The voice is hoarse, and it can't even be heard far at all.

Gesang was desperate to find that he was like a little white rabbit surrounded by wolves, his eyes were frightened, his heart was broken, and he seemed to have forgotten to escape.

That's right, maybe too much panic was superimposed, his mouth was dry, there were some problems with his vocal cords, and in the face of Yan Hu, he really didn't have the slightest certainty that he would be able to escape alive. After trying to swallow a mouthful of saliva, it was all to moisten his throat, and Gesang shouted again: "Help! ”

……

Time seemed to be frozen, Gesang, Lidun, Yanhu, except for Lidun, who was still struggling, but he had also discovered the fierce beasts around him, and he was also aware of Gesang's existence, but he couldn't speak at all now. Coupled with the panic in his heart, the breath that he had finally suppressed began to surge, and he didn't dare to be distracted, and he was busy fighting with the breath for control of his body. Until complete control of the body is gained, everything is in vain, everything is useless.

Fortunately, Gesang's shout helped him, so that he at least knew that there was someone beside him, and although this person's strength was a little, it was still possible to delay the attack of the beast. Of course, it may also be eaten by wild beasts, and then the well-fed beasts leave with small broken steps.

Gesang didn't move either, he was horrified to find that Yan Hu's eyes were playful, and he looked at him stupidly past Lydon, this feeling was very bad, even worse than the feeling of a knife on his neck. Maybe in its opinion, this person is very funny, shouting in the middle of the night, shouting and breaking his throat, and no one answers him!

Finally, there is the Yan Tiger, as a powerful creature, it has the arrogance to surpass all creatures in the forest, of course, except for people, but one or two people really can't help it.

Snore......

Snore......

The snoring in the camp came and went, as noisy as in the midst of a flock of sheep. Aoki was a relatively light warrior, and he seemed to hear someone shouting 'help' in his sleep. Pushing the thunder tiger on the top edge with his arm, the latter did it blankly, looked sleepily for a while, and said to himself: "It's a shift change!" ”

"No, I think I heard someone shouting 'help.'" Aoki hesitated to tell Thunder Tiger that he wasn't sure if he had heard clearly, after all, he was still asleep in the previous lesson.

Lei Hu pouted and said: "I don't dream of people's lives, everyone is here." ”

Aoki thought about it, and it seemed to be true.

So, Lei Hu lay on his back, his head slammed into the ground, and the snoring continued. Aoki's eyes rolled for a moment, yawned, rolled over and went back to sleep.

Gesang was almost desperate, these guys who had no righteousness, they shouted for help, and no one came to help. If Lei Ju and the others came over, as long as they had weapons in their hands, Yanhu might be able to retreat. And Gesang alone can't cope with it at all. He also had a question, why did Lytton never make a move?

Oh, yes!

Li Dun is already the existence of the Great Demon King in his heart, but this guy can really bear it. Could it be that he didn't know how powerful Yan Hu was?

Litton really didn't know how powerful Yanhu was, because he had never heard of or encountered such a creature. He's only been here for a few days! It's good to be able to understand the things of the Wild Bull Tribe. Coupled with the sudden events of the goshawk tribe, the mind is full of staying? Or the thought of running away. I don't have time to inquire about all kinds of information about the wilderness.

Yan Hu looked at Gesang curiously, his head swayed, and he felt that this guy was a fool. Craned his neck and sniffed in the air, hey, an unexpected discovery. There seem to be people left, but why haven't they moved? The nose of the beast is very sensitive, and in fact, in the age of the wilderness, the human senses did not degenerate much. Even Li Zao's nose can be used as a drug detection dog, not to mention the Yan Tiger, a top-level beast?

This guy's eyes kept rolling, his eyes went back and forth between Litton and Gesang, and he seemed to hesitate, when there was only one serving of food, of course, it was safest to eat it.

But the question is two?

Yan Hu's terrible IQ began to mutter: "Two two-legged sheep, which one do you eat?" It's so tangled! ”

Don't look at the tall and big Gesang people, it seems to be a big meal, but Yanhu doesn't care about the size of the food, but is more favored by strength. A strong person has a thicker blood vein in his body and a sweeter taste. It is a creature that already has a rudimentary intelligence, and perhaps if it continues to grow, it can become a desolate beast. Thinking of this, the saliva in Yan Hu's mouth couldn't help but trickle down his stretched tongue, and saliva drops fell into the grass. After much hesitation, it made a decision to eat the delicious food first.

The red eyes stared at Lyton who was sitting on the ground, the fierce light was revealed, the saber teeth and jaw longer than the palm of the hand were slightly opened, and he retreated and suddenly exerted force, and jumped in the air with a whoosh, and the front paws probed forward, like dagger-like claws bounced out, this is the killing move of the Yan Tiger, and the life and death of the prey are between this pounce and a bite.

But Lytton seemed to be unaware of this, and still sat on the ground, and by this time the white fog around him had dissipated, and he could clearly see that Lytton's eyes were closed. The faint smell of blood in the air seemed to explain the danger of life and death that Lytton had experienced just now. Gesang couldn't bear to look at it anymore, it seemed that the next moment, what he would see was the bloody scene of Li Dun being chewed by Yanhu. But Lytton still did not react, or even resist.

The Yan Tiger flying in the air, the farther away from the target, the more excited he became, and his eyes exuded a strange light.

