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"Grass of Life" meadow.

One shrimp, two lynxes, and eight werewolves kept staring at each other.

The atmosphere at the scene was a little weird, the werewolf clan stared at Yang Lingtian with expectation, hope, and adoration on their faces, and almost threw themselves on their feet and shouted: Uncle saved us; At the same time, the eyes of the two lynx looked very strange, like looking at a fool, and the eyes were full of patience and pleasure, as if the lynx's fate would be very miserable.

The two lynxes who were currently in charge of the audience didn't care, looking at Yang Lingtian with disdain, and even felt that it was a waste of words to say more; When his eyes fell on a few werewolves, his eyes showed joy, and he looked like he had taken revenge, and the shame of the lynx generation was about to be washed away today.

Only Yang Lingtian's eyes were empty, and his seventy-centimeter body walked out of the momentum of a seven-meter behemoth, without putting the lynx and werewolf in his eyes, and he had the courage to be at the top of the mountain and see the mountains at a glance.

"Huh?"

The "second lynx" frowned, looking at Yang Lingtian, who was approaching him as if no one was in a no-man's land, obviously full of surprise.

The "second lynx" obviously didn't want to give up the opportunity to slash the werewolf leader, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could he give up for the sake of this unknown creature.

"Don't get out of here, I'm in a good mood today, spare your life!"

Between the words, he opened his mouth and scolded, how could he let others disturb him at a critical moment.

However, it was destined to be disappointed, how could Yang Lingtian retreat after being reprimanded with a word, and still unswervingly walked towards the "second lynx".

"Hehe......"

"Just say this to you, I will spare your life today!"

The corners of Yang Lingtian's mouth rose slightly, and there was a hint of mockery, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been scolded like this.

And those who despised him in the past either entered the stomach or the stomach of other creatures, and they were not spared.

"Hmph, look for death!"

As soon as the "second lynx" heard Yang Lingtian's words, he immediately exploded, and scolded him sharply, the killing intent in his eyes flowed, and his gaze was fixed on Yang Lingtian with endless threatening intent.

As soon as Yang Lingtian heard the other party's words, he knew that he must have been provoked by himself, but he didn't care much about it, anyway, he was going to try it.

"Huh?"

"Not only do you have confidence, but you also have a lot of courage."

"Come on, I'll give you a hand."

Yang Lingtian spoke with a look of contempt and disdain, and raised the big pincer on his right side and waved it up and down as he spoke, beckoning "Second Lynx".

The "second lynx" saw that it was really angry, stopped walking towards the werewolf leader, and turned to stare at the purple figure who didn't know whether to live or die.

"You're dead!"

"Da ......"

The "second lynx" turned around and walked away towards Yang Lingtian, one step at a time, each step was very steady and heavy, as if it could exert psychological pressure on the "little bit" in front of him.

Slowly, the "second lynx" began to speed up as he walked, and it seemed that it was about to clear the little grasshopper that was about to jump in front of him by means of thunder.

"Touching ......"

The two forelimbs of the "second lynx" slammed on the ground, and the entire figure flew into the air, and the carrier swooped towards Yang Lingtian with a thunderous momentum.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his might.

Although the "second lynx" does not know this proverb, he still understands this truth, and he goes all out between the movements.

The purple weird creature that looks a little wrong in front of him is still good to kill with one hit, and the werewolf leader can't be delayed here for a long time, after all, the werewolf clan is a clan, not one or two big cats like himself.

"Whoa......

Yang Lingtian looked up, the light in his eyes flickered, and the figure covering the sky and the sun above his head fell with the power of falling, but he didn't care, and he didn't even make a move.

It wasn't until the "second lynx" was about to descend on the top of his head that Yang Lingtian slowly raised the big pincer on the right front side and slowly swung it towards the huge black shadow overhead.

The eyes of the "second lynx" flashed with cruelty and pleasure, this guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead was finally going to die, and there was no one in this forest who dared to provoke him again and again.

A cruel smile appeared, as if he had seen Yang Lingtian being torn apart by his own blow.

"Buzz ......"

The air was humming, and the face of the "second lynx" with the endless falling momentum of the carrier and the happy face suddenly changed, and when he saw Yang Lingtian's complexion that was about to fall under his paws, the bad premonition was even stronger.

The face of the purple figure below was still plain, and his eyes flashed with endless contempt, and the purple claws advanced.

The "second lynx" always felt that something was missing, and the afterglow swept over the expressions of many werewolves, and a strong uneasiness came to his mind.

All eyes are on it.

A small, large figure is already close at hand.

Collision, no accidents, as promised.

"Boom ......"

"Whew......"

"Touching ......"

The endless wind swept and scattered in all directions, blowing the surrounding werewolves, grass and trees to the ground, and several deafening noises exploded in the jungle one after another.

Thunder rises on the ground!

"Boom la la ......"

The wind, the breeze, and finally the breeze turned into a breeze, and the scene slowly calmed down, and many inquiring eyes searched the field.

"Ahh......h

Before the many werewolves moved, Yang Lingtian didn't have time to pretend to say a few words, the "first lynx" roared wildly, and the eye-catching scene made his eyes widen with anger.

His limbs trembled, his body shook wildly, and he wanted to rush forward, but he didn't have a chance.

When one of them lost his mind, the scene had changed greatly, and the four werewolves on this side took advantage of his unpreparedness, his figure swayed, and when he came to his senses, he was already surrounded in the middle.

The situation was extremely unfavorable to the "first lynx", but he did not worry about himself, but looked nervously at his companion.

In the distance, the figure of the "second lynx" first flew a few meters away, then landed and rolled on the ground for several meters, until it was more than ten meters away.

"Ahem......"

The bloodied, embarrassed-looking "second lynx" struggled for a long time before struggling to get to its feet.

"Smack......

It's a pity that I didn't stand up yet, and my body fell to the ground with a shake, and I couldn't get up again.

Now, it's like the werewolf leader.

On the other side, Yang Lingtian, who had just waved his hand to repel the "second lynx", waved his big pincers, as if he had done something insignificant, and slowly put his hand behind him.

If you look closely, you will be shocked to find that Yang Lingtian has not moved a step from beginning to end, let alone has any intention of holding on.

Hanging a lynx with bare hands is easy and enjoyable, and there is no challenge.

"It's okay!"

Yang Lingtian modestly summed up two words in his heart, if he experienced the "Qi of Life" before the outbreak, he could also easily defeat the other party, but it was far from being so freehand and natural.

After this increase in strength, the opponent of the lynx is simply no challenge and not worth mentioning.

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(End of chapter)