in the swamp.

　　 These sturdy chickens in the Eternal Chicken Farm are obviously demonized and mutated monsters.

　　Other werewolf patriarchs can recognize these chickens as monsters, thinking that they were specially domesticated by Master Yanxing, so they usually stay away from the chicken farm when feeding and training their poisonous flies.

　　 But the long-legged grade is older, and his eyes are not good. I didn't see these big guys in the chicken farm.

　　 called up the poisonous flies he had domesticated near the chicken farm.

　　 This can be regarded as stabbing the chicken coop.

　　 Isn’t it just natural for chicken to eat insects?

　　 So these monster chickens jumped directly out of the chicken farm, and in a blink of an eye they pecked to death the long-legged poisonous flies, tore them and eaten them clean, and then jumped back to the chicken farm.

　　 The whole long legs didn't respond. Without seeing anything, his poisonous flies are gone.

　　 Later, it was told by other werewolves that he realized that it was the beast raised by Master Yan Xing who had eaten his own poisonous flies.

　　 Tells after long legs.

　　 There is no doubt in this case.

　　 Toxic flies are eaten by these chickens.

　　 Looking at the chicken farm, the fence is only one meter high, and ordinary chickens can jump out by fanning their wings. How can they trap these monster chickens that are more than one meter tall.

　　 Now that the plaintiff and the suffering master are in front of him, the murderer is also determined.

　　 how to deal with it?

　　 Could it be that these chickens were killed, fried, braised, and cooked in soup, to pay for the poisonous flies in the mud pond!

　　 I don’t know if it turns into a monster, the chicken tastes not like chicken.

　　 Hikoyuki felt that he was about to drool.

　　 But before eating chicken, we still have to deal with the matter first.

　　 "Long-legged patriarch." Yanxing no longer thinks about chicken dishes, and said to Long-legged: "I apologize to you again and will compensate you for the damage. What do you want from Eternal Receipt as compensation for the death of the five poisonous flies.

　　Food, weapons, armor...As long as I can pay, I am willing to give you..."

　　 But before Yanxing finished speaking, Long Leg immediately said: "I hope Master Yanxing can give me a monster chicken."

　　 I don’t know when the claws came to Yanxing’s side, and he also stood up and said: “The smelly water forest werewolves begged Master Yanxing to sell us a monster chicken. In order to get it, the smelly water forest werewolves are willing to pay any price."

　　 Broken ears also came out: "Our red mud wet beach werewolf race is the same, please Master Yanxing sell us a monster chicken."

　　 Other werewolf patriarchs have expressed their hope that the eternal collar can sell the monster chicken.

　　 Werewolf patriarchs are all here!

　　 made Yanxing realize that he might have raised something amazing.

　　 These werewolf patriarchs are so anxious to buy Monster Chicken~www.readwn.com~ certainly not to go back and kill the meat.

　　 Then... you can’t just sell it casually.

　　 Yanxing said to the long legs and many werewolf patriarchs: "As for how to deal with these monster chickens, please let me think about it.

　　 Now everyone spread out.

　　 Please stay with Chief Broken Ear... Patriarch Sharpclaw, too. "

　　 The werewolf patriarchs obeyed Yanxing's order to leave from the chicken farm, and then looked at the broken ears and sharp claws with enviable eyes.

　　 The red mud wet beach and the smelly water forest werewolf werewolf races, this time they really got stronger.

　　 The surroundings of the chicken farm are quiet.

　　 Yanxing looked at the broken ears and sharp claws, the eyes of the two werewolves from time to time glanced at the monster chicken to the side, and their eyes were extremely excited.

　　 "Tell me... why do you all want these monster chickens."

　　 Hikoyuki is not a person in this world after all, and 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 stages from the first to the twelfth, the poisonous flies that can be sprayed with insecticides do not seem to be powerful things.

　　 But the werewolf patriarchs all know that once this monster chicken enters the swamp, what subversive changes will occur in the swamp.

　　 Toxin fly is the core of the tactics of the swamp clan.

　　 In the large-scale marsh struggle, the use of poisonous flies from the beginning to the end.

　　Flying ability, concealment, and toxicity make it impossible to prevent the attack of poisonous flies.

　　 There is no effective means to restrain the poisonous flies in the entire swamp. The number of poisonous flies in one's hands often becomes a criterion for the strength of the swamp.

　　 And the eternally domesticated Beast chickens declared with the "crime" they just committed: the flies buster has appeared.