In the mountains and forests, the smell of blood was permeated, and there were two dead corpses lying on the ground.

One had its throat slit, and the scar on its chest was twisted, and it was the Tibetan knife killing move of the green dragon in the sleeve!

"Poof...... Ahem!"

Lu Chuan spat out several mouthfuls of blood, only to feel extremely cold, as if there were countless hands that wanted to drag him into the cold boundless hell.

Forcefully took a heart protection pill, and it took a long time for tea to breathe a sigh of relief.

Listening to the thunderous roar in the distance, he whispered.

"Fluke!"

Ever since he came here, God has been deliberately playing tricks on him.

In Xiaoliang Fort, I just got a little better, and I met a cheap 'uncle'.

There is no cold door in the upper grade, and there is no scholar in the lower grade.

The Shen family, a dignified clan, looked down on him as a mud leg, and didn't want to disgrace the family.

As a result, the peak of life was not ushered in, and the little belongings that had been accumulated with great difficulty were also burned clean by a fire.

This is nothing, after all, strictly speaking, there is no blood relationship between the two parties.

was later rescued by Yang Xiu'e, and after using it, he was packaged and 'sold' to the public transport.

I didn't get any benefits, but I was picked with hamstrings!

Perhaps, the luck of two lifetimes was spent on the opportunity to be a human being in two lifetimes!

Rao is Lu Chuan's open-minded nature, and he can't help but slander, the thief wants to play himself to death.

Fortunately, God is pitiful, and I finally helped him.

"Count you ruthless!"

Lu Chuan made an international gesture to the sky, spit out another mouthful of black blood, and discharged most of the remaining poison.

Even if you take the antidote in advance, Qingluo San is a poison in the end, and the harm to the body is not small, and now you can't raise much strength.

Fortunately, Qi Tong and the others didn't have time to check the backpack, Lu Chuan simply packed it up, and took another pair of bows and crossbows, one large and one small, with the Qinghong knife in hand, and finally found a little comfort.

The two patrols were equipped with iron food pills, which were enough for him for ten days and half a month.

"Although the iron-backed bear is strong, it will definitely not be able to stop the soldiers and horses of the imperial court!"

Lu Chuan resolutely turned around and headed north.

Roar!

About half an hour later, there was a terrible roar behind him, and there was no movement after that!

Lu Chuan didn't know if Qi Tong killed the iron-backed bear, or if the court reinforcements killed the iron-backed bear, it was not a good thing for him.

Thundered!

The water waves roared into his ears, and Lu Chuan's eyes were faintly happy, holding on to his tired body, and desperately running towards the source of the sound, but his face was extremely ugly.

I saw a vast and boundless river with turbulent water, like a giant dragon lying in front of me.

Not to mention swimming over, it's good not to be swept away by the current.

"Take a gamble!"

Lu Chuan racked his brains and tried his best to cut down a giant tree and roll it into the water, creating the illusion of crossing the river and escaping.

He dived to the bottom of the shore, stuffed a few stones into his backpack, and walked from the bottom to the steeper shore, holding a slender reed pole that could stick out of the water in his mouth.

"Hoo ......"

Hold your breath and concentrate, minimize your bodily functions, and once again enter a state of infinite proximity to death!

I don't know how long it took, faintly, with half-open and half-closed eyes, it seemed that I saw an unknown number of figures, wandering on the shore.

......

Time flies, and two months have passed.

Whew!

In the dark cave, the cry was tired, and a figure wrapped in animal skins and covered with grass and mud crept into the depths like a tightrope.

There, lying on his stomach was a giant bear covered in scars and shaped like a hill.

The wild man's eyes lit up and he looked greedily at the giant bear.

Whether it's the rate of the bear's breathing, the squirming of its muscles and muscles, or the dull heartbeat like a drum, it's all within the scope of observation.

Even the exposed wounds on the surface of the giant bear did not let go of the slightest change!

After a while, the wild man's breathing rate gradually became similar to that of the giant bear, as if it merged with the strong wind that breathed out!

For two hours, the savage's bright eyes dimmed a little, and he did not hesitate to leave the cave.

Came to a towering ancient tree dozens of miles away not far away, and made sure that there were no problems with the traps around him, and then entered the tree hole from above.

The wild man seemed tired, lying on his stomach on his fur, and after a while the snoring began to rise.

Sometimes he changes his position, sometimes he is lying on his stomach like a giant bear, and he is sitting cross-legged like a tiger, not like a normal person at all!

Cracking sound!

Vaguely, every time the savage changed his sleeping position, there would be a faint crisp sound like rain hitting plantains.

This is clearly like the rumored vision of the martial arts refining body muscles and bones in unison!

But it's different.

The real muscles and bones resounded in unison, and the sound was crisp as a whip striking into the air, not so dull.

"Hoo ......"

I don't know how long I slept, but the wild man let out a long breath of turbidity, shook his neck, and was in good spirits.

After taking two bites of the roast meat of an unknown beast and pouring a few sips of cold water, the savage jumped out of the hole in the tree, and after some observation, headed northwest.

Climbing mountains and mountains, such as walking on flat ground, only occasionally when jumping mountain streams, the left foot shows a trace of unnaturalness!

Until the sun rises, the savage climbs to the top of the hill with a familiar road, overlooking a small waterhole below, and there seems to be nothing surprising.

Thundered!

At dusk, a boar with four or five meters in size, black-brown steel hair, and hideous fangs several feet long, came to the waterhole as if no one was around, and drank the sweet spring.

Whew!

