Covered in mud and lying in the snow nest under the tree for more than half an hour, not far away, the hideous giant beast wasteland saber-toothed tiger was biting the feast delivered to the door with the flesh of the belt, and the crackling sound of the bones being chewed up made Xia Zuo and the two of them couldn't help but feel cold and hold their breath motionlessly.

After eating the meat of a whole wild boar and most of the wild wolf, the action of the saber-toothed tiger in the wasteland finally suddenly stopped, and the huge round head seemed to be swaying from side to side in a little confusion.

Although the "roar" did not have developed intelligence, the instinct of the beast still made it realize that something was wrong with its body, the ground trembled with the giant claws, the mane stood upright angrily, and the appearance of leisurely eating was swept away, and it looked around and let out a fierce and domineering roar.

"It's now" The Wasteland Saber-toothed Tiger looked around fiercely, and when the hips with the short tail were facing the direction of Xia Zuo and the others, Xia Zuo, who had been waiting for a long time, leaped up from the snow.

"Whoosh" An arm-long javelin flew out with the sound of breaking wind, hitting the tough, round buttocks of the saber-toothed tiger of the wasteland.

"Ka Ka" It's a pity that the rudimentary javelin cut from the branches of the tree really doesn't have much lethality, even under Xia Zuo's huge force, it only broke the butt of the wasteland saber-toothed tiger a little skin, and it was shattered into several pieces.

"I shot crooked!" Although it was aimed at an obvious weakness on the butt of the saber-toothed tiger in the wasteland, Xia Zuo, who had never been trained, obviously couldn't penetrate Yang in a hundred steps, and scolded secretly in his heart, waving his hands and jumping and shouting loudly one after another, "Big cat, I'm here.

There was a slight pain on the buttocks of "Roar" like a mosquito and a fly, and the wasteland saber-toothed tiger that noticed the movement behind him suddenly turned around and let out a fierce roar at this daring little monkey who dared to challenge the overlord of the wasteland.

The spit with blood and flesh scraps splashed, and with a roar, a gust of wind was set off in front of him, blowing the snow like catkins flying.

The huge body was not sluggish, but it was swift and terrifying, and the dark brown blurred figure flashed, and the angry giant tiger appeared in front of Xia Zuo in an instant, with the huge tiger claws the size of half of Xia Zuo's body, with the pressure of the wind, and went straight to Xia Zuo.

At the foot of his feet, Xia Zuo's vague figure instantly opened a distance of nearly 100 meters from the saber-toothed tiger, and at the same time, he took out a javelin from behind him and shot it out, hitting the saber-toothed tiger's nose, and the saber-toothed tiger that immediately roared angrily became even more crazy.

The furious beast was unstoppable, roaring and shaking the sky, and the wind gusted everywhere it passed, and the fierce attack opened and closed, and each blow made the ground shake uncontrollably.

Compared with it, Xia Zuo, who couldn't help but provoke the anger of the saber-toothed tiger, was like falling leaves swinging with the wind in the autumn wind, and his agile body couldn't help but walk up and down around the saber-toothed tiger, shooting sharp javelins prepared in advance at the saber-toothed tiger.

Although the damage of the wooden javelin to the wasteland sabertooth tiger is almost none, as long as it can break a little skin, it has already achieved the goal that Xia Zuo wants.

The wooden javelin tip had a faint sweet smell, and that scarlet color, even Xia Zuo was careful when shooting the javelin, so as to prevent himself from touching it.

The scarlet color was the venom of a highly venomous snake called the Red Serpent of the Wasteland, and this crimson snake was one of the most terrifying killers in the wasteland, even a small snake the length of an arm, and a single bite was enough to kill an adult Munk orc.

It took Xia Zuo and Marcus half a day to find ten dormant red snakes under the snow, and the venom extracted, in addition to smearing javelins, the rest was mixed with two corpses that served as bait as spices.

