On this day, Matt habitually patrolled his territory, and unexpectedly smelled the breath of a strange predator.

Out of caution, it hid itself, and only after feeling that the other party was leaving did it follow the other party's route and make sure that the other party was coming for itself.

It didn't bother to guess the other party's intentions, it only knew that the animals that broke into its territory and came at it were its enemies.

Since you are an enemy, if you come again, then be prepared to meet your own cruelty.

Matt deliberately left his scent where the unknown animal had first entered, then rubbed the bushes, stones, and trees again every once in a while, leaving a clear path, and then turned back a distance, gathering his breath, hiding himself in a dense bush, waiting for the intruder to arrive.

Everything went so smoothly that it didn't take long for a wild cat to follow its trails.

Matt held his breath as he watched through the tiny crevices in the bushes as the oddly colored wildcat approached.

It imitates the hyena that bit its mother to death, and the time has not come, quietly, and when the time comes, lightning strikes!

Here it comes!

Pounce, fangs, pincer bite!

Instead of attacking the predator's most alert neck weakness, it bit the opponent's waist, and it tried, and if it was bitten here, it only needed to bite instantly, and its bite force was enough to kill the opponent.

In an instant, the sudden change of the wild cat caused Matt, who was more than a step above the beast of his kind, to lose his consciousness for a moment.

It's obviously a wild cat, how did it turn into a rabbit in his mouth?

The transformed long-haired rabbit keenly took advantage of the moment when the coyote lost its mind and broke free of its fangs.

What's going on?

Matt thought puzzled.

What's going on?

Li Hang was equally puzzled.

Feeling the blood that was constantly draining from his body, he was even more angry at the cunning and strength of this coyote.

Isn't it said that coyotes eat bugs, termites, and beast carcasses?

If it hadn't been for the fact that when he was attacked by the other party, he smelled the same smell on its body as in the coyote area, he was really not sure that the other party was actually a coyote.

These distracting thoughts swirled around in Li Hang's mind, but in reality, less than a second had passed.

Li Hang didn't dare to think about it anymore, because he was bleeding too much, he couldn't afford to delay, and Coyote Maite also recovered from his loss of consciousness at this time.

Li Hang did not do useless work and intimidate the coyote, but quickly looked around, turned around stiffly, endured the pain, and ran towards the nearest dead tree.

The coyote pounced again the moment he came back to his senses, but it was still a step too late, and Li Hang had already fled decisively.

It looked at the direction of Li Hang's escape, stretched out its tongue and licked the blood stains on the corner of its mouth, and chased after it.

As a coyote, Maite is actually not good at running.

When Li Hang is intact, even if he can't beat this coyote, he can use his speed to trick it.

But now, Li Hang's injuries were already very serious, and as he ran, he threw strings of blood beads from the wounds.

It's really unpleasant, he also bit the fox into a serious injury before, so that it lost too much blood and died during the escape, he didn't expect it to be Li Hang's turn so soon.

With the flow of a large amount of blood, Li Hang's vision gradually became blurred, he felt that he couldn't last long, and the dead tree not far away was obviously very close to him, but why couldn't he run away.

The coyote chased after Li Hang, its somewhat yellowed black and white striped fur in the reflection of the setting sun, with an indescribable majesty.

Obviously, the coyote race has nothing to do with the mighty at all, but Matt has this kind of momentum strangely.

It was getting closer and closer, and Li Hang's thoughts as the blood loss became slow felt that the bloody mouth behind him had opened, and the next moment, or the next moment, it would bite on himself, and that would be the time when he died.

As if it was a return to the light, Li Hang's mind appeared awake for a moment, the wounds on his body had become numb, but there seemed to be a trace of strength in his limbs.

He instantly changed from a rabbit to his original cat body during the run, and the sudden change caused the wound to burst again.

With the help of this painful stimulation, coupled with the faster speed of the cat's body, Li Hang finally jumped over the trunk of the dead tree at the moment when the coyote bit the air, and then kept jumping up the tree for a moment.

Lying on the branch, Li Hang breathed rapidly, and the blood in the wound had already dyed his body blood red with the ups and downs of his breathing.

"Tick, tick"

Drops of blood dripped from the thick branches under Li Hang's body and fell under the trees, dripping on the head of the coyote Maite.

Matt took a few steps back, squinted and raised his head to look at Li Hang on the tree, his big stunned ears listened to the sound of drops of blood falling from the tree to the ground, and licked the blood that slipped from the top of his head to the corner of his mouth.

"Tick, tick"

Matt suddenly thought of that afternoon when it was raining lightly, when the raindrops hit the ground, and it seemed to be the same sound.

