Ling Zikai and Zhang Jun suddenly felt in their hearts when they heard this, since it was a Jedi in the Xing'an Mountains, it was impossible for the cuckoo not to know the danger of the tiger leaping stream. Knowing that it was a Jedi but still entering it, it was clear that she had been forced to have no way out.

"Sister Cuckoo, how did she get into the Tiger Leaping Stream? Damn, it must have been forced by the White Tiger Gang! Lao Tzu is going to kill these bitches!"

Sugol turned around and walked towards Han and Tai with his gun.

"That's enough! I know how to kill, kill, can you be quiet, don't add to the chaos!"

Ling Zikai was a little irritated in his heart, and couldn't help but start a fire at Su Guoer.

Su Guoer stopped, looking at Ling Ziling's gloomy face a little hideous, this was the first time he saw Ling Zikai angry, and a slight chill rose in his heart, standing there and not daring to move.

Zhang Jun said: "Things have developed to the current situation, and anger will not solve the problem. According to the current situation, it is difficult to solve it with the strength of the three of us. ”

Ling Zikai calmed down and said, "The danger of the Tigger Stream must be known by the people of the White Tiger Gang as well, so they shouldn't be able to enter easily. I'm worried about the cuckoo's condition and safety inside. ”

Zhang Jun pondered for a moment and said, "Although there are many people in the White Tiger Gang, they are all rabble. If we report to the Border Guards and ask for reinforcements, we can send a special service squadron to deter them. I can't figure out the situation inside the Tiger Jumping Stream, so how can I find it? Don't find more people instead of finding the cuckoo at that time!"

Ling Zikai said: "Please contact Team Zhang for the matter of requesting support from the border guards." I'll go to the Tiger Leaping Stream first to find out the situation. Sugol, you rush back to the sea of clouds immediately, tell your grandfather about the situation, and let him think of a way. ”

"No, it's too dangerous for you to go to the Tiger Leaping Stream alone, so let me go, and you reply to the cloud poster letter!" Sugol argued.

"How capable do you think you are!"

Ling Zikai was a little impatient, knowing that the best way to persuade a person like Su Guoer who advocated force was to suppress it with absolute strength, and he didn't bother to talk to him at the moment, so he raised his hand to carry the ancestral god energy and punched a birch tree beside him.

There was a loud bang, and the trunk of the birch tree with the thick mouth of the bowl broke in response to the sound, and the high upper part of the trunk slowly fell down and fell to the ground, raising a large number of rotten leaves.

Zhang Jun looked at it in his eyes, his eyes were bright, and he was secretly surprised, he didn't expect Ling Zikai to look so quiet and quiet, and he had such amazing force, many times stronger than those instructors in the team. The impression of Ling Zikai in his heart suddenly rose to a very high position.

The Rong Lu next to him was even more frightened, and Ling Zikai in front of him was almost the same as those martial arts masters in the TV series.

Even Su Guoer was shocked, he knew that Ling Zikai's intention to suddenly reveal this hand was indeed impossible for him to object.

At that moment, the three of them agreed, and Zhang Jun and Su Guoer escorted Rong Lu and the three to Daganxi to join the two armed policemen waiting there. Then Zhang Jun and the others returned to the camp to ask for help, and Sugor rushed back to the sea of clouds.

When they were about to break up, Zhang Jun and Su Guoer also repeatedly told Ling Zikai not to fight with the people of the White Tiger Gang, let alone dare to enter the Tiger Leaping Stream, and everything had to wait until the reinforcements arrived.

Ling Zikai promised in his mouth, but in his heart, he couldn't help but immediately plug his wings and fly into the tiger leaping stream.

According to the route pointed out by Su Guoer, Ling Zikai went to the east of Lao Linzi. Accompanied by the wild wolf who had stayed in the forest and did not leave.

This was the first time in Ling Zikai's life that he had come into contact with an animal like a wolf. Although he used the ancestral god consciousness to control the behavior of the wild wolf, stemming from the cruel impression of wolf nature in his mind, at the beginning, Ling Zikai let the wild wolf walk in front of him and kept a distance of more than twenty meters.

This is supposed to be an adult male wolf, with a sturdy body, more than a meter tall, one meter five or six long, gray fur, occasionally baring sharp fangs and spitting out a long, blood-red tongue. There was a faint cold light in the two eyes, giving people a ferocious feeling.

Maybe it's because of the fusion of the ancestral god's consciousness, the male wolf expressed a rare affinity for Ling Zikai, just like a dog pet raised at home, he would stop after running in front for a while, turn around and squat down on his buttocks, look at Ling Zikai, and wait for him to get closer, then stand up, wagging his tail, and continue to move forward.

In this way, I walked for more than ten miles without stopping. Ling Zikai's fear of the male wolf gradually disappeared, so he let him follow him closely, and jokingly named it a big bad wolf.

And the big bad wolf will also rub his head against Ling Zikai's body a few times to show his goodwill.

If this scene is seen by outsiders, will they think of themselves as legendary werewolves?

