In the sunlight, a gray figure walked through the jungle wantonly, it was like a gust of wind, but it did not bring a single fallen leaf, its beast's unique amber pupils contracted slightly, and then its whole body disappeared in place without a sound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not far away, Zhang Chao's pupils shrank slightly: "What an enviable racial talent." ”

At this time, it has been more than half a year since Zhang Chao adopted Rengar, who at this time has a body length of more than one meter, and his mane has gradually grown, which can almost be compared with some big cats in the world.

It's just that as it grows up, the snow-white hair that it used to wear when it was a child begins to fade and become gray and ugly.

For this reason, Zhang Chao taunted Rengar with Aoba, and then Rengar replied in its crappy human language: "Silly fork." ”

That's right, it's a silly fork, and the pronunciation of that fork can be called force.

It's hard to imagine that this is the first human language that Rengar learned, and as for the second sentence...... It's the legendary one.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable to say that those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

As he grew in size, the unique racial talent of the moonlight white lion of Rengar also began to awaken.

That is the legendary hunting rhythm, which is almost equivalent to stealth, and with the addition of infrared thermal night vision devices, it can also increase its speed to a terrifying point at the cost of blood boiling for a certain period of time.

In this state, even some prey that Zhang Chao is not easy to deal with are easy to die under the claws of Rengar.

I saw that the gray shadow suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and its target was a sword idiot pig, although this animal looked like a pig, but in fact it was an out-and-out carnivore, and its ferocity was still above that of an ordinary jackal.

The saber-toothed pig's head was obviously not very good, and he was obviously stunned when he saw Rengar falling from the sky, and then he remembered to aim his fangs as sharp as a blade at Rengar.

However, in an instant, Rengar had already reached the back of the saber-toothed pig, and then, its hands were raised high, and on them, there were two sharpened bone sharp knives.

Blood gushed out, and as the saber-toothed pig began to gasp for breath, his eyes turned red and entered a state of madness, but Rengar was unhurried, and jumped high keenly, and then a spinning lasso was put on the saber-toothed pig's neck.

Although the noose was not very heavy, after all, it had a rather weak impact, and the saber-toothed pig immediately stumbled two steps after receiving such a blow, and accelerated again, and had completely lost the trace of Rengar.

The saber-toothed pig, which was driven crazy by the pain, was like a bull that had been invited, and began to run like a steamroller directly in the forest.

But what's the use of that?

As the saber-toothed pig gradually weakened and calmed down from the blood loss, Rengar dived into the woods again.

It waited quietly, slowing its breathing, like a statue, so patient that Zhang Chao was a little ashamed.

Zhang Chao no longer pays attention to the situation on the field, as he says: "Rengar is a natural hunter. "This battle, oh no, it should be said to be a hunt, from the very beginning, the end was already predestined.

"Well done!" Zhang Chao tried to pat the poodle on the head—a gesture he had long been accustomed to, but which Rengar hated.

"Of course. It proudly spat out two awkward words.

Zhang Chao laughed: "But you are still far away, I have taught you, you must learn to listen to the sound of the wind, that kind of flow, that kind of resistance, no matter what point it is, as long as you can break through it and understand it, then you can become a real hunter - in order to catch up with my footsteps, haha." ”

Rengar was slightly frustrated, every time it made a major breakthrough and wanted to challenge Zhang Chao, it would find that the other party had also made a big breakthrough, and it happened to be able to suppress it fiercely every time, so the confrontation between it and Zhang Chao had never won more than ten times.

"However, this time it was really good, I told you, combining the tools of a hunter with the talent of your own beast is the true path to the strongest hunter. ”

"You've done a great job and I'm proud of that. Zhang Chao laughed and rubbed Rengar's slightly curly mane fiercely.

Reingar snorted, seemingly dissatisfied with Zhang Chao's rude behavior, but if you look closely at its narrow eyes, you will find that it is full of satisfaction and excitement.

No matter how arrogant and powerful it is, in the end, it is just a child, a little lion cub who is only half a year old, a child who just longs to be recognized, recognized, and praised.

Zhang Chao dragged the body of the half-human-tall saber-toothed pig, and Rengar followed behind him, using the graceful cat's steps that he had learned from Aoba's little fox.

"I'm going to eat braised pork tonight. "Rengardau.

Zhang Chao's face darkened: "What braised pork to eat, you two are both foodies, and the ten pots of being a special mother are not enough for the two of you to eat." ”

Rengar was dismissive: "It's like you're not, last time, you, alone, ten pots of meat." ”

Zhang Chao was stunned: "Do I eat so much again?" He patted his head, recently, it seems that he has been too involved in cultivation, to the point of refining and refining qi in the legend, not only is the morning erection that used to be every day gone, but even the amount of food has increased greatly, and he has almost become a humanoid beast.

"Ahem, let's talk nonsense, so greasy and greasy things Lao Tzu can eat ten pots?"

Rengar stretched out his fingers and counted them one by one: "Probably? yes?"

Zhang Chao smiled, he liked to bully Rengar for not being able to do the math, and then pointed to his fingers and began to count: "958......1, you see, I only ate one pot." ”

Rengar always felt that something was wrong, nodded sneeringly, and continued to follow Zhang Chao towards the cabin, which had expanded several times in size.

"Hey, where's Aoba?"

"I didn't pay attention, it often ran out to play. ”

"What is this?"

"Human footprints?"

"Is there really an eyeless hunter who dares to provoke me?"

"I think you're thinking too highly of yourself, after all, you're nothing more than a 'future' legendary hunter. ”

"Okay, then Rengar, are you interested in hunting tonight? ”

Reingar squinted his eyes, feeling that the little fox was usually good to him, so he let out a majestic roar: "Tonight, hunt well!"