However, it will never have such a desperate experience again, and can even enjoy the thrill of bringing this despair to other animals.

Suddenly, Matt didn't want the wild cat in the tree to die soon, so he wanted to look at him like this, and after a drop of blood flowed, he fled to the dead tree of hope, and died in despair.

His cruel eyes were full of pleasure, and he stared at Li Hang quietly, like a hyena after biting his mother to death, looking at it playfully at that time.

Li Hang felt that he was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't help himself from falling asleep, and once again turned into a rabbit, relying on the tenacious vitality of this form, the speed of the wound scabbing was accelerated by a little.

There was a coyote under the tree, and he didn't have the strength to find another place to recuperate, so he could only lie here, running his "true qi" over and over again.

The first layer of the "Twenty-Seven Changes" is still at the top of Dacheng, and there is still a line away from consummation.

Li Hang's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and in his confusion, he couldn't help but fall asleep while running the exercises.

Maybe it was inertia, or maybe there was some special change, although the "true qi" circulating in the body gradually slowed down after Li Hang fell asleep, it never stopped, and slowly moved along the veins of the exercises.

Li Hang didn't know the changes that had occurred in his body, but unconsciously, he felt some inexplicable itching in his tail, and although he didn't wake up, he instinctively shook his tail.

"Smack"

A dead branch the size of an adult's thumb fell from the tree and fell in front of the coyote.

Matt was startled for a moment by the suddenly falling branch, and withdrew his eyes from staring at Li Hang, looking at the broken stubble of the branch.

In the center of the fine rings, you can still see some traces of damp sap.

The dead tree doesn't seem to be dead yet.

Matt had been watching Li Hang's every move, including his tail flicking and breaking the branches.

Originally, I thought that the branches of the tree had completely dried up, and they fell naturally after being touched by Li Hang's tail.

But now it seems that something is going on in that wild cat that it is not aware of something.

The playful look was slowly replaced by seriousness.

Matt walked over to the branch and picked it up in his mouth, looking like a family dog being trained by his master.

"Click, boom"

The branch was bitten into three pieces by Matt, and he spat out the piece that remained in his mouth, and his expression became more serious.

The branch that could only be broken with five points of strength with its most powerful bite, and the wild cat could easily snap it off with a flick of its tail......

But then, Matt cracked his mouth again, as if smiling, and his eyes were full of even more cruel looks.

It didn't believe that a wild cat that was injured like this, no matter how bad it was before, now that it had shed so much blood, and there was still such a big wound on its body, how could he turn the tables?

There is only one dead end!

suddenly discovered the strength of the other party, which made Matt even more excited, and hoped that Li Hang could hold on for a while before dying.

Maite's personality, which is completely different from that of a coyote, seems to be no longer suitable

The weak name "coyote" was called.

The blood on the tree slowly stopped dripping, and in Matt's eyes, Li Hang's still undulating belly proved that he was not dead.

Matt didn't have the slightest impatience, staring at Li Hang's tail, where strange changes were taking place at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Li Hang, who was still asleep, could no longer feel the changes in his body in the outside world.

His tail grew longer and longer, until it exceeded the length of the rabbit's body, and then stopped.

Matt's eyes narrowed into a slit, and an unconscious low growl came out of his throat.

The change in Li Hang's tail did not stop for long, and soon changed again.

The change began at the tip of the tail, where it gradually began to fork, as if there was an invisible sharp blade that slowly split his tail in half.

The difference is that there is no trace of blood in the middle of the separated tail, but it quickly thickens into two tails of the same size as before they were separated.

The two tails swayed meaninglessly behind Li Hang, and with every seemingly gentle flick, some branches and leaves were broken, raised one after another, and fell under the tree.

Matt felt an inexplicable coldness in him, and the instinct of the beast frantically reminded him to get out of here, the farther away the better.

But another unwilling thought kept emerging in the depths of my heart.

The strange cat was already so badly injured that the blood that came out should be enough for him to bleed to death.

"Smack"

Another branch, thicker than before, fell.

Matt looked at the branch, and then looked up at the originally dense branches behind Li Hang, which had become empty.

It struggled inwardly, instinct and reason were intertwined, gritted its teeth, and skimmed Li Hang's tail with hesitant eyes, and finally left unwillingly.

At this time, Li Hang, who had fallen asleep, seemed to see blood-red fiery clouds in the sky in the haze, and in the clouds, a figure appeared and disappeared like a teleportation.

He tried his best to keep his eyes open, but what he saw was still a blur.