154. The power of yang fire

The early morning sun brings warm temperatures to dispel the cold and start a new, melting day.

Lin Qian yawned and walked slowly in the forest, since he had explored the surrounding area, Tiger Dad decisively divided the area, and asked Lin Qian and Courage to also carry out patrol tasks.

Yes, the long-term "toiling" tiger dad suddenly got his senses.

It found that one of its tigers was tired and tired of patrolling the territory, but the tigers at home were living very comfortably.

Especially the two cubs, lie flat every day!

Well, Tiger Dad said that he was definitely not afraid that he would not be able to beat his two wives, there was no such thing!

The tiger mother and the baby mother do not like to patrol the territory, and the two female tigers do not like to go out unless they have to.

Especially the female tiger mother, the big white tiger likes to sleep on animal skins, and especially cherishes her white fluffy hair, and it is not willing to do this kind of work that will stain the hair when it goes to the forest to patrol.

And the tiger mother probably thinks that there is a spouse, and it is not up to it to patrol this work, it would rather bubble in the waterhole more, or wander around the neighborhood, rather than go over the mountains and mountains.

The current patrol is actually much faster than before the tiger father and tiger mother, as spirit beasts, most of their speed is extremely fast, it usually takes half a month or a few months to patrol the territory, but now it only takes a few days to complete.

In short, the Lin Qian brothers were brought out by their father's reputation as "teaching patrol skills", and the inspection area divided by the tiger father for the cubs is quite large, but the danger is low.

The area deep in the forest is still patrolled by Tiger Daddy, and although he wants to be lazy, he doesn't stupidly let the cubs go to dangerous places.

In fact, the brothers are unlikely to encounter danger to their lives, but the tiger father did not realize the power of the third-level spirit beast, and he still protected the brothers as cubs.

Winter has come to an end, and spring is coming.

The white velvet snowflakes never showed their faces again, and the howling cold wind never blew again.

Every day at noon, the sun hangs high in the blue sky, and the snow on the treetops is illuminated by the golden sunlight, which begins to slowly melt into the ice edges, which then fall from a high place and plunge into the moist snow layer of the ground.

Snow layers and ice edges falling from treetops, dripping snow water, and eventually seeping into the soil.

The snow-white scenery fades away, and the green slowly regains its view.

It belongs to the change of color, in the forest, it only belongs to Lin Qian, these spirit beasts whose vision has been evolved, ordinary beasts are probably no different from the past, the color in their eyes is still poor and single, it is difficult to appreciate these beautiful scenery.

Having never seen bright colors may not be a bad thing for them, the simple color system makes it easier for them to distinguish things in the complex terrain forest, and the word dazzling does not appear.

Lin Qian yawned and walked leisurely through the forest with idle tiger steps, the melting ice and snow making the forest wet.

The tiger's paws stepped on the tender green grass blades, the hair could always be stained with water droplets, and the yellow tiger hair became wet and no longer fluffy, but Lin Qian didn't care, he was used to the life of the forest, as a tiger, he had long been accustomed to the soil and dew.

The chipmunk climbed onto a tree full of fruit, and when he had picked all the ripe fruit, the little one put away his cheerful little paws.

"Squeak!" The chipmunks who got off the tree came to Lin Qian with a basket of red fruits.

As soon as the tiger's head was brought together, the tip of his tongue curled, and several orange-sized fruits were eaten by Lin Qian into his mouth.

As soon as the fruit bit on the tip of his teeth, Peng's soft sound burst open, and the sweet juice flowed into his throat, swallowing the soft and glutinous flesh with it.

After becoming a spirit animal, Lin Qian's sense of taste also increased, and when he tasted sweetness again, he especially liked sweet wild fruits.

The chipmunk is like an industrious little bee, circling around the little tiger, constantly pulling out the fruit he has picked.

I don't know what kind of fruit this fruit is, Lin Qian can only be sure that this thing is mutated, and it tastes similar to lychee, but sweeter.

This fruit tree has borne fruit before, but it ripens slowly under the ice and snow, and the temperature has warmed up in the past few days, and the fruits on the tree are all red, which is completely different from the fruit trees that Lin Qian knew before.

After looking around, when the chipmunks finished picking today's ripe fruits, a tiger and a mouse walked forward leisurely.

The vegetation in the forest is becoming more and more abundant, and in many places where the vegetation is so dense that you can't even see the land below.

Lin Qian looked at the vigorous vegetation with some emotion, and the tenacity of the plants is always amazing.

The colorful body of the tiger shuttles between the green branches and leaves, but there is only a small movement, if you are not careful, it is easy to ignore this subtle sound, the sound of the wind, the sound of falling leaves, birds and insects in the forest, etc. will hide this subtle sound.

Tigers are masters at lurking and stealth, but there is no shortage of equally good characters in the forest.

In this changing world, the creatures of the forest are no longer the same, and perhaps the creatures that were ordinary in the past are now deadly threatened.

