Time flies, and a month goes by in a flash.

Click!

With the sound of the grass being broken, two figures shuttling through the forest like a gust of wind were engaged in a drama of chasing after me.

A ray of brilliant sunlight cast through the heavy branches and leaves onto the ground, illuminating the two figures clearly.

One of these figures is our protagonist - Zhang Longbow.

At this moment, Zhang Longbow was blessing his speed with his talent, and he was quickly chasing the figure in front of him, and every step he took would have a span of seven or eight meters.

While galloping, Zhang Changgong wrote in the writer's assistant on his mobile phone: "I used the superior light skill "Ling Bo Weibu" and walked quickly in the dense forest. ”

And in front of Zhang Longbow, a spirit beast with gray fur was moving forward quickly, this spirit beast was not large, it looked like a wolf, but it had one ear less than an ordinary wolf.

The speed of both the chasers and the runaways is terrifying.

The wolf, a kind of first-order spirit animal, is timid by nature, but it runs very fast, and few people succeed in catching it.

Zhang Longbow looked at the big tree standing in front of him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"I suddenly comprehended the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon and used it. Zhang Changgong typed.

Zhang Longbow let out a long roar, and his empty left hand pushed forward, this palm was like a monstrous thunder, as powerful as a fierce dragon, and the air around him trembled violently, and the air waves flew sideways.

With an astonishing dragon roar, Zhang Longbow's left palm exhaled a ferocious energy, which wrenched forward like a flying dragon.

Bang bang!

A strong impact sounded, and the tall tree in front of it was slammed into the force of the longbow, and then the body of the big tree exploded, kicking up a lot of wood chips.

One of the huge sawdust struck the wolf on the head, and the wolf's eyes turned black and he fell unconscious.

Picking up the small wolf, Zhang Changgong wrote on his phone: "The internal organs of the wolf were swallowed by a small black hole, and the fur on its body fell off naturally. ”

Zhang Longbow returned to the place where the tent was stationed, used code words to gather talents, and built a pile of flames, he set up the cleaned wolf on the flame, and slowly baked it.

Zhang Changgong took out the barbecue seasoning from his backpack and added it directly to the wolf's body.

It's been a month since he was in this secret realm, Zhang Changgong has gradually adapted to life in the jungle, and his talent cultivation has also improved significantly, and the time is not far from becoming the author of the second realm.

Smelling the fragrance that made people can't help but drool, Zhang Changgong picked up the wolf that had been pierced by the barbecue fork and tore it with a big mouthful.

Quickly devouring half of the size of the wolf, Zhang Changgong touched his slightly bulging belly and burped contentedly.

When Zhang Changgong was cleaning up the barbecue items, a strong sense of crisis appeared in Zhang Changgong's heart, and Zhang Changgong turned back without saying a word.

Cha!

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a sharp claw to slap at the place where Zhang Longbow was sitting.

The boulder that had been sat under the buttocks by Zhang Longbow was shattered into a piece of powder.

Roar, roar, roar!

With a terrifying roar, a massive spirit beast burst into Longbow's field of vision.

This is a spirit beast that looks like a tiger.

"Tiger? No, no, this is the spirit beast described by the Sixth Realm Author, the Poison Tooth Tiger. Zhang Changgong thought back to the novel "Spirit Beast Chronicle" by the author of the Sixth Realm he had read these days.

This author of the sixth realm is the great god of 18K Novel Network, and his pen name is the blowing of the long wind.

The Poison Fang Tiger, a fourth-order spirit beast, once bitten by it, it will be highly poisonous.

Obviously, the fanged tiger came in search of the aroma of barbecued meat.

Looking at the barbecue on the barbecue, the fanged tiger swallowed it with great speed.

"Damn, I'm going to have dinner tonight!" Zhang Changgong was distressed, this barbecue was what he planned to save for the evening.

After swallowing the roast, the fanged tiger still seemed to be hungry, so it turned its gaze to the longbow.

Zhang Changgong looked at the fanged tiger and gritted his teeth and said, "You beast, you eat my dinner, and you want to eat me, it's really hateful." ”

Zhang Changgong took out his phone from the pocket of his jacket.

"Now I have to watch out for a sudden attack by the Tooth Tiger while I am typing, if only there was voice typing software on this plane. Zhang Changgong thought.

The fanged tiger moved, and its body struck at Zhang Longbow like lightning.

A coercion that belonged to the Poison Tooth Tiger enveloped Zhang Longbow.

The fourth-order spirit beast was already comparable to the author of the second realm of the human race, and it was a strong enemy of Zhang Longbow at this time, not inferior to Han Yue who had encountered it before.

"Eighteen Palms of the Dragon!"

Zhang Longbow's left hand instantly swung out eighteen palm techniques, and one after another the energy resembling a flying dragon attacked the fanged tiger.

"Aang!"

Bang!

The fanged tiger was hit by the energy and its body froze, and it became extremely angry.

The fanged tiger withstood such an attack, and it was all right?!

"He's meowing, my talent isn't strong enough!" Zhang Changgong said with some resentment.

But at this moment, it is no longer the time to find out whether the talent is strong or not, and a huge crisis has befallen Zhang Longgong.

I saw that this poisonous toothed tiger was extremely fierce and pounced towards Zhang Longbow again, and at this moment, the claws of the poisonous toothed tiger were already close to Zhang Longbow's head.

Zhang Longbow quickly finished the words at this critical moment.

The figure of the longbow quickly flashed to the side of him, and at that moment, a tree root tripped him.

"Roar!"

The fanged tiger opened its mouth and pressed towards Zhang's longbow.

Bang!

Disheveled!

Zhang Longbow turned over, and he was able to avoid the bloody mouth of the fanged tiger.

"I'm fighting you!" Zhang Longbow yelled.

"Ultimate, Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!" Zhang Changgong typed a sentence, and then he threw away his phone.

Zhang Longbow's palms slammed to the ground, and then his whole body spun upside down.

"Poison Tooth Tiger, you should die!"

The fanged tiger sensed the dangerous aura emanating from Zhang Longbow's body, and it let out a long roar and bit at Zhang Changgong's body very fiercely.

"Die!"

Time has not allowed Zhang Longbow to have any room to maneuver, this is the most critical moment, if he misses this opportunity, Zhang Longbow will die under the mouth of the fanged tiger.

"Aung Aung Ang!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Zhang Longbow's arms reached forward, and there was energy rushing in his palms, and he hit the body of the poison-toothed tiger.

The dragon's groan rang out at the same time as the tiger's roar, and the fanged tiger's eyes showed great pain, as if it had been hit hard.

The fanged tiger's teeth hooked into Zhang's coat and flung him out.

Zhang Changgong's body hit a big tree and instantly fell unconscious.