Chapter 70: Look down on my fat tiger?

Although the experience in hand flew away and was played by a chicken, life should still be lived.

Lin Hu brushed the bamboo sea and the monkey forest every day, and walked towards the nest with the two little ones who had completed the predation task.

After two days of predation, the little one has grown quite a bit.

I already know that I have to drag the huge wild boar back to the nest that I have not eaten.

"Ang~" A dragon groan came from afar.

Lin Hu raised his head and listened carefully, it was from Zhuhai.

Moreover, it is also the milky cry of the little dragon turtle.

Why did the little dragon turtle come running over and looking for me?

Lin Hu thought about it for a while, and asked Wang Jue to continue walking towards the top of the mountain with the two little guys.

He turned around and ran towards where the sound sounded.

When Lin Hu found the little dragon turtle, it was being pressed to the ground by the panda and beaten violently.

The head and four small short legs were all hidden in the shell, leaving only a huge turtle shell of more than two meters in place.

The panda's front paws are constantly flapping on the shell of the turtle, and there is a loud gurgling sound.

The powerful palm of the hand slapped against the little dragon turtle's natural armor, making a loud thumping sound.

Lin Hu looked down at the ground, and there were traces left by the water aura after it was defeated.

There were also a few vines that had been pulled off nearby, and it was evident that there was a small battle between them.

In the end, the dragon turtle Xiao Hei confessed as the result.

Sensing Lin Hu's arrival, the panda stopped slapping the turtle's shell.

Looking at Lin Hu, who seemed to be a little confused, the panda pointed to the turtle shell on the ground, and then sideways pointed to the ground that had been planed open.

Lin Hu understood that this product turned out to be stealing the bamboo shoots of the panda.

No wonder pandas are so grumpy.

glanced at the little dragon turtle shrunk in the shell, and didn't kill you because of your thick shell.

"Woo woo~" The little dragon turtle that felt Lin Hu coming over stuck his head out of the turtle shell.

He trotted in front of Lin Hu, whining and screaming, while pointing at the panda and starting to complain.

also looked at the panda proudly, looking like he had been bullied and called his parents.

Lin Hu stretched out his hand and slapped the little dragon turtle on the head, stealing other people's things and daring to sue.

Take out the bamboo shoots that the panda gave in the past, roll them in the wind and hand them to the panda.

Qiu didn't accept it, just looked at Lin Hu, and then at the little dragon turtle.

waved his palm at Lin Hu, indicating that he didn't need to.

Then he turned around and continued to cultivate.

The little dragon turtle circled around Lin Hu a few times and hugged Lin Hu's front legs with its two front paws.

seems to be expressing that he misses Lin Hu very much.

casually fanned the little dragon turtle open, and glanced at the way the little dragon turtle came.

The little guy instantly understood what Lin Hu meant. Start returning the way you came.

Lin Hu looked at Xiao Hei, who was running four small short legs, although it was already working hard, its speed was still as slow as ever!

casually rolled up the little dragon turtle and swallowed Wang Jue, who rushed over again, into his stomach.

Lin Hu began to move towards the farm, thinking that he should have something to find him.

Otherwise, the little dragon turtle wouldn't have come.

Rushing all the way, at the speed of Lin Hu, it didn't take too long to arrive at the farm that I hadn't seen for a while.

In the past, there were only a few people in the farm, but this time there are many more people.

It's no longer almost all soldiers like before, but this time there are a lot of guys who are very dramatic when they look at it.

For example, an old monk with three young monks.

Two crane-haired and child-looking Taoist priests, followed by two little Taoist boys holding swords.

There is also a group of students who can hardly hide the immature atmosphere on their bodies even if they are wearing military uniforms.

Almost everyone was watching the forest tiger that jumped out of the mountain and jumped down with a howling wind.

The huge tiger more than ten meters long is like a monster beast that came out of mythology.

With the ferocity unique to the tiger, and the instinctive killing intent brought by the forest tiger killing many creatures.

The young little monk and Taoist boy met Lin Hu's special service team members and those students for the first time.

Almost all of them were stunned, and the screams came and went.

Many more people were so frightened that they couldn't even make a sound.

Many young students couldn't help but retreat and wanted to get away from this behemoth.

A few elderly monks and Taoist priests stood calmly.

The old monk didn't raise his head, but was chanting the scriptures in a low voice.

The two Taoist priests stood with their hands in their hands, their white beards flying with the wind brought by Lin Hu.

The fluttering clothes have a bit of dusty taste.

Lin Hu looked at the old guys who were standing calmly and with indifferent expressions.

It's quite a bit of a superior demeanor.

It's a pity that my fat tiger likes to shoot at those who think they are capable.

Like now.

Lin Hu leaped over and rushed towards the old monk who was watching his nose and nose, and the distance of more than 100 meters was instantaneous.

Let you dare to recite the scriptures, pretend to be B and don't look up.

The whirring wind sounded, and the old monk raised his head and stomped the Zen staff in his hand to the ground.

A huge golden bell quickly took shape with the Zen staff stomped by the old monk, and it was brilliant and extraordinary.

With one hand slapped forward, a huge golden handprint slapped towards Lin Hu.

Mouthed out. "What a wicked animal, dare to let ....... go"

Bang! The glittering bell exploded to pieces in an instant, and the golden giant palm was also shattered by Lin Hu's hand, not even a single hair of Lin Hu was injured.

A big red robe fell to the ground, and the old monk was gone.

Don't you look up and look down on me Fat Tiger, right?

System Prompt: Defeat a fourth-order king-level human and gain 8,000 experience points.

The two little monks kept retreating, for fear that Lin Hu would take them as targets again.

Lin Hu looked sideways at the two Taoist priests who were already holding swords in their hands, and raised his head and let out a huge tiger roar.

The awakened humans present, the second- and third-order humans, were all injured to varying degrees.

The system defeat prompt has started to swipe the screen.

"Presumptuous. "An old Taoist man has to open his hair and raise his hand to point.

Several thunderbolts fell from the sky, and they were all scattered by the huge wind tiger that suddenly appeared.

"I'm coming....", an old Taoist priest seemed to want to explain something.

Lin Hu raised his hand and slapped him, what do you do?

Let's talk about it after fighting!

The members of the secret service who were injured by Lin Hu retreated far away, and some newcomers even pulled out their pistols at their waists.

The veteran team members don't care, they're used to being bullied anyway.

Lin Hu didn't pay attention to them, and the beast teeth that had awakened once or twice couldn't bite themselves.

How much more the toys in your hands.

The huge palm smashed through the layers of Taiji-shaped shields in front of the Taoist priest, trampling the old Taoist priest to the ground.

The rest of the old Taoist priest, his beard and lips trembling, looked at Lin Hu's slap towards him.

He wanted to dodge when he stepped on the Seven Star Steps, but he was hit by Lin Hu's sweeping tail in the waist and stepped on his body.

Letting go of the two old Taoist priests at his feet, Lin Hu glared at a group of members of the Secret Service who were holding guns at him.

The members of the secret service, who were born in the military, were better, barely holding the guns in their hands.

Most of the students were so frightened that they sat on the ground and trembled.