It's just that the terrifying level of the Wasteland Sabertooth Tiger's dominance even exceeded Xia Zuo's expectations, enough to poison the venom of thousands of the Munk clan, but it only made it slightly dizzy, and there was a slight stiffness in the connection of the fluttering movements.

No matter how the saber-toothed tiger roared and bitten, Xia Zuo was only engrossed in jumping back and forth around it, constantly teasing the saber-toothed tiger's roar with shouts and javelins, and exacerbating the speed of the blood flow mixed with poison during the vigorous exercise.

"My god Kampas." Marcus looked at the stubborn man and beast a little sluggishly, although he was straightforward, but it did not mean that he was stupid, at this time, as soon as the wasteland saber-toothed tiger moved, he immediately understood the power of the beast.

The battle group that fought just now swept past him, but the strong wind of the giant claw slapping the ground almost knocked him over, and Xia Zuo could still play with the opponent's strength with ease in such an attack, thinking that he was excited to prepare to challenge the two monsters, Marcus couldn't help but shudder.

"What are you stunned about! Hurry up and prepare!" Xia Zuo swept the afterglow to the fool and stood in place, stunned, dodging the saber-toothed tiger's bite and shouting angrily.

This fool, I didn't see that I was almost out of breath when I was suppressed.

Although Xia Zuo, who seems to be playing the saber-toothed tiger, has the upper hand, the strong ** of the saber-toothed tiger in the wasteland is definitely enough to compare with a high-level warrior, and even has a strange power in his body that is not inferior to Xia Zuo's fighting spirit.

The terrifying intuition of the beast made Xia Zuo's afterimage slash completely scrapped, even if there were more incomparably real afterimages, the saber-toothed tiger could not hesitate to find himself in the afterimage, except for the Eight Poles Collapse, Xia Zuo almost did his best, the surging energy on the giant claws, every time Xia Zuo needed to lift all the mental resistance.

"Oh oh" Marcus, who was stunned by the scene of a man and a beast shaking the ground and the blizzard, remembered his task, nodded hurriedly, and strode not far away.

Xia Zuo has recently broken through, his physical strength is strong, his fighting spirit is full, and the Saiyan physique makes him continue to learn and improve in battle, under the pressure of the saber-toothed tiger in the wasteland, Xia Zuo, who has recently broken through, is gradually becoming more and more familiar with his body and strength after breaking through.

As is often the case, this kind of battle wasteland saber-toothed tiger will definitely be fearless, but it will be excited to be relieved by someone, but after falling into Xia Zuo's trap, the situation is completely reversed.

The lightning-like yellow-brown body gradually slowed down, and the angry roaring wasteland saber-toothed tiger paused slightly from time to time, shaking its huge round head from side to side to keep it relaxed.

"Big cat, I'm here" sideways flashed the giant claws of the saber-toothed tiger, estimated the connection point under Xia Zuo's feet, which was about the same time toxicity, and lightly widened the distance between him and the wasteland saber-toothed tiger, and constantly used his movements and voices to provoke like a saber-toothed tiger,

If he dragged on, once the saber-toothed tiger began to recover from the red snake venom, then he would be in trouble.

"Roar" The saber-toothed tiger looked suspiciously at Marcus, who had been watching not far away, shaking his head and wandering left and right in place, the beast's keen intuition made it instinctively feel that something was wrong.

His head was as heavy as a few mountains, and now he just wanted to sleep in his lair and bask in the sun.

Wandering left and right, his vicious eyes began to reveal hesitation, how could Xia Zuo let the prey that was about to arrive run away like this, and shouted "Marcus" without looking back

"What's the matter, boss, I'm preparing!" Marcus, who had become more and more respectful of Xia Zuo, subconsciously stood up.

"Pee on the ground for me!" Xia Zuo sneered, staring at the wandering saber-toothed tiger and whispered.

