Chapter 189: The Courage of the Hound Dog

Green Cloak froze, "Did he find out?" asked tentatively. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Quite possibly. The red cloak thought for a moment and put away his momentum, "but he can't do anything." ”

"En, that's right, a 'liar master' who wants to protect his dear disciple will definitely not be able to make any waves," Green Cloak smiled and showed a mouthful of small white teeth.

The two quiet cloaked men are still very much in the environment to watch the battle of the survival game, and the only thing that proves their weirdness is the fly that burned to ashes and turned into a corpse powder under the aura of the red cloak just now.

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The Hound is definitely not as nervous as the people around him who are watching the play. Because if he is nervous, the adrenaline will rise, and he will be smelled by the monster beast with a keen sense of smell.

He didn't dare to rub his palms to warm up, because he would be heard by a demon beast with a strong sense of hearing.

What other skills does this demon monkey have? Monkey, vigilance is still very high. So hounds should be careful, be careful, and be careful.

He did not move and allowed his body temperature to drop from 37 degrees Celsius to 24 degrees Celsius, and the blood circulation caused by the temperature difference of more than 10 degrees Celsius, insufficient oxygen supply to the brain, metabolic stagnation, and a series of other negative feedback disorders could make a large living person pass out several times.

These difficulties were overcome by the lovely hunters on the brink of life and death. Today, everyone in the Dragon Slayer Warrior Hunter Group who can stand in front of you alive is able to do this.

But then, next, what should be done?

It's not what I expected!

When the human-faced monkey-faced monster beast found that there was no one at the west gate, it would run to admire the "super loud" gate! Why did the breath of the demon monkey always entrench itself at the commanding heights not far behind the side -- the hound had already carried over the terrain of the big martial arts arena in the stubborn stone death contest, and now, any wind and grass could reflexively make him think of a fine three-dimensional picture. He didn't have to look back, he was able to know the enemy's position, the human-faced monkey, squatting motionless on the top of the rockery, enjoying the scenery!

Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the demon monkey running to the west gate in a daze, and give it a slap from behind!

Nine seconds, ten seconds, the physique of the high-ranking samurai made him try to stick to his vital signs as much as possible without too much fluctuation,

Eleven seconds, twelve seconds, from now on, the snow cream ointment has become a burden, and the medicinal power exerted in excess of time is eroding the explosive power of the hound's body, and he is afraid that it will not last long. You have to get your body warmed up quickly!

Thirteen seconds, the second knuckle of the index finger is still shaking, and the rich subcutaneous nerve begins to control and adjust the muscle fever tremor.

Isn't that a monkey? Squatting on a rockery to watch the sun? Is the sun beautiful? The west gate is beautiful! Look at how interesting that gate is!

Fourteen seconds, monkey! You're a monkey! At worst, you should go back and eat your boulder! Squatting on a rockery is the hobby of lions, tigers, leopards, and other felines!

The hound suddenly realizes his preconceived misconceptions, and he is stunned by his own deviant assumptions.

"Holy shit, it can't be a mongrel!"

"Plan 1" must have failed,

Fifteen seconds, if you wait any longer, you will be uncontrollably heartbeat, blood swelling, and unconditioned reflexes to raise your body temperature - maintaining a low temperature for a long time is too difficult even for a high-ranking warrior, not to mention that the heat radiation of the sun overhead is getting stronger and stronger, today is a sunny day in the middle of summer in Aragon!

"Fight it!" 'Plan 3'" The hound gritted his teeth, "Who cares if you look at the sun on the rockery or wait for the meteorite!"

The blow arrow was felt from his waist, and although the movement was very, very small, the friction between the arrow tube and the strap was still noticed by the demon monkey.

The heartless monkey made no sound, and the eyes of the "stubborn stone" helped the rockery where the hound was hiding.

"I always feel like I'm an amateur!" the hound laughed at himself helplessly, "Huh!"

"Boom!"

Fortunately, the sound of hitting the target is much louder than the sound of blowing arrows!

Under the delicate operation of the hunting dog, a carefully "cooked" blow arrow first "duh!" had to quickly leave the arrow tube.

"Heartless Colorful Monkey": There is something wrong with that stone mountain! The demon monkey jumped into the hunting dog's hiding place regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one. The good hunter only felt a chill down his spine, resisted the urge to run away, and stabilized the thigh muscles that were bursting with reflexes.

The audience didn't see the heartless colorful monkey at a glance, and subconsciously shifted their eyes to the hound that "hides without a face", "This kid is dead!"

"Boom!" the blow arrow hit the breastplate of the stubborn stone just right, and then "poof" and burrowed into the flesh of the stubborn stone as if it had long eyes, yes, yes, it was the breastplate of the stubborn stone!

"That hunter is very smart. "The red cloak has no head and no brain.

"Huh?" Green Cloak used her pistachio shell to shoot the flies that came up again on top of her head, "What?" he didn't react, "Didn't he reveal his position?"

The heartless monkey braked abruptly in mid-air, and when it showed its form, the audience was stunned.

The audience was surprised because of the demon monkey's superb explosive power: such a short time, such a long distance, and stop when you say stop!

The Heartless Monkey was surprised because it was frightened by the sparks that shot from the Aragonese Authentic Cloud Copper Breastplate, and when it grew so big, it didn't know what friction fire was, and it hadn't seen what happened when metal hit metal.

What happened?

The first place to make a sound, if it is the starting point of the enemy: the gate on the west side, the rockery not far away, and then the corpse of the stubborn stone near the halfway, the enemy's straight line trajectory can be seen at a glance, and there is no need for logical thinking.

The heartless monkey suddenly had a kind of anger after being teased: Damn, whoever it is, that guy invaded my territory to steal my food!

Right!

That's right!

The hound prayed in his heart: I want you to think so!

No matter how much you hang up, you're just a beast!

What do beasts care about? Damn it, there are only two things without considering your fertility!

Territory (this is not easy to use)

Food!(OMG!Door!)

The turkey slapped his thigh and sat down, not saying anything, just "smacking his lips"

The gray rabbit was in a hurry, things were developing differently than planned, the hound actually took the initiative to reveal his position, and the master stood up excitedly just now! These two actions were coherent at first glance, and in the eyes of the imaginative hunter, it was really a bit of a disconnection.