Tracking the tiger in his heart, Meng Shuai kept running forward. Running and running, I don't know when, there was no one around, and I don't know when, as soon as the sky dawned, I walked out of the darkness.

The eyes suddenly opened up, only to see the clouds and mist, the mountains are high and the forests are dangerous, and they actually arrived at a mountain forest.

Meng Shuai was very surprised, he thought that he should walk in the stone cave when he came out, but he didn't expect to come to a strange place. You must know that the tiger head stone is closed. Is it moving outside? Or are these illusions?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say, "Strange place." ”

He wanted to say something, but he made a "woo" sound from his mouth, which didn't sound like a human voice, and when he looked down, he found that he was wearing a golden black fur with black fur, and he was on all fours.

He turned into a tiger cub!

"What the hell?" Meng Shuai was surprised and amused, now he was sure that this place was an illusion. But to be able to create such an environment, this tiger's den is not trivial.

But come to think of it, the secret realm is always remarkable, isn't it wonderful that the various secret realms of the One Yuan Ten Thousand Law Sect are just as wonderful? The mixed yuan road that Meng Shuai has walked is just as incredible.

Case...... What now?

According to Zhong Shaoxuan, when he entered the secret realm and didn't know the way, he should follow the tiger, but now that he is a tiger himself, does he still have to follow the tiger? Could there be a tigress to pick him up?

Meng Shuai thought about it, and couldn't help but run and jump, using the tiger's body to do some usual habits, which had another taste.

At this time, there was a stir in the mountain forest, and a pheasant jumped out.

Meng Shuai stared at the pheasant, and suddenly a wish rose in his heart - to eat it.

This desire was so strong that immediately afterward, an old friend who had rarely been frequented since his ascension to the innate "hunger" found him, and it was as if a fire was lit in his heart.

Just do it!

Meng Shuai's eyes lit up, his mouth was threatening, and he pounced violently, and pounced on the pheasant with both paws.

Plopping, the pheasant was photographed with a piece of chicken feathers, but his body was not injured, and he screamed and ran away into the distance.

What are you running? Aren't you going to eat you? What are you running?

Meng Shuai muttered unhappily in his heart, and rushed forward, swooping and pounced, higher than the pheasant jumped.

However, no matter how high he jumped, he could not compare with the winged one, and the pheasant did not pounce on it for the first time, and flew away with a flutter.

Meng Shuai regretted not eating a big meal, sticking to the ground like a tiger, whining a few times, his eyes widened, like a kitten who had been bullied.

The hunger is getting stronger and stronger, Meng Shuai knows that this is not the time to sell cuteness, there is no caring girl passing by, and selling cuteness doesn't care about food. As a tiger, he should go out and forage for food on his own.

Slowly moving his body, Meng Shuai looked around, trying not to make a movement. It is said that tiger hunting is like this, with static braking, ready to go, and never waste excess physical strength.

Suddenly, he sensitively noticed that there were traces of movement on the surrounding grass.

Here it is.

Rushing out, Meng Shuai slapped it with one paw, and sure enough, he hit one...... Gophers.

Well, although it is a gopher, it is also a blood food, and it is quite fat. Meng Shuai said sincerely, it looks delicious.

Almost without hesitation, Meng Shuai stuffed the gopher into his mouth and bit it.

Poof—a mouthful of blood. The mass of flesh swallowed down his throat and into his stomach pouch.

Thinking about it carefully, this thing is very magical, Meng Shuai has become more and more picky since he entered the congenital and gradually reduced his demand for food. The only motivation for him to eat is "gluttony", and he really doesn't get tired of eating, and he doesn't get tired of eating. It's incredible to let him swallow a live rat alive and chew it. But he just did it, and he didn't struggle, he didn't hesitate, as if he was born to do it.

This secret realm can actually solve this problem, is it controlling his mind?

Thinking like this, Meng Shuai's heart moved, and he had another thought.

The so-called following a tiger is not necessarily following a certain tiger, but following oneself - the feeling of being a tiger.

Thinking of this, Meng Shuai was a little stunned. I had a guess about the secret realm of the tiger's den in my heart.

But before he could think things through, the hunger came up again, and the gopher just now couldn't even hold up a cup of tea.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Shuai went high and low in the mountains and forests, catching chickens and rabbits, and began his hunting career. At the beginning, of course, there was not much gain, not to mention that the small animal knew that he was coming from a distance of eight feet, even if he got the prey in hand, he could fly. While grabbing, eating at the same time, making ends meet. Here he was hungry very fast, and the food couldn't keep up with him a little, so he was so hungry that he wanted to scratch the wall. And he will be tired, and the pursuit time is a little longer, so he feels that his strength is not enough, and he doesn't know where to throw it away from the cultivation of the mixed Yuan period, and his physical strength is a little tiger cub.

However, as he ate, his success rate became higher and higher. On the one hand, he is skilled, accustomed to the skills of tigers, and has also developed some hunting skills by himself. On the other hand, it is he who is growing.

