Xia carefully hid her body, this is the third hunt, the first two times were because of lack of experience, the first time was not killed, but the second time was robbed by a bigger insect. Although the second time it was just that the worm happened to pass by, in order to save his life, Xia did not hesitate to drop the prey and run. When I got it back, of course, there was nothing left.

This made him very humiliated, and through two hunts and previous observations, he knew that IQ was normal here, that is, there was no IQ. Only know how to eat, drink and sleep, except when encountering natural enemies or close attacks, most insects have no attack power, except for the big ones and him.

And those who are big in size, and rarely evolve to specialize in digesting meat, are all eating a little bit and spitting a bunch, some are born and some are eaten a little bit, but there is absolutely no such thing as him who only eats once and comes out to hunt. Kasumi has a blind confidence in himself, which stems from the fact that he was once a human and now has a smart brain.

He believed that with so many years of education, he could defeat these bugs, but he lost both battles.

Something must be wrong. This is the conclusion he reached.

Soon he gained experience from the experience of being robbed, and he also relied on this, but the object was not weaker than him, but several times stronger than him.

So he hid here, carrying on his back the weapons he had been preparing for days—some sharp clubs, like javelins. I originally planned to make bows and arrows, but I found that there were no materials, and I would not retreat to the second, and it was impossible for me to have feathers to stabilize the flight, so I could only rely on my strength bare.

He practiced a few more times, and the meat was almost exhausted, and his strength was self-evident for a long time, and now it was different from the past, and he was freed from eating and drinking, and the conversion of energy was obviously more efficient.

The wind blew him a little hairy and itchy, but fortunately there was no sweat to affect his judgment, and the worm was almost done. Kasumi drew one out of the quiver wrapped in leaves, and compared the directions, because there were no other factors, such as emotion (very weak), sweat, and companion influence, and the arrow flew out steadily, and soon swept over the insect's head, and stuck diagonally in front of it. Because it was not strong enough, it slowly collapsed and hit the top of his head.

Xia hurriedly hid in the leaves, this was different from what he expected, a hundred steps through the poplar, an arrow (originally a sword) to seal the throat, it was definitely not the embarrassing situation in front of him.

The worm was frightened by the sudden arrow, looked around, and stepped aside, and observed in the grass in the distance, one on top and one on the bottom, both hidden deep in the darkness. The dead seemed so lonely that neither of them dared to show their heads. Especially Xia, not to mention the difference in size, is now embarrassed to death, and has no face to show up.

The worm had been observing for a long time, but had not found any enemies, and he had the impression that if the enemy had come out a long time ago, it was a pity that Kasumi was an exceptional enemy.

When the worm began to eat again, Kasumi drew it again and pulled out a long arrow.

shout

A sound fell, and it was stuck right on the corpse, and both Kasumi and the insect dodged in panic.

The air froze again, and the worm was nothing, and soon returned to its prey naturally, dodging was just instinct, and the reason behind it was not something it could understand. Finally, because of his incomprehension, he was stabbed by Xia for the third time, kept rolling, and quickly got rid of the arrow from himself.

Kasumi threw it three more times, and it was during the rolling of the worm that the chance was still one of the three arrows, and it was still stabbed diagonally. The worm finally fell to the ground with green liquid, and never looked back.

Kasumi still waited for a while before coming down, firstly because she didn't know if the worm would come back, and secondly, she sighed at her accuracy. Imagine yourself as a calm sniper, wait for the opportunity, calmly kill the opponent, dial the phone, sniff slightly, say a faint word, and get it. Or more dragged, more merciless words. Unexpectedly, the reality is like a joke.

After all, there is a harvest, Xia found a big leaf, wrapped in prey, mixed with sand and gravel, and returned to his nest little by little.

He is building this place better and better, in general, there is more and more wood, more and more stones, and he has dug a few pits nearby, covered them with leaves, and they are full of mud, and he is experimenting with whether he can build a mud house, not too big, as long as it is suitable. There are even two built, one to hide food and one to sleep, to hide from the rain or something, but there must be layers of leaves outside. Although he is too young to attract attention, what if some guys like to observe and have a very strong hands-on ability, what if they crush his house.

But all this is just a fantasy, he didn't even solve the fire, and it was really whimsical to build a house.

The better way is to go to the place where Li Yi goes, Xia still doesn't have the guts, then he completely entrusts his life in the hands of others, and he doesn't even have a chance to choose the right to die or live.

Kasumi was dealing with the insect meat while thinking about these trivial things.

When Li Yi sat down in that familiar place again, Xia put aside what she was doing.

Walking to the place where he usually sits, he slowly silenced his impetuous heart, and the blood in his hand seemed to be non-existent, and let him roll down. Everything was so familiar, you could hear the breath of the wind for a longer time.

Li Yi got up and stood up, and Xia got up and stood up.

Following the trajectory of Li Yi's arm, walking faster and faster, gradually a trace of sparks emerged from Li Yi's arm to the palm of the palm, which intensified, and finally turned into a flame, gathered into Li Yi's palm, and as Li's arm circled in the air, a palm fell down.

Peng

There were faint burn marks on the trunk of the tree in the distance, and he sighed, and left as usual, without looking at the thing that had been hurt by him.

The faint smoke and the silent glow went hand in hand, staring blankly into the distance, the barely visible burn marks, which, he, he had never seen before, as if he had been deceived to the greatest extent. Five days ago, Li Yi began to play this set of palm techniques after practicing, and Xia thought that it was the same as the previous stick method, but today she found out that she was very wrong.

When the spark began to appear, he stopped. The more I watched, the more shocked I became, the faster my heart beat faster, until I finally swung out, I breathed a sigh of relief, and I took a big breath, which drastically changed his concept and collided with his worldview, this world is really beyond imagination.

After leaving, it was quiet for a long time, and Kasumi looked into the distance. The details of Li Yi's palm technique began to be frantically replayed in his mind.

The body moved freely, stretched out his thin palm, and slowly deduced, and his hands felt full of strength.

The little hand became more and more excited in the air, and at last it was completely trembling, and it felt like it was going to appear, it was going to appear.

Xia kept repeating this sentence in her head, and poured out a palm.

Slowly pushed away a cloud of air.