But when it was about to kill with one blow, it hesitated, as if there was a very faint smell in the air, even the instinct of the Yanhu beast was not too clear, but this smell was real. And Yanhu hated the smell, which made it very uncomfortable, especially since the smell was emanating from Lytton or from his blood.

Demon beasts!

It's the smell of fire crystals!

The moment Yan Hu was about to bite Litton's neck, he turned his head and closed his mouth. The fire crystal is also the magic crystal, and it is named because the magic crystal is red throughout. Not only does Yanhu dislike this taste, but no one will like it in the wilderness. Because the fire crystal is poisonous, it is okay to hold it, but it feels like a flame burning in the chest, and if the amount is large, it will be burned alive.

That is, Lyton, stupidly regarded the magic crystal as a treasure, and thought it was a resource for cultivation.

In fact, not at all.

Gasoline is gasoline after all, and this thing is not a tonic even if it is soaked in more than 100 years of ginseng.

Besides, no one in the wilderness can absorb magic crystals, and only Litton has this ability, and the reason for all this is that his soul does not belong to this world. He broke the rules of the wilderness, which he never noticed.

In his sight, a huge beast flew towards him, even if Li Dun felt that his strength had skyrocketed, he was afraid that it would be difficult to deal with it, and besides, he was not able to control his body at all, so he simply closed his eyes and said secretly in his heart: "My life is over!" ”

It was too late to say that it was too late, and Yan Hu's weight of seven or eight hundred catties hit Li Dun's body, although Yan Hu had avoided some of it, after all, he hated the smell of fire crystals. But he still knocked Litton into the air, poof......

A mouthful of blood flew out of his throat, and it happened that all of it was not wasted, and it was sprayed on Yan Hu's body.

Yan Hu was stupid for this change.

Animals have a habit of licking their hair with their tongues, but the strong smell of fire crystals in Lyton's blood, like a deadly poison, makes it dare not even take its mouth. If you don't clean up, your hair will become knotted, and if you continue to do not clean it, you will be bald...... When the time comes, a bald Yan Tiger, what does this make the female Yan Tiger who has been good with it think of it?

Does it feel like it's too old to work?

This makes the cubs it once gave birth to with the female Yanhu think of it, will they not recognize it as a father...... Think of him as the king next door?

A series of sequelae made Yanhu jump like thunder, but he was helpless, he knew that he should lay his claws...... It's not proper, it's going to get blood. If you use a racket, I am afraid that it will not be stained with blood...... Lytton's presence has caused a beast to think about health and safety, and it is not possible.

Besides, Lytton did not suffer too much damage in the violent impact, but spit out a mouthful of bruise, which made him feel much more comfortable.

Lyton, who seemed miserable, still felt a little weak when he propped up his body, but found that he was able to control his body. He looked at Yan Hu with complicated eyes, he really didn't know whether to be grateful to the beast in front of him, or to beat it up? Of course, the scene of beating each other violently is just a thought. He actually didn't know the bottom in his heart, after all, Yanhu was like half a big bison and half physique, plus the nature of a predator and fighting skills, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to deal with it.

But what made him strange was that face to face, Yan Hu, who was less than five or six meters apart, was squatting on the ground, and a pair of fiery red eyes were also staring at Li Dun, that kind of complicated look even made Li Dun very puzzled, this guy's eyes were like angry little daughters-in-law, which was interesting.

What's wrong?

It seems that he was the one who was beaten.

It was also himself who was injured, after all, he vomited blood.

But as a result, it was Yanhu whose soul was destroyed?

It's incredible.

At this moment, the Yan Tiger on the opposite side opened his big mouth and roared: "Roar-"

At this moment, the King of the Forest's power burst out, and the leaves of the grass and shrubs around the Yanhu rustled and swayed. In the night, the sleeping creatures were frightened half to death, and even the birds resting on the trees at night were awakened by the roar. Hulala, after taking off indiscriminately, there is no night vision, hitting trees, hitting the same kind, and even hitting natural enemies. But even if it was chaotic like this, all the meat-eating beasts gave up the food to their mouths in astonishment, and ran in the opposite direction of the roar of the fire tiger.

Litton wondered, he didn't know that it was a creature like Yanhu who was squatting across from him, but he just thought that this thing was stupid, and he just bumped into himself, and dared to yell at him, what was the reason? It stands to reason that if he looks like this, he is much more majestic than the tigers of later generations, and he must be the master of meat, or he will treat people as prey, and Lytton will fight with the other party for a while. Either simply eat enough, play tricks on the other party, and then after the patience is over, kill with one blow. Lytton was in a bad mood when he thought of this scene. It turned out that he was being teased like a mouse. In addition, he had just come back from the line of life and death, and his temper was much bigger, and he shouted: "Loud scream, amazing!" ”

Yanhu stared at Lyton in confusion, it found that the human world seemed to have never understood, and opened its big mouth in dissatisfaction: "Roar-"

"It's loud, it's amazing!"

Gesang thinks that he must be in a dream, a man-eating Yan Tiger, the leader of a tribe, shouting face to face, is this love? Or is it love? Or is it love?

He couldn't understand the complexity anyway.

If only he could understand the beast language, he would be able to understand the true meaning of what Yan Hu wanted to express-

Pay me for my fur coat!