Like the little bear in the past, he walked around the wild boar in the big pit, walking very calmly and unhurriedly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoA few minutes passed, and the wild boar lay in the big pit without moving, not even making a sound.

Standing in front of the boar's massive head, the bear did not continue to vent its anger on the boar with its short and round forelimbs. Two finger-thin amber rays flew out of the bear's eyes at the same time, and when the two rays of light flew out of the bear's eyes and merged together, they formed a strand of thickness that did not change much, and then silently shot into the thick fleshy head of the wild boar. The boar woke up as if it had been hit by the amber light, its head shook slightly, and its limbs struggled to crawl out of the pit. I don't know if it was because the successive blows were too heavy and the body was seriously injured and unable to do anything, or because it suddenly found the bear in front of it, so that its movements had just begun, and it stopped weakly and quietly, a pair of cloudy eyes blinked twice, and after being ignored by the bear, he gently closed his eyelids.

The amber light that had been shot from the boar's forehead into the skull reappeared, and the earthworm crawled out of the boar's skull, and when it left the boar's skull, it automatically split into two strands, and the path along the way was submerged into the bear's eyes again. So the bear had some pictures in his mind, and it saw and recorded the chaotic pictures of birds and beasts in the forest during the morning break of the trees, through the eyes of wild boars.

Although the boar's head cannot be said to be small, it is not very intelligent in terms of intelligence, and what the boar sees in the eyes of the bear is just some disorganized and incoherent pictures. In those chaotic dream-like images, the first thing Little Bear notices is the three clusters of light that dare to compete with the sun.

One of the dazzling things that you don't dare to make direct contact with your eyes is the sun, which you can see every day. The other light that appeared to the weaker, not particularly dazzling light bear, was also recognized, and it was the bird that claimed to be wishful.

The bear opened his mouth a little depressed, not understanding why this little bird called Ruyi always appeared in places where unusual things would happen, and when there were important moments when unusual things happened, the bear always missed because of snooze. It can be seen from the bear's unstretched eyebrows that he still has some opinions, even dissatisfaction, about the self-proclaimed wishful bird.

In the blink of an eye, the last light from far and near revealed an unpredictable mystery, and the bear had confirmed that the light was the outsider who caused the incident, causing the bear to fall into a brief reverie.

Obviously, the self-proclaimed wishful bird was also interested in the outsider, so it flew out of the forest to meet it. In the picture, the light looked like it would fall into the mountains and forests, and the wishful bird left a light and shadow to chase after it. Seeing this, the bear's body shook slightly and imperceptibly, and then its body began to become a little illusory, and it disappeared out of thin air from the wild boar still lying in the pit, like a wisp of smoke. The boar moved at the same time as the bear disappeared, and for some time, the strength of the boar exploded through all four limbs at the same time, stirring up a large cloud of smoke and dust covering the boar's body, and the boar howled out of the dust and smoke, and fled to the depths of the forest that it thought was safe, but fortunately this time it did not hit the tree again. After the dust and smoke raised by the wild boar faded, a deep pit appeared in the ground much larger than the boar's body.

The boar really had a big head, and the simplicity of his thinking made the bear staggered, and the bear had exhausted all his tricks, but he still couldn't find the exact direction of the wishful bird chasing the light from those seemingly broken memories. In a large forest, the shadow of the bear shuttles through the dense forest without a clue, looking for it from day to night in confusion.

The bear felt tired a long time ago, and he wanted to give up and was a little unwilling, and when he was physically and mentally exhausted, the negative emotions gradually became prominent. The bear felt like he was about to vomit blood, because he didn't have any extra water to vomit after sweating. Standing on the top of a high slope, the bear had already planned to give up. Why bother? The sky is auspicious, even if there is an extraterrestrial Qiba, at this moment, the bear does not seem to see any benefit.

This piece of forest that is so vast in the eyes of outsiders, as well as the entire Youlan Mountain Range that stretches for thousands of miles on the periphery of the forest, was once a world where the bear was respected, and it can be said that no one has the courage to compete with the bear, and even such a thought does not dare to give birth to a single bit. Since the appearance of the self-proclaimed wishful bird, the status of the little bear in this mountain forest has changed to the chagrin of the little bear, as long as the little bear has, whether it is status or items, whether it is beneficial to himself or not, as long as he likes it, he will fight fiercely. So much so that the little bear, who thinks he is high, is now a little passive to adapt. Today, there is another glowing outsider whose origin is unknown, and who has not even figured out what it is, what will be the result? The bear sighed softly.

"What are you trying to do sneakily hiding so far away?"

Hearing this, it was not very high, and the sound that floated out of the valley below like a filament, very soft and beautiful, must have come from the mouth of a little human girl. The amber light in the bear's eyes flickered, and the bear raised one foot and stamped the hillside because of the annoyance that there was nowhere to vent, and gritted his teeth. The ground trembled at his feet, but the little bird made the bear helpless.

In addition to being proficient in the earth-based Earth Storm Bear, the powerful soul power is also something that the bear is proud of, and it is difficult to meet opponents even in the human world outside the mountains. What will happen to the wishful bird? Seeing that she was pitifully weak, the bear was afraid that she would be bullied or eaten by fierce beasts, so he taught her to release her soul power to deter other beasts and protect herself. But under the soul search that the bear is so powerful that it can be described as terrifying, within a radius of thousands of meters, not to mention the big birds and beasts, even the little mouse that hides under the ground all year round, there is nothing to hide under the soul search of the bear, except for the little bird called Ruyi, even if it is in front of the little bear, without relying on his eyes, the sad little bear still can't find the traces of the existence of the Ruyi bird. In the final analysis, all this proves that the soul power of the wishful bird is stronger than that of the little bear, although the little bear also thought of this, it is because he is afraid of losing face that he has always refused to admit it.

"Chirp!" A long birdsong rang out from the valley below the hillside. Along with the birdsong, there is a very thin and light wind that cannot be detected without careful feeling. Such a light wisp of wind seems to be silent, even the slightly thicker blades of grass are powerless to blow, but the little bear tastes the sweetness in this breeze, and also suffers, because this thin breeze like a gossamer appears for the bear, and the bear is powerless to resist every time, this time without exception wrapped in the breeze, it seems to be blown down by the wind, but in fact, it is involuntarily pulled by the breeze, tumbling down from the top of the mountain to the valley.

After suffering a lot, I can also learn some experiences at the cost of pain. Without these invaluable experiences, it would have been unimaginable to roll down from the top of a hill more than 100 meters high. The bear came prepared, not only did it protect itself quite professionally in a hurry, but also manipulated its body to adjust its direction from time to time in the process of rolling down, avoiding obstacles that would cause damage to the bear or affect its speed.

It was only a few respites for a short time, and the little bear had already landed from the top of the hillside more than 100 meters high, and landed in a place in the valley where the grass grew quite densely like a mat, and turned a few beautiful heels on the grass, and then rose up without blushing and panting, and stood firmly on the ground, and did not see half of the embarrassment. Whether it's good or bad, it's all a matter of mentality, and I figured it out. No matter how unwilling the mood is, it will become smooth, just like the bear at this moment.

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