The sound of blows continued until Lin Qian's head was broken off.
It wasn't that he didn't want to bite it, but the head was positioned on the spine, making it harder to bite off than the head in front, and the smell was just too strong!
He would have thrown up long ago if he hadn't been holding his breath the whole time!
Unable to hold it in any longer, the little tiger, having just released its breath, stuck out its tongue in despair and began to vomit violently.
Ugh!!!
This isn't a mutated bird, it's a zombie bird!
The stench of this corpse is absolutely intoxicating!!!
While Lin Qian was vomiting, the strange crow's corpse underwent a change. The entire bird carcass instantly turned into a puddle of mud, as if it had been rotten for many years.
Only the remaining feathers and skeleton at the tail of the wing were intact; otherwise, Lin Qian would have thought he was seeing things.
Lin Qian stepped forward and carefully pried open the black feathers, then patted the skeleton. The pale white skeleton instantly turned into powder with a snap.
Tiny specks of shimmering white light emanated from the ashes and automatically entered Lin Qian's body.
Lin Qian was so frightened that she took a few steps back, carefully checked herself, and was relieved to find that there was nothing wrong with her body.
The fireflies carried pure spiritual energy, instantly replenishing Lin Qian's energy and filling him with rich spiritual energy. The little tiger immediately showed a comfortable expression and even sighed softly.
Lin Qian, refreshed after absorbing the fireflies, went forward again to rummage through the strange crow's remains.
Oh, it's ashes.
However, the ashes were indeed reduced to ash, but the few feathers remained intact.
Lin Qian pulled out the feathers. These black feathers didn't have much spiritual energy, but they faintly contained a mysterious aura.
This aura made Lin Qian feel somewhat dangerous, but he also vaguely sensed that it would be of great use.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Qian carefully stacked a few feathers and then bit them.
Sigh, that's the downside of being a tiger! ╮╯＿╰╭
Even though they had just separated, Lin Qian already missed the chipmunk.
It's so inconvenient not having a suitcase!
…………
"Squeak!" The chipmunk, walking along the misty path, sneezed, rubbed its nose with its little paws, and continued to run and jump happily along the way.
The little guy had already turned over all the land he had previously contracted, leaving behind a lot of holes, and left with a full harvest.
The little guy had a rich haul, but it didn't eat immediately because it could sense that the "food" contained a huge amount of energy that its small body couldn't handle right now.
---Aside---
I have something to do tomorrow, so I might have to take a day off.
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