The evil wind suddenly rose, and a ball of golden-red light and shadow flew out, instantly knocking the boar to the ground, and it was a white-fronted tiger with eyes similar to the boar!

Thundered!

The two behemoths rolled and entangled, and the deafening roar resounded through the mountains and forests, startling countless birds.

In the end, it was the king of beasts, and the tiger took the lead in an ambush, and finally bitten the wild boar to death and feasted on it, and walked away lightly.

Unbeknownst to him, all this fell into the eyes of the savages.

"I see!"

The wild man suddenly made a slight mistake in his feet, and jumped several feet on the spot, like a fierce tiger crossing the stream, chasing the wind and electricity.

According to ancient legends, the human race drank blood and was as ignorant as a beast.

The sages were born, watched the beasts fight, founded the martial arts, and the human race arose!

Although savages may not be able to create an era of martial arts like their ancestors, they will definitely be able to see further when they stand on the shoulders of giants.

That vision, which looks like a resonant of bones and muscles, is the best answer!

When the wild man came to the corpse, he pounced on it like a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes, and gnawled at it, and from time to time a low roar like a tiger came out of his throat.

Gobbling it up, like a bottomless pit, I don't know how much flesh and blood entered the stomach of the savage.

"Hiccup...... I don't eat raw meat anymore when I kill Lao Tzu, but the flesh and blood of this strange beast boar is really replenished, if it is the white-eyed tiger and the iron-backed bear......!"

The wild man burped, drew a short teal knife, and picked out the remaining good flesh and cut it off, licking his lips like a gluttonous worm.

This knife is a Qinghong knife!

It turned out that the wild man was Lu Chuan, and it had been more than two months since he jumped into the river to escape.

In addition to recuperating from injuries, it is to practice the exercises and secrets given by Murong Wei, and then to study how to integrate the various martial arts that he has cultivated.

Later, due to the slow progress of the left foot injury, he went out by chance and encountered a white-eyed tiger challenging the iron-backed bear.

In the past month or so, there have been more than ten large and small battles, and the two have damaged each other, allowing Lu Chuan to have the opportunity to observe the two kings and beasts up close.

At the same time, he cultivated the Crouching Tiger Pile and the Bear Roaring Pile, and he actually gained a lot and broke through the seven grades in one fell swoop.

It's just that the hamstring injury is still a little difficult to recover, so that it more or less, affecting the performance of strength.

"After digesting this strange beast boar, it's time for the white-eyed tiger to have a final duel with the iron-backed bear!"

Lu Chuan returned to the tree cave to recuperate.

Early the next morning, I rushed to the top of the mountain outside the bear cave and waited for four days.

Waiting until the fourth day, the huge body of the white-eyed tiger appeared outside the bear cave, looking up to the sky and roaring, flying sand and rocks, covering the sky and the sun.

It seems that even the heavens are interested in the battle between the two kings and come to help!

Thundered!

The iron-backed bear man stood up, roaring and slapping in four directions.

In the flying sand and rocks, the white-eyed tiger jumped like electricity, scratching a paw on the old wound of the bear from time to time.

The bear was already injured and blind in one eye, and for more than a month, the white-eyed tiger has been continuously provocative, so that it has no time to recover well, and it has reached its limit.

The white-eyed tiger is an apex predator and never takes a battle that is uncertain.

Through the temptation of the past few days, this time it is to make a conclusion, so as to establish the ownership of the king of the jungle within a radius of 100 miles!

"What a terrible explosiveness!"

Although he observed more than once, Lu Chuan made new discoveries every time, and he was shocked.

Whether it is the immobility of the iron-backed bear or the wind sweeping of the white-eyed tiger, it is an outbreak that the human body cannot bear.

If you forcibly imitate it, the muscles and muscles will be damaged, and the bones will be broken and the tendons will be broken, and even the internal organs will be damaged!

"I don't need to study completely, as long as I go to the chaff and find the most suitable way for me, I can achieve the best cultivation effect!"

Lu Chuan's eyes were scorching, and his heart was hot.

With superb perception and subtle control of power, this is the only way to do it until you find a suitable cultivation method!

For now, at least, the results are remarkable, and the physical strength is far greater than anything I've ever seen.

Even compared to the talented one-eyed bear Du Xiong, it seems to be not far behind.

Whether it is to eliminate erysipelas, or to resolve congenital diseases in the body, it has a significant effect, and it is no longer as bad as before!

The roar of thunder interrupted Lu Chuan's contemplation, but he saw that the battle between the two fierce creatures had changed again.

"This time you should be the last to make a move!"

Lu Chuan held his breath and stared at it for a moment.

Roar!

Sure enough, the white-eyed tiger shook its claws, dodged the bear's claws, and instantly tore most of the old wounds under its ribs, and the tiger's tail like an iron whip swept the cheeks of the iron-backed bear with lightning speed, and blew its one-eyed out!

The two powerful hind legs kicked the iron-backed bear, and the huge body like a hill fell to the ground.

Bang!

The iron-backed bear struggled several times before it could get to its feet, let out a roar of pain and despair, and frantically waved its huge claws, but it could no longer pose a threat.

This cong ** is at the end of the road!

"It's over!"

Lu Chuan got up and was about to leave, his eyes suddenly froze, and he stared at the mountain forest on the left, "Someone!"

Through this gain, he has vaguely touched the barrier of breaking through to the peak of the seventh grade, and it is impossible to take any advantage from the white-eyed tiger's minions if he stays.

But if someone dares to fight the idea of the two beast kings, he may not be unable to make a calculation.