Chapter Twenty-Nine: Crossing and Self-Crossing

Woo......

The male lion walked and made a strange sound.

Yan Jiucheng knew that this was not an angry roar, if it was an angry roar, it would proudly raise its head, and a roar was enough to shake off the fallen leaves on the big tree not far away.

This deep voice should just be a calm snort. The small human beings in front of them are not worth mentioning.

It's just that this male lion doesn't seem to have ever been in contact with humans, or has never been in such close contact with humans, and is particularly unfamiliar with the smell of humans, the tiger whiskers moved, and it sniffed in the direction of Yan Jiucheng.

Woo......

There was a creepy sound in his throat again.

Yan Jiucheng glanced at the direction in which Lao Jiao and they left, and now they were thirty meters away.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and he shortened the stick sharply, and with a quick hand reached into the sock and squeezed it carefully, the coin was pinched open in his hand, and some of the cold liquid instantly dispersed in the pile of flesh and flowed into his hand.

He immediately withdrew his hand and wiped the poisonous juice from his palm directly onto his neck.

The male lion tilted his head as if he was a little puzzled, and his steps quickened.

"Ninety percent is too righteous. Lao Hang's eyes were red, Xuan Lin gritted his teeth and nodded.

The poisonous juice was smeared on his neck, so that even if the male lion bit off his neck, the poisonous juice on his neck would be enough to poison the male lion and ensure that his teammates escaped.

"I'm afraid that the poison will penetrate into the skin and cause death. Xuan Lin was a little worried.

"He let it go. The old hanging cat bent his waist and watched from a distance, some did not want to retreat, the killing was in front of him, it was his teammate, he looked at the lion's belly, and his expression was slightly stunned.

"Withdraw. Xuan Lin was obviously much calmer, he decisively turned around and ran up, ran two steps and couldn't move, so he turned back and pulled him: "If we don't go, if the male lion doesn't die, then he will die in vain!"

As he spoke, Xuan Lin's eyes were red, and he looked in the direction of Yan Jiucheng.

It was the most beautiful sunset he had ever seen in his life.

The red sunset hung in the sky, the fire clouds were red, burning half of the sky, Yan Jiucheng stretched out a stick on the left side of the sunset, and the male lion was on the right side of the sunset.

It was also the most brutal sunset he had ever seen in his life.

Either ninety percent of the people die, or the male lion dies, and one of the souls on both sides of the sunset will eventually return to the west sky, and it all depends on the male lion's thoughts, whether to eat the meat on the stick first or directly knock down Yan Jiucheng.

Bet, it's a big gamble of life and death.

Yan Jiucheng didn't seem to be afraid at all. Xuan Lin showed a look of admiration.

Yes, Yan Jiucheng didn't seem to be afraid at all, he half-squatted and stretched the stick as far as possible towards the male lion, the smile on his face was extremely weird.

A gust of wind blew.

The grass in the swamp in the distance seemed to have been trampled by an immortal, and it fell like a wave for a while, and every time it was poured, the back of the grass was red with the sunset, waving like blood, and looking at it from a distance, it seemed that bursts of blood were pouring in.

This gust of wind blows.

The breath that swept over the male lion's body rushed towards Yan Jiucheng, it was fishy and smelly, although Yan Jiucheng was mentally prepared for the smell of this beast, after all, the urine around him was extremely stinky, and he could smell the savage sobs emanating from the beast from a distance.

When the male lion is only five meters away from ninety.

The gust of wind swept through its body and the breath emitted by its wide open mouth came to its face, and the smell was still stronger than Yan Jiucheng could imagine, making him almost want to vomit at this moment.

At this time, he saw the fangs of the male lion clearly.

The first time I saw the lion's tusks so closely, I found that he was not like in the picture, the fangs were not white, but yellow, dirty and yellow, and the length was far more shocking than what I saw in the picture.

The most frightening thing is the eyes, the black pupils in the middle of the gray-white eyes, which savagely emit the most primitive light, which seems to have some kind of magic, making people stiffen at a glance.

A king is a king.

In this land, there is no fear of anything.

For the creatures that step into its territory, bite and swallow, it's as simple as that.

Want to be safe?

Delusion.

You are not an ant, if you are as lowly as an ant, you are fearless, but Yan Jiucheng is a human being, this big creature, must die.

