I realized the gravity of the situation. Don't look at the clawed part of my skills now, but if a big bunch of hyenas do rush over, I can't fight it.

In addition, I don't have much time, and many hyenas have already moved after hearing the whining of the bushes.

I know that such a group of fierce beasts, they all have a leader, and on the basis of that, I have a bolder guess that the hyena hiding in the bushes is this leader.

One word came to my head, capture the thief and capture the king.

I watched the distance and the route between me and the bushes, and I found a tree branch hanging horizontally in the air, which was in the middle of the road, and was stout and sturdy in sight.

I have an idea. I shouted at Cross-Eyed to tell all the hunters that this was the time to not defend the counterattack, but to attack frantically.

Cross-eyed showed a surprised expression, thinking about it, we are very passive now, and if we counterattack at this time, it doesn't seem like a wise move.

But Cross-Eyed also took out a stubborn obedience to orders, and immediately shouted in a grunt.

When the hunters heard this, they reacted differently, but soon they did.

These are all warriors selected from the village, and they are ruthless, and their explosive power for a while cannot be underestimated.

They wielded folding knives and pounced on hyenas as soon as they saw them in front of them.

There was a slight disturbance in the whole hyena herd, and it is estimated that they were also confused by our counterattack.

I didn't have time to pay attention to the brutes, so I shoved the porcelain knife to Cross-Eye's so that he could have a weapon at his disposal, and I took the flashlight out.

I fiddled around a few times and pulled out the string hidden behind the flashlight. During this period, I reminded Cross-Eye, and asked him and Dagen to cover for me.

I have to say that these two people are very powerful, they surrounded me one after the other. And it was all because of their desperate dancing weapons that many hyenas didn't get in for a while.

I mistook the flashlight for an iron octopus, and with a few strokes, I aimed it at the branch and threw it out.

Actually, I don't have any experience with iron claws, but Talon does, and I'm very proficient.

I followed exactly one feeling, and even played a trick halfway through. The flashlight ended up not only hanging on the branch, but also wrapping around the branch several times.

I tried the strength of the string and found it very difficult.

I gave a secret compliment, and then I touched Cross-Eye's waist and took his folding knife and tucked it under my armpit.

With the strength of the rope, I flew towards the bushes.

If it was a normal rope, I probably wouldn't have had a problem, but the blame is that the rope is too thin.

I held it with both hands, and when I was so leisurely, I felt that I was not holding a rope in my hands, but a knife.

I grinned in pain, I wanted to carry it to death, but when I approached the bushes, I couldn't hold my hands anymore, and I couldn't help but let go of my hands because of the influence of my subconscious.

As you can imagine, I landed near the bushes ahead of time, and the folding knife I was holding was also dropped halfway through, and it landed on the ground behind me.

I was a little dumbfounded, at this time the hyena hiding in the bushes, it was originally afraid, especially when it saw me coming near it from the sky, its first reaction was to get up and run away.

But before I could escape a few steps, I guess this thing also understood all of a sudden.

It jerked to a halt, then turned to look at me.

I made a brief eye contact with it. I found that the hyena's whole body was shiny and shiny, probably covered with resin, and it had no hair on its body, and it was even bald in some places, but it was covered by resin.

I guess this hyena is not young, and if you count it according to the age of humans, you will have to be seventy or eighty. And I could feel the fierce light in its eyes.

With such thick armor, I am not sure that I will kill it with my bare hands.

I had to focus on the folding knife on the ground behind me.

I turned around and ran backwards. Actually, I'm not slow, but I still underestimate the strength of this old hyena.

It was almost as fast as my front and back feet, and it was so much faster than me.

Before I could get to the folding knife, it came up behind me, with a deadly front paw.

I was forced to dodge. I dodged the front paws, but the hyena had a back hand, and it pounced.

I held it, and a man and a dog rolled to the ground.

The hyena leader immediately grinned and bit me down on the throat.

I can't let it get its way. I bent my neck as hard as I could, and my hands were crossed, stuck in its neck. By doing so, I'm also trying to limit its freedom.

On the one hand, the hyena couldn't bite me, and on the other hand, it was uncomfortable to get stuck, and it shook its body vigorously.

I'm just waiting for this moment, and I'm definitely following its rhythm. For a moment, I pressed my waist and followed it.

I reversed my position with it by 180 degrees, and now it became me above, and it was below.

The hyena knew something was wrong, and it gave up on attacking me.

It whined, presumably trying to call the other hyenas to come and help, and it was tossing upside down with its hands and feet, trying to slip itself out from under me.

I took out a stumbling stance and pressed on it, and I raised my fist and aimed it in the head, especially its eyes, and smashed it hard.

The hyena's eyes are really weird, and the eye sockets are naturally a little sunken. The punches I threw didn't make any difference at all.

When the two of us were engaged in this life-and-death struggle, there was also an accident.

When I was on top, the hyena writhed together on the bottom, and the hyena pressed against a piece of string.

This piece of rope was stretched tightly because of the strain. And as the hyena twisted its body more and more, the flashlight wrapped around the branch finally couldn't hold it, and with a snap, it fell.

When I saw this, I was overjoyed. I grabbed a piece of string and flipped my hands frantically.

The flashlight was quickly pulled by me.

The hyena didn't know how powerful the flashlight was, but it was negligent because of it, and it kept trying to escape.

The moment I held the flashlight, the hyena was actually crawling out from underneath me.

Of course, I understand that all its efforts have been in vain.

I jumped into the open space next to me, flipped the switch, and stabbed the flashlight into its eye socket.

At first, the flashlight was just attached to its eyes, and it was not very lethal, but suddenly, a strange white arc appeared.