Like a fairy from the sky, Liang Meng descended from the sky, and like an excellent gymnast, she stood steadily on the ground with a perfect jump.
There should be applause at this moment.
Before his heart could swell with pride, the scene before him made Liang Meng wish he could disappear right away.
Why?!?
Liang Meng shouted angrily in his heart.
It's just a dream, why does it have to be so complicated? Isn't it better to be peaceful and simple?
Do you have to be so high-profile to show your originality?
The last time I went to the legendary dream, I didn’t fall onto the nice yellow soil ground, but fell into that small mud pool, making my whole body dirty and smelly.
This time it’s even more outrageous!!
Liang Meng stood there at a loss, looking left and right with a confused look on her face. For a moment, she didn't know whether to speak or smile, whether to leave or continue standing there.
The situation on the scene is as follows:
At this moment, on Liang Meng's left hand side was a small group, uh, just a few, huge black bulls that were panting fiercely.
And on Liang Meng's right was a group, uh, a large group of dangerous, petite Tibetan antelopes kicking their front hooves, ready to attack.
That's not the point.
The point is, whether it is bison or Tibetan antelope, none of them have transformed into human form.
Liang Meng stood among them with a silly look on his face, looking left and right. He looked like a pitiful rabbit being chased by wolves in front and tigers behind.
"Hello!"
A rough shout came from the left. Liang Meng turned her head to the left and quickly scanned the dark bison, wondering who had called her.
"you!"
The voice shouted again. Liang Meng looked at the big black bull standing in the front who was speaking to her.
The domineering and majestic aura made him look like a leader.
His taut muscles were like iron plates embedded in his body, and his huge, sharp eyes were full of vigilance as he stared at Liang Meng.
The sound had the power to pierce the eardrums.
"Who are you? Where are you from?"
Uh....this is such a philosophical question right at the start?
Thinking of this, Liang Meng couldn't help but let a smile appear on her face.
But this silent smile was undoubtedly a contempt and ridicule to the big black bull, who was strong and majestic.
The big black bull was furious, its head lowered even more dangerously, its large black eyes glaring upward. Its nostrils flared as it panted heavily, its powerful front hooves scraping the ground anxiously.
"I was just passing by. I,"
Liang Meng saw the danger, turned around and stared at the big black bull with sincerity and friendliness, waving his hands vigorously, trying his best to ensure his own safety.
"She's in cahoots with them."
Before Liang Meng could say more, some unlucky kid among the Tibetan antelopes opposite, who was impatient and didn't know right from wrong, blurted out to help Liang Meng stand in line.
Liang Meng quickly turned his body to the other side and waved to the group of Tibetan antelopes.
But before he could even finish his words, the unfortunate child said again, "She's buying them time to wait for reinforcements. Charge!" Then there was the sound of hooves, kicking up a cloud of yellow sand.
Liang Meng stood in the middle, looking confused.
Hey guys, I'm really just passing by.
As the saying goes, whoever comes is a guest. Is it appropriate for you to treat your guests like this?
But Liang Meng had no time to let her mind wander and feel sad about the passing of time.
The dark and sturdy cattle saw the Tibetan antelopes charging towards them with their earth-shaking roars, and they were not willing to be outdone. At the command, they also rushed forward like the roaring waves.
For a moment, the sky was dark, dust was flying, corpses were everywhere, it was a horrible sight.
The sounds of fighting and killing shook the earth and sky.
Liang Meng stood in the middle, looking left and right, wanting to cry but unable to.
Now he really became a poor unlucky guy waiting to die, with a big bison in front and a Tibetan antelope chasing him from behind.
Waiting to die? Absolutely impossible.
In a flash, the cows and sheep rushed to Liang Meng.
At the beginning, they just fought with their own enemies.
If you hit me in the belly, I'll poke your butt. If you bite my tail, I'll nibble your horns. If you cut off my ears with your spiritual power, I'll cut off your tail with my spiritual power.
It is said that the fighting power of the petite Tibetan antelope is far inferior to that of the sturdy black bull, but the Tibetan antelope wins in numbers.
I can't beat you alone, but if I gather a few more of them, how can I still beat you?
Almost three or four Tibetan antelopes surrounded a large black bull and fought. For a moment, it was evenly matched and difficult to tell who was the winner.
Liang Meng, who was caught in the middle, decided that running was the best strategy. Crouching with both hands, he dashed left and right, searching for a way out.
She didn't want to be buried alive among these reckless men.
Before she knew it, a brave but foolish Tibetan antelope rushed towards her with its head down. However, it was heading for the big black bull in front of Liang Meng. Unexpectedly, the big black bull looked honest and simple, but its body was quick and agile, and it easily dodged by turning sideways.
The Tibetan antelope's long, sharp horns were about to pierce Liang Meng's stomach. With only a few steps left, Liang Meng raised his hand and cast a spell to freeze the animal.
The Tibetan antelope stood there with its head lowered and its front hooves raised. The curved horns on its head gave it a tragic look of 'dying before achieving success', and it looked very funny and comical.
Liang Meng's move made the Tibetan antelopes more aware that she was on the side of the bison. Now, in addition to the bison, Liang Meng also became their main target of attack.
One by one, as if Liang Meng had stolen their wives, they all rushed over desperately, pushing and kicking.
There were also a few people who used spiritual power to launch sneak attacks from behind.
Could Liang Meng let them get hurt? With a few drops of spiritual power, the ones that were immobilized were immobilized, the ones that were thrown away were thrown away, and the ones that were kicked away were kicked away...
However, Liang Meng did not really hurt them.
Liang Meng used his spiritual power to stick the tails of those who attacked from behind together.
In order to break free, they kept tearing and spinning in circles on the spot. Liang Meng laughed so hard at their funny appearance that saliva was spurting out of his mouth.
The fight lasted for a while. With Liang Meng's attack, the Tibetan antelope was defeated step by step and finally fled in panic.
"Who is this girl?"
The Tibetan antelopes left in despair, their deeds tragic: some without horns, some with broken tails, and some with fur ripped off, leaving several bare patches oozing with blood.
There are even more serious cases, with blood still oozing from their legs, and they walk with a limp. If they encounter any uneven surface, they will fall flat on their backs.
The only ones left on the devastated battlefield were Big Black Bull, who was also injured but still in high spirits, and Liang Meng, who didn't know where to go.
Even though they still didn't know each other, they knew she didn't really want to help them.
But just now, it was because of Liang Meng's move that they were able to win with fewer troops.
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