Silas, who has learned from the arts, has prepared an amazing gift for these flesh-toothed beasts.

The small flowers are inconspicuous under the cover of the foliage, but for those who have just fought Zyra for a few days, no one will underestimate these small flowers.

Although they look ...... Cute and harmless.

The carnivodons were rapidly approaching their target, and with the help of the Tarzan-like assault, they quickly closed the distance between them.

These Jungle Hunters can clearly judge the abilities of these prey - although they are special and not easy to mess with, but they are mostly for the time when attacking, and once they find an opportunity to approach them......

These little chickens will know what real brutality is.

But alas, when they finally broke through the blockade of thorns and vines and managed to get closer to their target, an indescribable sleepiness struck.

This is clearly not normal.

Carnivorous beasts are the best hunters in the jungle, and in order to hunt their prey, they will use a variety of methods, such as causing wounds, causing panic, and hastening blood loss, which is one of the most common hunting techniques.

...... who are able to use this hunting technique How can you easily get sleepy?!

Wrong!

The flesh-toothed beasts began to subconsciously hold their breath, seeking a chance to retreat, but it was too late.

Under the influence of the psychedelic flower, the carnivorous beasts were greatly weakened, and they began to stagger as if they had drunk fake wine, and it was difficult to maintain their balance - in serious cases, they even fell directly from the tree.

Seeing that the raid had failed, the flesh-toothed beasts simply let out a few low roars, and then chose to retreat again.

The flesh-toothed beasts are hunters.

And the hunter ...... But there is never a concept of fighting to the death - retreating in time and waiting for an opportunity to fight again are also part of the hunting technique.

In this way, these flesh-toothed beasts walked without any delay.

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Soon, with the failure of the second attack, information about that particular Rhodes camp finally reached the ears of the Flesh-Toothed Leader Proud Stalker Rengar.

On two occasions, dozens of flesh-toothed beasts attacked in superior numbers, and the time was chosen in the middle of the night, which was the most conducive to raiding—but both times the results were fruitless, which is very rare in this rainforest.

It's rare to see Rengar even take an interest in this mysterious camp - although Rengar is the leader of the entire clan, hunting and challenges are far more important to him than managing a chaotic clan.

In this sense, Rengar is very selfish.

Born skinny and abandoned by his father, Reengar has never had a sense of race, and he focuses his attention on challenges, hunting, and killing, preferring to use his brain when facing enemies because of his skinny body compared to other flesh-toothed beasts.

That's the wisdom of hunting.

It's a pity that for Rengar, there are fewer and fewer prey worth using their brains.

Especially when Rengar realizes that his father is already afraid of hunting; After realizing that he had killed his father and becoming the true leader of the clan, he realized that he could challenge more prey.

With one successful hunt after another, there was only one name left on Rengar's wish list - Kazik.

Rengar will not forget the name of the void monster, and the empty left eye is the trace left by that battle, because of the momentary distraction, Rengar suffered a little loss.

Whenever he had the chance to see Kazik, Rengar would definitely not hesitate to pull out his short blade and pounce on it.

Unfortunately, this Void Monster was hard to find, and after stabbing Reyngar in the eye last time, he disappeared.

And because of the elusiveness of Kazik's whereabouts, in the huge rainforest, Rengar has been looking for Kazik for many years, but he still can't find it.

Why did the hunting rituals of the carnidons become more and more unscrupulous after Rengar came to power?

Reyngar's reluctance to take care of his people and indulge his people is partly due to this, but more importantly, the widespread hunting ritual can be carried out throughout the rainforest.

According to the tradition of the carnivorous, Kazik is the mission and target of Rengar, and as long as the carnivodon discovers the traces of Kazik, Rengar will go to his own revenge and hunt as soon as possible!

The results are now ...... Kazik didn't see it, but a new camp was on Rengar's attention list.

A camp that can repel two attacks - why not try it?

Even if it's just a warm-up!

After hesitating in his tent for less than a second, Rengar made a direct judgment.

"Go, why not?"

Whether the camp was really good or average - it was just a small warm-up for Rengar.

Picking up his short blade and putting on the tooth pendant on his chest, Reingar appeared in the new assault team.

Life never stops, hunt doesn't stop!

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The smaller Rengar was inconspicuous among the carnids - he kept track of his surroundings and smells as he traveled, and for him it was already a habit of hunting.

According to the information that Rengar had received, most of the people in that camp were spellcasters and marksmen, and he remembered well that his teacher, Marcon the Revenant, had said that the best way to deal with spellcasters was not to give them a chance.

Don't give the caster a chance......

Reingar subconsciously recorded the terrain while thinking about the means of dealing with these enemies.

Rengar used to hunt spellcasters - the guy claimed to be from Noxus, and he also tried to convince Rengar to join him.

Reingar was so moved that he patiently listened to his words, and then cut off his head.

Noxus or something...... Sorry, Rengar is not interested.

And now, once again, they have to deal with the casters - their spells are powerful, but they need to be chanted, and most importantly, the whole forest is their eyeliner.

Raising his nose, Rengar smelled a very strange smell - he cautiously looked around and, after confirming that there were no enemies, glanced at the soles of his feet.

A small white flower was crushed.

And on the white petals of the small flowers, a pale green trace is so dazzling.

Rengar carefully picked up the little flower and stuck out his tongue.

After touching the petals, the tip of Rengar's tongue was full of coldness.

This is...... The taste of the void, sweet with a hint of bitterness.

At this moment, Rengar found his true purpose.

"Kazik ......" a low roar squeezed out of Rengar's throat, "I...... See you! ”

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