Song Chuan stood up and shook off the cookie crumbs. asked Han Yuyang: "Old Han, have you rested?"

Han Yuyang looked at the biscuit residues on the ground, snorted angrily, and followed Song Chuan out of the cave.

Song Chuan was in front and Han Yuyang was behind, and the two kept a certain distance, looking for the strange beast from last night in the back mountain.

After searching for nearly an hour, no trace of the alien beast was found. The two even went back to the place where they had encountered the beast yesterday, but found nothing but a few fallen trees.

"Old Han, that wild boar yesterday seems to have been found after the smell of blood on your body, or you can give yourself a knife and get some blood, so you can lure that guy out. ”

Han Yuyang pulled out the long knife behind his back and said, "This idea is not bad, I'll cut you first, and if your blood is not good, I'll come again." As he spoke, he was about to slash at Song Chuan.

The two were messing around when they suddenly heard a howl not far away.

Song Chuan and Han Yuyang glanced at each other, closed their voices with a tacit understanding, and ran quickly and quietly in the direction where the sound came from.

Far away, they went up to the tree. Looking through the dense foliage, Song Chuan easily found the target.

Today, only two broken heads remain of the three pigs. One was blown off most of Song Chuan's palm and hung weakly on one side of his body, and although the other was better, the huge wound on his neck still faintly smelled blood.

The howl just now means that the three pigs are suffering greatly.

When Song Chuan saw the three pigs, the system interface appeared in his mind:

List of objects: three pigs, the middle of the second grade. Likes and dislikes, -1.

Obediently, even alien beasts can be identified. This guy's likes and dislikes are already negative, and it seems that he still left a deep impression on this strange beast yesterday.

Han Yuyang squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, and said to himself, "Is the palm thunder, the destructive power is actually greater than my Yanyang Knife Third Style?"

Song Chuan knew that Han Yuyang's words were actually for himself, and he also said to himself: "This palm thunder is a unique secret book that has been passed down from generation to generation in our Song family, and it is of course extremely powerful if it is passed on to men and not women!"

Han Yuyang glanced at Song Chuan and did not speak.

Song Chuan originally thought that this sentence just now would make Han Yuyang's likes and dislikes fall to a negative number, but unexpectedly, there was no change. It seems that Han Yuyang is still convinced of his trick in his heart.

Thinking of this, Song Chuan also had a good impression of Han Yuyang - although this guy has a hard mouth, his heart is not bad, at least he will not be jealous because others are strong.

So, Song Chuan took the initiative to say: "Old Han, how do I feel that this guy's momentum seems to be stronger than yesterday." ”

After being reminded by Song Chuan, Han Yuyang also felt it carefully, and then said, "It's true." The alien beast is born with a strong ability to recover, and it is not surprising that it also has a strange crystal. ”

"In other words, if you wait a little longer, it may be stronger than it is now?"

Han Yuyang pondered for a while and said, "It's very likely." ”

After speaking, the two glanced at each other and nodded slightly.

Han Yuyang made a gesture and signaled that Song Chuan was going to outflank him from the other direction. Song Chuan thought about it, took out a round ball full of pimples from his backpack, and handed it to Han Yuyang: "You take this." ”

"What is this?" Han Yuyang took it and asked curiously.

"This is palm thunder. ”

"Palm Thunder?" Han Yuyang brought the round ball in front of him, looked at it carefully, and pinched it carefully, and asked, "This seems to be a fruit?"

Song Chuan gave a thumbs up and explained, "This is called Thunder Fruit, which is a heterogeneous fruit. After hollowing out the flesh inside, you can store a certain amount of energy in it every day, and when it is filled with energy, it only needs a little energy to allow it to burst out all the energy in an instant. ”

"And this kind of operation?" Han Yuyang looked at the unsightly fruit in his hand in surprise, and asked, "Then isn't it equivalent to owning a grenade? Take out a few more!"

"What do you want?" Song Chuan rolled his eyes, "The fruit of the thunder fruit is difficult to find, and I made a total of three." I used one yesterday and the rest is here. Song Chuan shook the thunder fruit in his hand.

Han Yuyang thought about it, if this thing could be easily mass-produced, it was estimated that it would have been popularized in the martial arts world long ago.

"How do I activate it?"

"Fill it with energy. ”

"Energy? What's that?"

"......" Song Chuan really couldn't find a very appropriate word to describe it for a while, "Energy, that is...... You know, it's the kind that exists in our warriors...... That ...... You can't even release energy, right?"

When Han Yuyang heard this, his face was a little ugly, and he said stiffly: "Of course I can do it." I was the second in the first instance. With that, he turned and walked away.

Song Chuan looked at the direction Han Yuyang left and whispered, "Anyway, I gave it to you, and it's no wonder you can't use it yourself." ”

Han Yuyang found a place to hide, and couldn't help but rub the thunder fruit in his hand. While touching, I tried hard to mobilize the energy in my body, but I tried for a long time but had no clue.

"Am I really inferior to Song Chuan?" Han Yuyang shook his head, put away Lei Guo, and clenched the hilt of the knife. "If the third form doesn't work, then force the fourth form. This time, I must cut off that pig's head!"

"No, he just said that this thing is the secret book of their old Song family, and now it is given to me, let this kid take advantage!" Han Yuyang stared at Song Chuan who was hiding at the top of the tree opposite, and decided to clean him up for a while.

Song Chuan saw Han Yuyang staring at him directly, thinking that he was signaling that he could start. Then he let out a long roar, leaped down from his hiding place, took the thunder fruit in his hand, and went straight to the three pigs.

Han Yuyang also rushed out, and the two of them attacked the three pigs at the same time from both sides.

The three pigs, who had only one and a half heads left, stood up and looked at them hurriedly. Then he roared angrily and rushed towards Song Chuan.

Song Chuan was a little surprised. These three pigs have a desperate expression, and if they are bumped into by it, it will definitely be uncomfortable. So he forcibly twisted his body and flashed to the side.

The three pigs did not give up, staring at Song Chuan tightly, or bumping, biting, kicking, or teasing, in short, there was only Song Chuan in its eyes, a posture that vowed to kill Song Chuan.

Song Chuan hid in embarrassment for a long time, and shouted angrily: "We both had a share in yesterday's incident, why are we only chasing me!"

The three pigs naturally didn't understand Song Chuan's words, and just chased after him angrily.

On the other side, Han Yuyang was also furious, and said, "Okay, you brute! You don't even take me seriously! Could it be that compared to that palm thunder, the existence of the third form of the Yanyang Knife is so low? Okay, then let you taste the fourth form!" After speaking, Han Yuyang rushed forward, raised the long knife, and was ready to attack. He shouted: "Song Chuan, lure this beast to me and watch me hack it to death!"