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How could there be such a terrible creature in the world?

This is a question that the two prongs have been thinking about for a long time and have not yet been answered: does this creature have unsolved attack power, speed like the wind, and all the two prongs have seen so far is the blue light it emits, and they have never even seen what the body looks like, how did this creature come into being?

No, the question should be, is it really necessary for this creature to exist?

Giraffes grow big, top-heavy-looking necks to eat the leaves of their prey, and saber-toothed tigers grow a pair of large, thick and long swords to cut the throats of their prey...... Uh, it's canines, these are evolved for their own survival needs, but what about blue light? What do you need for Blu-ray?

If the giraffe loses its big neck, it can't compete with other herbivores, and the end result is starvation to death, and the saber-toothed tiger loses its big sword and suddenly becomes a precarious third-rate hunter...... What about Blu-ray? What is the force that makes Blu-ray what it is now?

…… What is it that forces the blue light, like the giraffe and the saber-toothed tiger, to evolve into this terrifying gesture?

The two forks felt cold and jumped off the treetops. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's been a while since it escaped from the claws of the blue life, and its strength has almost recovered, and it's time to go back to hunting time again.

Hunting...... The two forks had a headache, and he had another companion hanging in the hands of the blue life, and the corpse should be in the stomach, and if he was the only one, he could barely catch a larger prey. You must know that the forest is very dangerous, and three half-tree hunters will have all kinds of accidents together, and if it is a single half-tree hunter, even their own lives cannot be guaranteed.

A group of three is the best configuration that the half-tree hunters have explored over millions of years, and it is difficult to develop the hunters' flexible tactics if there is more, and it will be impossible to catch the prey if there is less. The two of them were already very reluctant together, not to mention that they were the only ones left......

At this moment, the two forks have decided to abandon their companions.

The wounded in this case is not a burden on the two forks, but its amulet, and a half-tree hunter cannot feed two half-tree hunters, and if it insists on not abandoning its companions, it will only be waiting for it to die together.

Two deaths, or one death, is not a two-pronged cold-blooded, this is just the simplest multiple-choice question.

As for the wounded companion...... If you find that they haven't come back for a few days, you probably know that they won't be coming back, and if they have regained some mobility by this time, they will probably try to go out hunting...... Or is it looking for death, if there is no recovery...... It's also a life of starvation in the nest, and it's all death anyway, basically the same.

The two forks were cautiously jumping between the branches, looking around alertly: the disadvantages of losing their companions had been initially highlighted, it had to watch and listen, there were too many lives in this world that could kill the half-tree hunters, and they didn't even know how to write dead words without defense.

But usually there is a companion at this time. The two-pronged sighed, one of them would focus on searching the ground, and the other two would be aware of the movement between the treetops around them, so that they would not miss their prey or avoid danger. Having lost its companions, the forest it had lived in for five years became so unfamiliar.

It needs companions, it needs the help of a group, and a half-tree hunter is too vulnerable in this forest. Hopefully, there are half-tree hunters nearby who have lost their companions, so that they can join them themselves.

It's not the kind of sturdy old hunter, if it's the kind of bug individual who can catch giant veined dragonflies by pounce, I think even if it's alone, it can live in the forest very nourishingly. Like it, if you want to eat a giant veined dragonfly, you have to hit it yourself......

"Bump!"

…… Probably won't be that lucky, right?

The two forks moved and jumped up the tree, approaching the place where the sound was made, and after the two big stupid hairs were shaved off by the blue light, the burden on the head was reduced a lot, and the jump was more flexible, and the ambush hunt in the future was estimated to be much easier...... But at the cost of not having a girlfriend......

There is no need to lift the coffee table, but a faint sadness lingers in Erchazi's heart: You don't have a girlfriend for a lifetime, a single dog is destined to be lonely for a lifetime, and Zuozuo will be your closest friend after a lifetime......

…… I still want to lift the coffee table, it's swollen and broken!

It wasn't until the two forks arrived that they realized that it was not the only hunter who was attracted by this boxed lunch.

Stranglers, in this forest, there are few lives that do not know the power of stranglers, they are notorious bandits, hateful creatures that everyone hates, this kind of guy has an extremely sensitive sense of smell and well-developed jaw teeth, which allows them to always find prey caught by other hunters, and then rely on their numerical superiority to rush up, even if it is an ordinary lord, they must obediently consider themselves unlucky.