"Hey!" didn't ask why, after lying in the snow for so long, Marcus was indeed a little anxious, lifted the animal skin under his crotch, and opened the sluice gate to release water on the ground with a comfortable face.

The yellow-brown fishy urine quickly condensed into ice on the ground, and he shivered comfortably, and Marcus was about to take things back when a thunderous roar sounded in his ears.

The saber-toothed tiger, who was hovering left and right and hesitating, suddenly became bloodshot with his eyes when Marcus opened the gate to release water, and roared angrily and flew towards Marcus and tore at it.

But all the strong animals, have their own territory, for the scarce number of fierce beasts, this is especially obvious, every fierce beast in the wasteland, with their own urine smell to divide a strict territory, any invasion of the territory, even if it is the same fierce beast, will be attacked by the local lord to defend his territory.

Marcus's actions just now were not intended to be a direct provocation to the saber-toothed tiger, as the overlord of the wasteland, the lord of this region, how could the wasteland saber-toothed tiger endure this shame, and the hesitation in his simple head was instantly dispersed by anger.

"It's now, quick," Xia Zuo shouted, and Marcus subconsciously pulled the rope in his hand.

In front of the swiftly rushing wasteland saber-toothed tiger, a rope of grass the thickness of an arm suddenly straightened under the snow.

Marcus's humiliating behavior triggered a fierce and violent saber-toothed tiger, where would he pay attention to the thin straw rope under his feet, and the thick front legs hit the straight straw rope straight.

"Jumping" the withered grass scattered, and the rope twisted into the hay did not even support half a breath, so it turned into a flying flocculent, and Marcus, who was dragging the rope, no longer dribbled in the air, and was thrown out dozens of meters away without staying for half a moment.

"Boom" The ground shook violently, and a saber-toothed tiger fell to the ground, and the aftermath of the shaking shook fully affected the ground in a radius of kilometers around you.

A makeshift straw rope naturally does not have such great power.

After the saber-toothed tiger of the wasteland fell to the ground, it slid forward and slid forward for nearly a hundred meters, and the snow that was washed away by the body was less than an inch, and a shiny layer of ice shimmering in the sunlight leaked out from under the snow.

The Wasteland Sabertooth Tiger has soft footpads, which allow him to walk quietly, but this weapon of hunting, on the smooth ice, obviously does not have the slightest effect.

The thin layer of snow made the ice smoother, and he struggled to his feet, his limbs sliding on the ice with his giant claws.

Where would Xia Zuo, who was suppressed by the saber-toothed tiger for a while, be polite, dodged and leaped across the hairy neck of the saber-toothed tiger, fist-to-flesh, and two fists picked up like hot wheels smashed down on the saber-toothed tiger's head like raindrops.

The muffled sound of "dong dong dong", the terrifying power of Xia Zuo's fist, and the straight wasteland saber-toothed tiger continued to roar angrily, wanting to tear apart the back and hit its painful little monkey, but the smooth ice under its feet made it unable to even stand, just twisting its body frantically, trying to throw Xia Zuo off his body.

But Xia Zuo's divine power as a high-level warrior now, it may have been so easy to fall down, his legs were clamped between the neck of the saber-toothed tiger, and the fighting spirit in his body was like a river rushing, his fists were to the flesh, the more he fought, the more he flew, the more he flew, and the mane with this flesh and blood flew in all directions.

Marcus on the side was still interesting to watch at first, if it weren't for the saber-toothed tiger struggling too fiercely, that excited look, I am afraid that he would not be able to wait to rush forward and have a few punches to have a good time.

But as the mane on the back of the saber-toothed tiger's head faded away, the angry roaring giant force struggled into a miserable howl of "whoa" under Xia Zuo's perpetual machine-like fist.

Although the goal is to hunt the saber-toothed tiger of the wasteland, Marcus never thought that the fierce overlord of the wasteland would have such a pitiful time, compared to Xia Zuo, who was scolding mercilessly while scolding at this time, it seemed to be even more terrifying.

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