The food he eats, in addition to filling his stomach, turns into a stream of heat, melts into his muscles and bones, strengthens his physique, and makes his physical strength, strength, speed, and various qualities continue to increase. Although his body has not grown much, his physical strength is gradually no less than that of an adult tiger.

Meng Shuai is not surprised, this is what he expected, when he arrives in the secret realm, he must have something to gain, right?

Then again, the eldest brother said that the good things belong to him when they see them, where are the good things? I have just been hunting in the forest for half a day, not to mention the treasures of heaven and earth, and I haven't even seen a rare beast. Rabbits, pheasants, and rats were eaten and frozen, and the bigger ones had goats, which he met when he was weak, and he was hit with hooves before he pounced.

Also, if this is a growth experience, when will it be a head? If it grows into an adult tiger, Meng Shuai suspects that he can't wait. Although his physical strength increases quickly, his size increases slowly. When you grow up to become a tiger, it will take at least three or five days of work. Zhong Shaoxuan only gave one day.

However, gradually he had a hunch that there were fewer and fewer prey in the woods, and the first to disappear were those rabbits and pheasants and other small beasts. Immediately afterwards, large items such as goats and elk were also lost. The forest gradually fell silent, and he walked around for a long time, but did not see any other wild creatures.

It's really destroying the ecological balance.

Meng Shuai sighed, walked around lonely, and had an idea in his heart: it was time to go around other mountains.

Commonly known as land grabbing.

Meng Shuai thought so, walked unhurriedly, and left this place. He expected the decision to be in line with the process. The instinct of the beast, hunting and counter-hunting, and competing for resources and territory, this is all a natural thing. Of course, there is another instinct, and given that he is now a loner, it is estimated that he will not be used.

If you want to grab territory, you should grab the territory of other disciples, right? It could be the West or the North.

Meng Shuai smiled secretly, this secret realm of the tiger's den is clearly to encourage everyone to grab it. If it is a human form, everyone knows it, and they will not fight for it, for example, he is embarrassed to grab the territory of the northern disciples. But now everyone is the same, they should all be tigers, who will give face to whom? If the competition fails, no one is to blame. Even Meng Shuai can't show mercy because he is afraid that the other party may be a disciple of the north, after all, this is still a test, if someone in the north fails to compete, it is that the five-party rotation has failed, and his skills are not as good as others. There should have been elimination, as long as it wasn't beaten down by despicable means, he wouldn't interfere.

Moreover, this kind of masked competition is also a good thing, if it is really a union, there are six people in the north, but there are ten in the lower courtyard of the dragon and tiger, and it must be a loss here. Now everyone doesn't know each other, and they can't even pronounce their voices, so they really don't treat everyone equally.

Meng Shuai came down from the mountain, carefully walked through the jungle, chose a mountain, and slowly climbed it.

A gust of wind blew, and the trees rustled. Meng Shuai hurriedly lowered his body, because the grass would be blown down in the wind, and his figure might be exposed.

In the wind, a smell of blood came.

Meng Shuai sniffed, feeling that the blood was very sweet, and there was a lot of bleeding, and he couldn't help but secretly say: Who is this? Such a waste? If you don't eat good blood food, this is all a good meal.

However, as he walked, he felt that something was wrong.

A pheasant flew past him, very leisurely, as if there was nothing in the jungle to threaten him. It took Meng Shuai a lot of effort to control his desire to slap one of them to death, and warned himself that this was not his own territory, so he had to restrain himself first.

Is the tiger here a waste? The pheasant is a small delicacy that has not been caught until now?

Something is wrong......

Meng Shuai's bad premonition was fulfilled when he saw the yellow and black corpses in the grass.

A baby tiger lay in the weeds, blood spraying in the grass and staining a large area of the land red. The golden fur was unusually messy with blood, full of the sadness of "the tiger falling in Pingyang".

He's dead?

Meng Shuai hesitated for a while, and finally walked out of the grass. He still had to take a closer look at the tiger's carcass.

The little tiger had teeth marks on his neck, and he had been bitten through his throat and died.

Could it be that someone got ahead of the curve?

Meng Shuai felt a little regretful, if it was really a tiger from other territories, then no one would be to blame. The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, and the tiger is the king of the jungle, and it is no exception. As for whether the tiger is dead or not, Meng Shuai still doesn't dare to guarantee that maybe he won't die. Just knocked out.

Thinking like this, he was in a better mood, after all, if he was really dead, he was still very sad when he thought that this tiger might be a disciple of the north.

Meng Shuai glanced at it again, and suddenly his heart moved. Stick your head down and touch the tiger's wound with your teeth.

Not true-

Meng Shuai was suddenly taken aback, this was not the tooth shape of a tiger. Not to mention the size, the arrangement of the teeth and canine teeth is clearly another species.

What is it?

Meng Shuai felt a chill in his heart, if it was other tigers who came to kill, he would not be surprised, but if there were more other unknown predators, it would make people's hearts palpitate. After all, the scariest thing is the unknown.

What is it? Is it a dangerous arrangement in the tiger's den?

Meng Shuai suddenly had a burst of hair, his body rolled to the end without thinking, and a figure passed by him, leaving a bloody smell on him.