But it seems that something is wrong, and there is only one strangler who has come here.

A strangler is also a scumbag, the second fork breathed a sigh of relief, the strength of the strangler must rely on the cooperation of the group to play, a single strangler, their weapon has no room to play at all, so every time the two forks see the strangler, seven or eight come out together, sometimes even twenty or thirty, this time I don't know what went wrong.

It can't be that you bumped into that blue light creature, right? The two forks were full of malice, that kind of guy can kill more than a dozen hunters in just one round trip, and it comes and goes as fast as the wind, if the strangler hits the ...... It's a blessing to have one left.

The strangler also saw the two prongs lying on the trunk of the tree, but unfortunately it would not go up the tree, and could only threaten the half-tree hunter with its jaws open in vain under the tree, and the two prongs had no pressure on this.

The two prongs turned their attention to the victim of the Carboniferous version of the rabbit, the giant dragonfly, after looking at it twice, it couldn't help but turn its head - it was too miserable, the two big compound eyes on the head were basically hit to a pulp, like the kind of watermelon that was eaten by mold for half a year and then exposed to the sun, and finally it was smashed by someone with a big wave, this face ...... If it weren't for the figure behind it, the two forks wouldn't have recognized that this was actually a giant veined dragonfly.

Hey? There is also a beetle that is also quite miserable in the same dead state, is this a buy one get one free?

The two prongs were tempted to run away with the corpse on their backs, but the strangler was firmly guarding the corpse, which made it a bit difficult: if it wanted to get food, it had to pass through the strangler's blockade, but it was not completely sure of defeating the strangler. If you get hurt because of this, the gain outweighs the loss. Normally wounded and cared for by its companions, it now had to be cautious, any wound could be fatal, and it had to weigh it carefully and assess the risk: it was not worth it to take the risk of such an injury for the sake of this meal.

The two forks did not move, and the strangler did not move, because the two forks were there, and it was impossible for the strangler to carry the corpse calmly, and the scene was stalemate for a while.

Can't wait. The two prongs realized that the smell of blood would attract more hunters, and that the Strangler was here, most likely waiting for his companions who had been out of touch for some reason, and when the guys arrived, there would be no food for them!

Get ahead of the attack! Leave immediately if you fail!

Just as the two prongs were about to attack, the sound of a bush being overwhelmed discouraged from moving.

Another predator, entered.

It was a large beetle, with six arthropods covered in bristles from short to long, triangular pointed tips protected under the baffles on its back, and its flat body was full of explosiveness. It looks a lot like a creature from later generations, so we call it by that name - cockroach.

An omnivorous organism, but not less dangerous.

This rampaging cockroach had no intention of following the rules when it entered the arena, and it rushed forward fiercely, intending to take the food in one bite and run. Obviously, she also knew that it was not a good thing to stay here for a long time.

The Strangler stepped back, not daring to fight the cockroach that weighed half his weight, it was not worth fighting this dangerous creature for a meal, and the Strangler would have to give up the food without other help. This is obviously not what the binary wants to see.

There is only one path left in front of them, and that is cooperation.

Maybe it was carelessness, or maybe it was too short to look up and too tired, the cockroach didn't notice the two prongs lying on the trunk, and while the strangler was trying to contain the cockroaches, the two prongs had slowly climbed to a suitable attack position.

When the cockroaches lunge down as the angry strangler flies scurrying around them, the binocex's chance comes.

Bow your head so that the cockroach's neck is out of the protection of the baffle, which is a huge flaw!

It was a well-prepared assault. The elytra spread, the two knives were aligned, and the two prongs floated down from the air like a leaf, only the breeze passing through the trees could detect its existence, and the target of the assault was the back of the cockroach!

The next moment! Green blood splashes on the cockroach's neck!

The howling cockroaches fled the battlefield.

The second fork is a little regretful, at this time, if it has its companions, it will definitely be able to chase the cockroach all the way to bleed, so that there will be more prey.

Regardless, it and the Strangler held on to the food, and it was a great day.

Then, the arthropods and blades staggered, bursting into a spark, and the two sides, neither of which took advantage, quickly retreated.

…… The boat of friendship is about to capsize, which is really catching people off guard.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】