In the western Elvia Wilderness, a herd of antelopes is running madly across the boundless wilderness.

In fact, the prey, like the hunter, lives cautiously every day, and if one is not careful, it may die. Whether it's a human or an animal, the fragility of life is the same.

After watching for a long time, I realized that it was the hunter who caused the antelope to run, and it was approaching the flock at a speed that was difficult for a human eye to see. It is many times faster than a running antelope, and even if there is no vegetation in the wasteland, its form is difficult to spot.

Speed is the difference between life and death!

At the moment when the black figure rushed into the flock through the afterglow of the setting sun, a pair of black eyes hidden in the flock also focused on it, seizing the brief opportunity of its leap and fixing the world in its heart......

With a roar, the antelope scattered in all directions at an origin, and a wisp of smoke rose from the center of the flock. A bullet, which fell at his feet.

The black figure finally fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The black shadow that was hit was a black spotted leopard, and in the face of life and death, he probably shouldn't have chosen this proposition.

The man poked out of the skin he had hidden in the bantam antelope and reached out to dust it. In this battle of the food chain, he won, and he stood on top.

The flock gradually dispersed, and only two lambs were left to circle in place, but before long they also pulled off their skins and put down their guns.

They moved forward cautiously, and the three of them just maintained a triangular formation, half-squatting and slowly moving forward.

The black spotted leopard's belly was still shrinking and expanding, its mouth was wide open, and it was panting for breath but it was obvious that its breath was getting weaker and weaker. It's dying.

The three men were less than five steps away from him. The man who had just shot gestured, and the other two looked at each other and stopped.

He poked his head out of the thick sheepskin neck guard, took a closer look, and sighed heavily. At the same time, the black spotted leopard lying on the ground was already angry, from the roar of a monster to a small roar.

He stretched out the shotgun in his hand and pulled the bolt at the head of the spotted leopard.

Give it a good time! This is the last tenderness of the hunter to the prey.

......

"Dad, you're back. A short woman stepped forward, and the woman's body was stout, and she carried the sheepskin that the man had handed her.

The man was one of the black leopards that hunted them. He put the gun on the wooden gun rack in the doorway, opened the vat next to it, scooped a scoop of liquor out of it, and poured it down. With the help of spirits, a simple smile was revealed.

The woman laughed too. She hung the sheepskin on a wooden hanger and went up to ask her husband about the hunt: "How is it?"

This time, the captain killed the female spotted leopard with a single shot, and this time the skin was enough to make a whole set of animal armor for Lin Ya. The man smiled dryly, and stretched out his hand to make a hunting gesture vividly, shaking off the ashes on his body.

"That's good, Lin Ya will participate in the hunter ceremony in a few days, and I don't know if he can become a qualified hunter this year. ”

"Don't worry, his master is our captain. The man smiled, and the wrinkles on his face spread out, "It's so late, and he hasn't come back yet?"

"This kid, I guess I'm waiting for the captain at the captain's house with Christina again. When it comes to Lin Ya, the woman is also kind.

......

The captain, the sole administrator of the Hunter Village, is usually the strongest Hunter in the tribe. The person who becomes the captain is the most respected person in all.

"Tinna, look!" spoke a thin boy, who was different from the people of the tribe in that he was cleaner. He didn't have the long hair and mustache of the other hunters, just a sleek gown made of the skins of an unknown animal. A pair of dark eyes seem to glow in every direction, like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity in the dark.

Not far away, a man came out of the night, carrying a heavy object in his hand, rubbing against the ground and making a loud noise.

It was the cheetah, and its eyes glowed with a dull green glow.

"Captain!"

"Daddy!"

The boy and girl shouted in unison, and the man's figure finally became clear in the darkness.

Under the sheepskin is a face that does not match the vicissitudes of age, the original golden hair has long been polished into a dull yellow, and the cloudy eyes give people an indescribable vicissitudes of life.

This is the Hunter King, the overlord of the Elvia Wastelands!

The two children ran forward and picked up his sheepskin coat, but their eyes remained on the panther, frightened, but more curious.

The old hunter put his gun on the same wooden gun carriage, and he raised his hand to touch the boy's head, but when he saw the numerous cracks and scabs on his hands, he smiled self-deprecatingly, put down his hand and shook his head.

"Daddy, is this your takeaway today?" The girl was a white-haired Elvia with blue eyes, her skin should have been pale red by the cold wind of the wasteland, and she was wearing a thick furry beast robe. She was beautiful, a wild beauty.

"Yes. The old hunter replied, putting his hand on her shoulder, "and your Uncle Mack and Ringa's father." ”

"You're amazing! It's the third one this month!" The boy sighed with a smile, and there was some envy in his eyes.

"Don't worry, Arin. The old hunter put away his fierce gaze when he was hunting, and looked at him with very kind eyes: "In the middle of next month, the two of you will have a hunter assessment." The old hunter glanced at the two of them and said lightly, "You will soon be qualified hunters." ”

Lin Ya stuck out his tongue and went to look at the black panther corpse next to him. Before the corpse was cold, he wanted to choose a suitable animal bone to use as his weapon before the leopard was disintegrated.

The hunter assessment, to put it bluntly, is to test whether a person has the ability to hunt independently. In a group of four, one hunter leads three examinees to conduct the assessment. Although it is up to the hunter who leads the team to decide whether to pass or not, there is no release of water.

After all, every hunt is faced with the possibility of death. Even if you pass the exam, going hunting is no different from sending you to death.

Usually, as long as you reach a certain age and have mastered the basic knowledge of hunting, you can pass the assessment. For safety reasons, test subjects tend to be relatively easy beasts to deal with.

"You're both pretty much done. The old hunter suddenly put away his smile, as if remembering something: "I'll teach you one last lesson." ”

Lin Ya let go of the hand holding the leopard's claws, turned his head and asked seriously, "What?"

"The cruelty of the hunter!" said the old hunter, and the green tendons on the old hunter's forehead seemed to explode, and his eyes were even bloodshot......

......

"It's so late, Lin Ya hasn't come back yet?" a woman muttered to the door, opening her mouth to say something but unable to say anything. She just thought about it, and she thought that she was breaking out in a cold sweat, and she shook her head, as if she wanted to shake off everything in her head.

However, in this great wilderness of Elvia, the night is getting darker and closer.