The adult male lion stepped on an arrogant step, and the observation of Yan Jiucheng for more than a minute made it no longer vigilant, and its nose, which was familiar with the human breath, sniffed in the direction of the stick.

"Meat ......" Yan Jiucheng was half-squatting, his heart was beating violently, but the hand holding the stick did not move at all, and he didn't tremble at all.

"Mutton ......," Yan Jiucheng said, hiding his other hand behind him, which held a stick about thirty centimeters long.

Woo......

Some of the male lion's saliva was dripping and sticky.

Its nose moved, and it leaned more and more towards the stick.

Two steps forward.

The heavy aura of fierce beasts on his body came to his face, and he also carried the smell of carrion of some animals.

Yan Jiucheng didn't move, and he glanced at the sunset in his spare eyes.

It was the most beautiful sunset he had ever seen.

Even when I dreamed that I was walking on the back of a horse on the grassland with a sword on my back, there was no such beautiful sunset.

Take one last look, he thought.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After a while, you won't have to look, The Lion King, he thought.

A gust of wind blew.

Yan Jiucheng's neck was cold, and his neck, which had just touched the poisonous juice, was red by the sunset.

He suddenly remembered the cartoon "The Lion King" he watched as a child, and the heartfelt melody sounded in his head.

Ninety percent of the feet beat rhythmically with the sole of their feet.

"Bite the stick...... "The old hanging cat bent his waist and watched from afar.

"Biting...... Xuan Lin also bent his waist and watched from afar.

"Biting the ......" Gu Miqing next to the screen clenched his fists tightly, his eyes staring at Jiucheng's face.

At this time, Yan Jiucheng's lips were slightly raised, and she was not afraid to look at her with excitement, which made her heart beat wildly.

The old man didn't speak, just looked at the screen quietly, his gaze didn't just fall on Yan Jiucheng, but swirled between the three of them and the male lion to observe.

Reaching out and slowly touching his nose.

The male lion took a step forward and approached the stick, his nose touching the sock on the stick, the smell of the lamb in it was obvious to him with a wild sense of smell.

"Biting ......" Yan Jiucheng stared at it, there was no need for wind at this time, he could feel the bursts of heat coming from the male lion's body.

Woo......

The male lion suddenly seemed to have some doubts and took a step back, I don't know if Yan Jiucheng pinched the smell emitted from the poisonous juice and made it unhappy, or if this processed mutton for humans made it unfamiliar.

It took a step backwards, then stretched out its claws and swung at the stick.

This wave made Lao Hang and Xuan Lin in the distance gasp, and the two of them instinctively took several steps back.

With this wave, Gu Miqing's clenched fist, which was staring at the screen, immediately pressed on the table, and his body moved closer and closer to the screen to allow himself to see more clearly.

But then, a trace of reluctance suddenly flashed in her eyes.

I closed my eyes.

Everyone knows that if you don't eat meat from a stick, you will eat human flesh.

Woo......

The male lion, who had always had a fairly stable temperament, suddenly became a little agitated, obviously, the meat on the stick seemed to have angered it, Yan Jiucheng could clearly look at the pair of gray-white eyes staring at him angrily.

The flesh around the nose trembled.

The mouth is slightly open.

A foul stench of rotting flesh came.

The smile on Yan Jiucheng's face disappeared, and he knew that the next step, the male lion was about to pounce.

The strong bite force of an adult male lion allows it to bite an animal in a heavy wound in a matter of seconds.

Biting your throat is instinctive.

Yan Jiucheng hurriedly stretched the stick in front of it again.

Whew!

The male lion roared suddenly, and the leaves fell not far away.

A gust of wind blew.

With the blood red of the setting sun, the grass of the swamp rolled in bursts and swept in from afar, like waves of blood.

Rushing in this direction.

Relentlessly, unstoppably tumbling in.

With this deafening roar, the male lion bared its fangs and bloody mouth and pounced towards Yan Jiucheng.

It is rumored that before Jigong became a Buddha, he met Maitreya Buddha and asked: Can the master cross me.

The Buddha said, "Don't cross!"

Ask why.

The Buddha said: If you cross, you will cross, and if you don't cross, you will cross.

All cause and effect, because he has a special talent given by God, and because of his heroic dream of going to the end of the world with a sword.

At this time, no one crosses the face.

Only self-ferry.