"Fortunately," turkey reassures himself, "the hound wasn't the first to play. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

In order to confirm Master's words, or simply not to become a broken pile of lunch meat like a stubborn stone, and to serve as a meal for the demon monkey in the next twenty minutes of intermission, it is-

The moment when the gate on the west side was raised, the moment when the "heartless colorful monkey" "disappeared".

The hound rolled forward in spite of the extreme ugliness of his face, and "got out" from the corner of the gate!"

"Good boy, I didn't teach you in vain!" the turkey put his heart down halfway,

"There's a set. "Red cloak.

The enemy is so **, if you want to face like a stubborn stone, you will definitely die.

"He's grabbing the home field" red cloak.

Don't be like a hound, or have a glimmer of life.

The heartless monkey sprang to the top of the rockery and gained a view of the western gate—the rumbling gate was empty halfway through.

The colorful monkey shows its body, and the "stubborn face" has no expression.

"It's confused" Red Cloak "It wants to know what's going on,"

"Hmph, now it's all about 'Why, that door is so loud' 'Green Cloak' Those hunters are so cunning. ”

Or that they understand biological instincts. After all, the "red cloak" is raised and raised, and it lacks combat experience, or rather, it has nothing but 'killing' and 'eating' ......"

"I don't understand anything!" said Green Cloak scramblingly.

"It's not that simple. The demon monkey of "turkey" is not so simple. ”

In the battle plan that the turkey made for the hound, the strength of both sides was taken into account as much as possible, but there was only one thing that made the strongest hunter puzzled, and it was this kind of thing, when everything was going well, like a thorn stuck in the throat of the turkey. Although some of the hunters in the group had already smiled and raised their big female fingers, I don't know whether to praise the hounds or say that the turkey plan is clever. But our strongest hunter couldn't laugh at all.

"Two seconds. Two seconds passed. The turkey counted the time with his breath, and although he couldn't see the movement of the hound behind the boulder bunker from his position, with his familiarity with the disciple's breath, he could also experience the state of the hound from such a distance. The state of the hound, a little weird.

"Wow!" Green Cloak, "super good-looking, these hunters are better than brainless warriors to fight!"

"Well, that guy's master. The corner of the red cloak's eyes guided the aura of the green cloak to sweep over the turkey in the distance, and the turkey actually didn't feel it at all. "Participated in that big hunt. ”

"Oh......" Green Cloak was silent for a moment, then changed the subject, "who do you think will win this one?"

Red Cloak smiled, "Not necessarily." ”

"Be sure to say one, I'll bet a hundred gold coins!" the green cloak suddenly became interested. "To see the expression of your misjudgment!"

Five seconds,

Six seconds.

The hound's breathing quickened.

The Great Stallion Man is on a high vantage point, with a clear view of the hound's every move.

"Die to you!" said the big stallion to himself, "what is the great thing about hiding!"

He clammed his palm, and then his thumb and forefinger tried to get the "nine hundred thousand gold coins" out of his pocket, and the tentacles were empty, reminding him once again, a few minutes ago

"Boar Weed! I love you to death!"

"Alas, who is with whom are our brothers, everyone is rich and everyone spends it!"

"Super cool!"

"Congratulations, big stallion, you will be the master sitting in the VIP seat from now on! ”

"That's nature hahahahaha!"

"How are you going to spend all this money?"

"Nine hundred thousand gold coins...... "big stallion" is of course pressed on my 'heartless colorful monkey'! The hound boy is dead, his master is powerful, and he is not powerful! Haha, ahhahahahaha!"

"Okay, then I'll take your bet unceremoniously!"

"Take it, take it"

"The odds are very high, and you can't earn too much ...... if you win"

"Got it, got it. ”

Now, a few minutes later.

"Steady income. "Big stallion hand pulls out of pocket" stable earnings. He muttered to himself, "It's a small but steady profit." "I couldn't tell which money he was talking about.

Seven seconds. Eight seconds.

"Calm down, don't panic. The hound told himself. "Hold your breath, don't panic, and never be the one who moves first. ”

"Adjust your breathing. He quickly muttered in his mind, "Adjust, adjust"

His breathing slowed suddenly, and in the next instant, even his blood pressure dropped, strong enough to control the contraction of the walls of his blood vessels, which was an incredible hunting skill.

As a result, the hound's body temperature quickly became low, and the snow cream that had been applied to his body in the locker room was effective, and now he was as cold as the big rock behind his back.

"Slow...... A second and a half. The turkey in the distance felt the change in the hound, but he still couldn't rest assured, he was always capturing the inspiration of that moment, in the first two seconds of the scene, what was the origin of that strange feeling?

The only possible source is the demon monkey with the stubborn skin on the rockery.

The turkey stared at the expressionless "stone face" that was pale, rough, and deliberately stretched out to fit the shape of the head, the pores were surprisingly large, and the nose of the heartless monkey was very flat, and the "nostrils of the stone" were like a pig's nostrils that had been stretched out, and the turkey tried to distinguish every detail. It was crouching on the rockery, one arm bent backwards, and the palm of the hand was beating the lotus canopy to cover the sun overhead.

"Breathe, Breathe"

Every breath of the heartless monkey causes fluctuations in the air, and it cannot escape the eyes of the strongest people.

"Breathe, Breathe"

With each breath, the "nostrils of the stone" turned out some uncut flesh.

Something is wrong!

A sudden heartless move of the colorful monkey caught the attention of the turkey.

It lowered its hand for shade from the monkey's lotus canopy, and pressed its two front paws against the rockery at the same time, stretching its neck. Lan Yingying's pupils contracted, fearlessly in the scorching sun of the northern land, looking forward to it, like a jungle king.

"it!" the man suddenly noticed that the strongest hunter was frightened, and he immediately noticed that the limbs of this "Heartless Colorful Monkey" were almost as long!

Heartless, colorful,

Heartless Colorful Monkey,

Heartless monkeys, and spotted leopards!

That's right, it's the tail of a feline monster!

The turkey's eyes were on fire, and he stood up and glared fiercely at the big stallion on the high platform in the distance, who felt a chill on his back and was about to sink into his heart, and the big stallion couldn't help but shiver.

"What's wrong?" "Brother Green Cloak", look at that guy, what stinky is so shocking. ”

The "......" red cloak didn't say anything, the soaring murderous aura was restrained, and the conditioned reflex was ready to deal with a fierce fight that might break out at any time, and a pair of shiny moves under the hood were locked on the body of the strongest hunter.