Ling Zikai felt that it was also quite interesting for him to have this mysterious ancestral god consciousness. If you encounter black bears, leopards, and even tigers in the future, and control them with the consciousness of the ancestral gods, won't there be a lot of fierce pet beasts around you, in this big mountain, who would dare to be unfavorable to yourself!

It's just that I don't know how many beasts I can control at the same time, if there are dozens of wild wolves following me, even if it is facing the people of the White Tiger Gang, there is no need to be afraid.

In his reverie, Ling Zikai suddenly thought that wild wolves are social animals, and every group of wild wolves has a leader, as long as the wolf head is controlled, the wolf head can be allowed to command the wolf pack according to his own instructions.

It is said that there is still a wolf king, who can command all the wild wolves in the mountains? At that time, let alone more than 1,000 disciples of the White Tiger Gang, even if there are more people in the face of thousands of wild wolves, they can only flee for their lives.

Ling Zikai really wanted the big bad wolf to find the wolf pack, and then control the wolf head and recruit dozens of wild wolves to work for him.

But after thinking about it, I dispelled this idea. He is not sure that he will be able to control the wolf's head, don't go into the wolf's den when the time comes, but he can't control the wolf's head, it is not a handful of rice that steals chickens, but his own life.

However, there were some things that Ling Zikai could not have predicted. Nor will it be diverted by his will.

Just after crossing a hill, a wolf howl suddenly sounded in front.

Hearing the wolf's howl, the big bad wolf stopped, his hair stood on end, raised his wolf's head, and let out a sharp howl at the valley ahead.

Immediately after, the wolf howl in front of him sounded again, as if to warn the big bad wolf not to enter its territory.

The big bad wolf was not afraid, and also howled, which was regarded as picking on the other party.

Swept the front with his consciousness. I saw that more than a dozen wild wolves were running down from a mountain peak on the opposite side and rushing towards this side, thinking that they were going to fight the big bad wolf.

Ling Xiaokai couldn't help but be taken aback, he didn't think that the big bad wolf would be able to defeat the other party with one enemy and ten. When the wolf fights later, it will hurt itself.

At that moment, he quickly looked around, found a larch, climbed up to a branch, and saw that it was seven or eight meters away from the ground, then stopped and sat on the branch.

In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so wild wolves had already rushed to the front and stopped at a distance of more than ten meters from the big bad wolf. The male wolf, about the size of the big bad wolf, faced the big bad wolf head-on, and the rest spread out and surrounded it in the center.

Ling Zikai was secretly glad that he acted quickly when he saw the opportunity, otherwise he would have fallen into the encirclement of the wolves at this moment.

In the face of more than a dozen fierce beasts of his kind, the big bad wolf did not show fear, but raised the wolf's head and let out a howl, as if he was challenging the wild wolf at the head again, and at the same time seemed to be formulating some rules for fighting.

The wolf's head bared its teeth and howled in response. When the other wild wolves heard this, they all took a few steps back, looking at the scene, the wolf head and the big bad wolf were going to fight alone.

At this time, Ling Zikai's ancestral god consciousness had been withdrawn from the big bad wolf's body. The big bad wolf revealed its original nature, taking a step forward with its forelimbs, slightly bending its hind limbs, staring at the wolf's head with fierce light, and its whole body was in a tense state of sprinting forward at any time.

In the same way, the wolf's head also took a shock pose.

But neither wolf went out, and it seemed that they were looking for a fighter in their build-up. There was a simmering tension in the air around them. Even Ling Zikai, who was hiding in the tree, felt his heartbeat accelerating.

As time passed, the wolf's head couldn't hold back a little, and took the lead in attacking, rushing at the big bad wolf, biting the big bad wolf's head with its fanged mouth.

The big bad wolf's body rushed out slightly, avoiding the frontal impact of the wolf's head, and at the same time opened its mouth to bite the back of the opponent's neck.

In the blink of an eye, the two wild wolves had been torn together, constantly turning their bodies, and for a while they couldn't tell who won and who lost.

Ling Zikai secretly cheered for the big bad wolf in his heart, and wanted to jump down to help it.

Seeing wolf blood splashing out of the bodies of the two wolves from time to time, I don't know whose it is. The ferocity of the wolf nature is vividly manifested at this moment.

The wild wolves who were watching also obeyed the rules, standing quietly around and watching the battle, and no one showed any intention of stepping forward to help in the battle.

After fighting for a while, the two wolves suddenly parted and bitten, each taking a few steps back. They all looked like they were not lightly injured, with a lot of scars on their bodies, bloody, panting, staring at each other.

In the confrontation between the two wolves, Ling Zikai's heart moved, and the ancestral god consciousness suddenly swept out, controlling the two wild wolves at the same time.

Perhaps because of the previous experience of being controlled, the big bad wolf did not reject the ancestral god consciousness. But the wolf head struggled, and actually squeezed out the ancestral god's meaning.

Ling Zikai sighed secretly in his heart, his ancestral god consciousness could only control one target.

Although the wolf head struggled to control, the consciousness in his mind also appeared blank for a while, and he stood there sluggishly.

The opportunity was not to be missed, Ling Zikai hurriedly controlled the big bad wolf to pounce on it, and bit down fiercely on the neck of the wolf head.