That's it, Yang Wu was scared into a cold sweat!

I don't know how long it has been, Yang Wu hasn't felt the smell of death anymore? Probably when he was just born!

The first time he came out of the cave, when he met Aunt Shi, Yang Wu thought that he was going to die, and that sudden fear could not be described in words.

This body of a lion, from birth to two months, at that time Yang Wu had not passed through, he didn't know, two months to more than six months, Yang Wu was in a period of being protected, eating and drinking without worry, from more than six months after him, he was already able to hunt by himself, forming a lot of combat effectiveness.

Immediately after tyrannizing the stray male lion and killing the hyena group, Yang Wu became more and more confident, he felt that nothing could defeat him!

His self-confidence was fully demonstrated when he was still trying to show off when he was facing a crowd charge, and when even the elephants couldn't help him, what else on land could fight him?!

This kind of invincible self-confidence is essential for martial arts, but once you lose your awe, you lose your caution to a certain extent!

The lion fights the rabbit and still has to go all out, not to mention the enemy who will be fatal if you are not careful?!

If it weren't for today, Yang Wu's strength would be stronger and stronger, and he might be invincible! But who can say everything well?!

The earth is so big, there are always some creatures that humans have not yet discovered and touched, and if you don't have a cautious heart, it will be too late when you really encounter irresistible creatures!

This is an extremely vivid lesson on the edge of the cliff! After experiencing this time, I believe that Yang Wu will grow a lot.

In the final analysis, Yang Wu's predecessor was also a teenager who was just eighteen years old, and this age was the time when he was arrogant and arrogant, and the so-called newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, probably like that.

After this escape from Shekou, Yang Wu instantly put away his arrogant heart and became cautious.

And at that moment, it was clear that he felt the attack trajectory of the king cobra, but he couldn't control his body to react, and Yang Wu's heart was full of doubts.

It turns out that this is the so-called eye master and low hand?

It stands to reason that Yang Wu's soul is so powerful, it's easier to manipulate his body, right?! I can't figure it out! But now is not the time to think about this, he and King Cobra are still confronting.

Yang Wu broke out at the end, and after manipulating his body to dodge to the side, he urgently adjusted the angle and stared at the king cobra.

The king cobra missed the blow, and the ejected body landed right in the position that Yang Wu had just placed.

"Bump!"

After the king cobra's body landed, its slender body twisted and twisted, its upper body was still upright, its eyes were locked on Yang Wu, the sides of its neck swelled more and more, and the glasses on its back became more and more obvious at this time, and at the same time made a "whirring" sound.

"Hisss!hiss!hiss!~......"

It quickly swallowed the snake letter, and this blow did not hit Yang Wu, making it a little tired.

As long as the king cobra attacks, it is a one-hit hit, after all, it is not so easy to gather the power of the whole body to explode in an instant.

This blow consumes its spirit, and after the blow, the king cobra needs to rest for a while before it can perform its next attack.

"Roar~! Roar~!"

Yang Wu threatened the king cobra, although Yang Wu learned a lot from this, but he also really danced in front of death, it was too dangerous!

Yang Wu was very angry, he couldn't suffer this loss in vain, he wanted to make this king cobra pay!

Yang Wu took advantage of the gap where the king cobra had just attacked and couldn't concentrate on attacking the second time, so he walked backwards and walked in the eight trigram steps, completely out of rhythm, and there was no pattern to be found.

He couldn't let the king cobra hold his own pace.

I saw Yang Wu swaying left and right slowly approaching the king cobra, and the king cobra's body also swayed slightly with Yang Wu's movement, as if looking for the law of Yang Wu's movement.

But Yang Wu immediately changed the frequency as he walked, whether fast or slow, so that the king cobra would be very uncomfortable, and Yang Wu wanted this effect.

Yang Wu got closer and closer, and the "whirring" sound from the neck of the king cobra became louder and louder.

"Hiss! hiss!"

The king cobra also felt the danger, it spit out the letter and chirped rapidly, and the snake's head trembled slightly and swayed back and forth, which is the king cobra expressing uneasiness?

Suddenly, Yang Wu caught the moment when the king cobra went back to the limit and came back, and Yang Wu made a move!

He pounced forward with his low body and sharp front paws arcing towards the king cobra.

"Hiss!!"

The king cobra let out a fierce chirp, it endured the pain, burst out with the remaining energy in its body, and continued to send out a second blow, it had no choice but to fight hard, otherwise he would be caught to death.

If its IQ was sufficient, would it regret attacking the baboon leader and then attacking Yang Wu again, resulting in the dilemma it is in now?!

Yang Wu couldn't guess, after all, he was reborn as a lion, not a king cobra.

The last attack of the king cobra was far less swift than the first one, but Yang Wu didn't feel the situation again that he looked very slow, but his body couldn't react at all.

This time, Yang Wu also saw the attack trajectory of the king cobra, but he didn't have the effect he saw last time, as if the world was a hundred times slower.

Yang Wu himself was also very depressed, he found that there were still many things in his lion that he didn't understand, and he still needed to study more.

This time he easily dodged, and there was no such situation as being unable to control his body.

After launching this blow, the king cobra seemed to lose all its strength.

Yang Wu dodged and followed, grabbing a claw into its seven inches, making it unable to move.

"Hiss! hiss!"

The king cobra's wail of pain did not win Yang Wu's sympathy, and he didn't care whether he was here to protect the animal or not.

Yang Wu's claws were more than ten centimeters long, hooking and slashing, directly dissecting the body of the king cobra.