The thick soil is covered with vegetation, making it an excellent place to lurk. When Lin Qian's plush and slightly wet tiger paw stepped on a slightly raised dirt slope, a change occurred!

"Peng!"

The soil exploded, bringing up large areas of dirt and vegetation, and it was a mess.

Lin Qianxiu stepped back, but the speed of the things below was also extremely fast.

A large mouth full of sharp teeth suddenly poked out from the hind legs of the little tiger and bit down fiercely.

"Bang!"

When the underground creature's mouth full of sharp teeth was close to the tiger's legs, it was kicked out instead, Lin Qian's reaction speed was not slow, he was just waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

The creatures under the ground had already been sensed by him when they approached, but it was also the first time for him to face such an enemy, and after the spiritual sense attack was fruitless, he could only wait for the other party to come up on his own, otherwise the other party would hide underground, and he would not be able to catch it.

The creature that had been kicked up fell into the bushes with a thud.

Lin Qian's strength is not small, although he did not use spiritual power, but the strength he used for this kick is not small, thinking that the other party will faint if he does not die.

The moment this thing fell to the ground, it rolled over and got up, and it didn't look like it was seriously injured!

This made Lin Qian a little surprised, there was no fluctuation of the spirit beast in the vitality of this creature, so Lin Qian thought it was just an ordinary mutant animal, and did not use spiritual power, but now it seems that he miscalculated.

"Uhhh

The face of the sneak attacker is unobstructed in the dappled sunlight.

It was a pangolin covered in black scales, with dark eyes and no senses.

This is not the first time Lin Qian has encountered this creature, this kind of aura has been perceived by the crows and puppets in the secret realm of the snow mountain.

Lin Qian looked at the pangolin in front of him with some vigilance, he knew that this thing was not a spirit beast, nor an ordinary beast, but a creature that had failed to mutate, although the attack power was average, but the defense was amazing!

Although the pangolin that turned over and rose seemed to have a violent aura, it was not based on attack, perhaps this had something to do with the way it lurked, if it was in a hurry to attack, this thing would not lurk underground, and chose to sneak attack.

In the glow of the sun, the scales on the pangolin's body exude a metallic sheen.

It was motionless like a cold machine, only the cold black eyes stared straight at the little tiger in front of him, and the mouth full of sharp teeth was slowly dripping with water.

It's drooling, it's hungry for Lin Qian's flesh and blood!

The look at being treated as food made Lin Qian very uncomfortable!

"Roar!

! The intimidating tiger roared in a rage, but it did little to the pangolin in front of him.

It is a creature without reason, and even its nature has been worn out to its lowest level.

It is not afraid of any living being, its blood is restless, and it only kills and eats!

The pangolin, which had lost its latent advantage, did not have much patience, and it looked at the creature full of aura in front of it and launched an attack brazenly!

The golden sunlight reflected brightly on the pitch-black scale armor, and it was extremely dazzling.

When the pangolin attacked, Lin Qian had already taken an offensive posture.

As soon as the dark figure approached the colorful tiger, it met the fierce attack of the tiger's paw.

Burst! A splash of blood splattered, followed by a pangolin scream.

"Woohoo!

! ”

There was a hint of pain in the scream, but it was obviously more indifferent than the screams of the other creatures, almost emotionless, as if the scream was nothing more than a knee-jerk reaction.

The tips of the tiger's claws glowed, and the sun-like blades of light reflected on the tips of the claws like streamers, and the spiritual power on them exuded a warm aura.

The extremely hard scale armor on the pangolin's body was like a strip of cloth at this moment, and it was easily scratched by Lin Qian's claws with several wounds, and the scale armor with extremely high defense could not stop Lin Qian's claws using spiritual power at all.

A strange beast that has failed to evolve, no matter how fierce it looks, is just a loser, how can it be the opponent of the spirit beast that suppresses it at the life level.

The scratched body was bleeding nonstop, and Lin Qian's palm force penetrated into the pangolin's body while grabbing, and the blow broke the pangolin's ribs and shattered its internal organs.

The burning pain of the wound became more and more intense, and the pain of crushing internal organs took over the brain.

The pangolin was unwilling, staring at the dark eyes, and his head fell in a pool of blood.

Killed.

Lin Qian's expression was cold, not surprised or happy.

It's not the first time he's encountered this kind of strange beast, and he's very determined. He's a third-level spirit beast, and if he can't even solve an alienated pangolin with his ability, he really doesn't need to mix.

After the pangolin was killed, Lin Qian carefully observed the wound caused by his claw blade, this was the first time he had used the power of yang fire, and he was quite curious about the power of this attack.

There was no longer any life left on the dead pangolin's body, but the wound caused by Lin Qian was still slowly burning.

Because the spiritual power that Lin Qian wielded had not yet been consumed, the scorching injury would not stop until the spiritual power used by this claw was exhausted.

The heat of the burning brought a smell of burnt rotten flesh, which was so bad that the little tiger ran away in disgust.