"Boom. "The little white fox's injury healed quickly, and at this time, he happily held a towel in his mouth and threw it at Zhang Chao, who was digging in a dirt pit.www.biquge.info

Zhang Chao smiled, took the towel and wiped his sweat, and then began to continue digging the pit.

After the destruction of the black market, he learned a lot of hunter expertise from the Hunters' Guild, and became more and more comfortable with these traps.

Speaking of which, the hunter knowledge of the Amero Hunter Association already has a sense of self-containedness, so it's no wonder that the hunters in Amero Town are more than a star and a half stronger than the scattered hunters of foreign hunters.

Zhang Chao secretly sighed at the importance of knowledge, and inserted the cut iron sandalwood spikes into the soil one by one.

was robbed of Aoba by the hunters before, and Zhang Chao began to pay more and more attention to the safety of his residence, not to mention how powerful the beast could be stopped, at least he had to wait for idlers to not get close.

After making this trap, Zhang Chao carefully sprinkled floating soil on it, and then pulled the little white fox to let it remember all the traps.

At this time, there were already hundreds of traps of all kinds around his cabin for a few hundred meters, and if it weren't for the great increase in intelligence, even Zhang Chao, the one who made the traps, would probably be confused.

As for the hunters of Amero, most of them will make various marks on the traps, and usually pay more attention to avoid the dilemma of being injured by their own traps.

What amazed Zhang Chao was Aoba's intelligence, no wonder people always say that fox spirits fox spirits, the wisdom of this little white fox is simply against the sky, not worse than humans at all.

It's just that I accompany Zhang Chao to make traps every day, and I remember all their positions, and sometimes I can jump up and down from the edge of the trap like stepping on a tightrope, which makes Zhang Chao's heart almost jump out, but he can always save the day and be unharmed.

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In the southeastern part of the Southern Forest, a group of hunters were approaching cautiously in a certain direction with a frown.

"Karen, can we really take out the Moonlight White Lion?" said a hunter a little nervously, sweating profusely.

The hunter called Karen obviously has a good reputation here, and nodded: "That's right, the moonlight white lion gave birth to cubs last month, and she is in a weak period, and her strength can't be sent out by two percent, even if she is the southeast overlord, she will not escape death at this time!"

The hunters were obviously relieved, the Moonlight White Lion was a domineering-level fierce beast in the southeast realm of the southern jungle, and its territory was originally called a forbidden land by the hunters, and few people dared to go deeper.

But a few days ago, news came out of nowhere, claiming that the moonlight white lion had just given birth to cubs and had entered a state of extreme weakness.

Therefore, a group of hunters were tempted and began to frequently enter the territory of the moonlight white lion to investigate, and found that it was really so thick, and they all geared up and wanted to do a big job.

After all, the moonlight white lion is said to have a fur like snow, and there are treasures all over the body, especially from the news that I don't know where it comes from, claiming that there is still something in its head, which can help people break through the bottleneck, although it is impossible to determine the authenticity, but it still makes a large number of hunters begin to be tempted, and they forget to die to enter the territory of the moonlight white lion.

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A loud roar resounded through the forest like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Behind that dense ancient tree, there was a huge cave, out of which three men dressed as hunters were covered in blood and urinating.

There was a loud bang, and I saw a snow-white lion with a height of three meters like a ghost, landing directly in front of the three hunters, and its sharp claws swept away, like a divine weapon, cutting off their waists without hindrance.

Suddenly, the three corpses fell to the ground, and the snow-white lion opened its mouth to swallow one corpse, let out a roar with its mouth full of blood, and then slowly walked into the cave with its head held high and in an extremely elegant posture.

"Damn, didn't you say that the moonlight white lion was in a state of weakness?" Karen almost dropped the telescope she had brought from Valoran to the ground, but remembering the high price offered by the Zaun merchants, she narrowly stopped her movements, sat down on the grass and began to curse.

But he saw that a hunter beside him was keenly aware of the moment the snow-white lion stepped into the cave, and his steps staggered, and he immediately grabbed Karen excitedly, and said with his hands dancing: "That's right, this guy is indeed the end of the crossbow." ”

In the cave, the snow-white lion collapsed weakly on the ground, staring at the little white lion squeaking in front of it with kind eyes.

The little white lion didn't know what was wrong with its mother, and was struggling to bite at a piece of flesh with its not-so-sharp baby teeth.

Before his baby teeth had developed, the snow-white lion began to train him to eat meat, because he knew that he was almost out of chance to suckle the little white lion.

Especially today, when it struck again, and after killing a group of hunters, it was too weak to move.

However, after the little white lion struggled to eat a whole piece of meat, it finally got back to its feet.

The little white lion called happily, expecting praise from its mother, who used to praise it every time it ate meat.

However, it was not the gentle touch of the mother that ushered in, but a bloody mouth.

The little white lion was startled, and then realized that it was actually in its mother's mouth, and began to writhe in it curiously.

"It's wet, it's not comfortable at all. It thought so and began to squeak.

The snow-white lion's face showed a humanized sadness, and then ran towards another hidden exit of the cave.

"Squeak, squeak?" When the little white lion felt the light in his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, and shook his wet hair, he was horrified to find that his mother was gone.

"Squeak, squeak?" it cried out in horror, but it was greeted only by a loud roar coming from nowhere.

"Get out of here!" came from the roar, the little white lion was a little different, it couldn't understand why its mother was driving it away, and instinctively drove it to sniff the residual smell in the air and run towards the way it came.

However, in the cave, there were already a dozen well-armed hunters, their faces full of fear and fanaticism.

But when a mighty and domineering snow-white lion appeared in front of them and let out a roar that shook the sky, all emotions turned into fear at this time.

This is the majesty of the overlord who has dominated the southeast boundary of the southern forest for decades, just as the majesty of the tiger is still there, the moonlight white lion that is a hundred times better than the tiger has not died, and the ferocity is even more monstrous.