"Fluttering, fluttering"

"Chirp~"

"Meow woo ~ "

Li Hang has been looking for a whole week.

Of the seven mountains that had been delineated before, three had been carefully searched, and the ravine he was in now was already under the fourth peak.

Considering the coyote's nocturnal habits, Li Hang naturally only came out at night to look for it.

I still didn't find anything tonight, only encountered a stupid pheasant, and I was cleaned up by Li Hang after dividing five by two.

But this did not ease his growing anxiety at all.

From the beginning of the full of confidence, to see that there are still three mountains to find.

It seems that there is still hope, but the hope is already very small.

Although Li Hang's search order was from near to far, he did not search from large to small according to the probability that the coyote might be hidden.

But from the habits of those cowards he encountered at the zoo, it can be inferred that the escaped one should not run far if nothing else, after all, the deeper he runs into the mountains, the more dangerous the coyote will be.

Even if the coyote goes deep into the forest, it should retreat when it encounters a few dangers, so if the mountains closest to the zoo and suitable for its survival cannot be found, the probability of the next few mountains will only be lower.

It shouldn't be!

Could it be that the coyote is in danger and trapped?

Or is it trying in vain to find its way back to its homeland in Africa and go far?

It's not out of the question, it's possible that it will escape from the zoo, or maybe it's really a liberal coyote?

Li Hang thought wildly, and after a while, he thought crookedly.

As for whether the coyote would be hunted by other beasts, he and Ben had never thought about this possibility.

Even if Li Hang didn't know much about the mission system, he didn't believe that if the coyote died, "reincarnation" would not give him a hint of the success or failure of the mission.

You must know that although he can't use the exchange system now, he can still concentrate on seeing the "Hongdong Coins" he increases every day he survives.

With worries, Li Hang had no choice but to start cultivating.

The cultivation of the first layer of the "Twenty-Seven Transformations of the Earth Evil" has entered a bottleneck period, and it is clear that there is still a trace of perfection left, but that trace of unmellowness makes him always stay at the peak of Dacheng's proficiency and never enter the realm of perfection.

All kinds of unpleasant things have always made Li Hang's mood a little depressed in the past two days.

With the operation of the exercises, the impatience in Li Hang's heart gradually calmed down, and he ran the exercises over and over again, experiencing every trace of change in the "true qi" in his body.

"Smack, squeak~"

Damn insects, they dare to stand in the way of Uncle Ben. Li Hang photographed a beetle dead. "Boom"

Damn branches, even you want to trip Uncle Ben. Li Hang grabbed and broke a branch.

"Twitter~"

"Whoosh~"

Damn squirrel, you dare to run, Lao Tzu ate you for eight generations of virtue for your ancestors......

It can be seen that Li Hang's impatience has escalated into mania.

The last mountain in the range has also been searched, and not a single hair of a coyote has been found.

If you don't count the time before Li Hang entered the mission, the coyote has been out of the zoo for more than three months.

During this period, it also rained heavily and lightly six or seven times, and even if it had been to these places, the traces of its breath had already been washed away by the rain.

As the saying goes, there is a great hope, and there is a deep disappointment!

Li Hang tried his best to think about what to do after that, and after thinking for a long time, he finally decided to go to Zhongnan Mountain first, after all, he couldn't delay all his time looking for coyotes.

Although I don't know what the mountain spirit is, but since I said that it is in Zhongnan Mountain, there is at least a range, unlike coyotes, Li Hang doesn't know where to find it.

Li Hang chose the closest mountain road to Zhongnan Mountain, and left with his tail depressed.

After climbing over the two mountains, Li Hang squatted on the top of the mountain and looked out, and he could see the Qinling Wildlife Park in the distance.

Because when he was looking for a coyote, he was looking for it from near to far, so he walked all the way here, and he actually got close to the zoo again.

Seeing the zoo, Li Hang was furious again, cursing the coyote running around in his heart, unwilling to look any further, and turned around and went down the mountain.

Behind the mountain is a large dense wild persimmon forest, at this time it is the golden autumn, as far as the eye can see, the mountains are full of red, red, green and green, green leaves and red persimmons.

The wild persimmons in the mountains are not delicious, and they are astringent.

Although people don't like to eat, animals don't pick and choose.

Li Hang walked into the persimmon forest with a hungry stomach and a listless look.

The mountain where the forest is located may be too close to the zoo, and from time to time some travelers, hunting enthusiasts and the like will come to visit the door, and there are not as many animals in it as Li Hang imagined at the beginning, but there are many kinds of birds.

Li Hang jumped on a large fruitful persimmon tree, wanting to see if he could catch the birds that only came to eat the fruit.

He didn't have to wait long before he was suddenly attracted by a yellow shadow that flickered under the tree.

Li Hang hurriedly walked along the branch to a nearby tree to look at it, and found that it was a yellow fox with a similar idea to him.

He immediately forgot about catching birds.

Not to mention how chicken thieves there are and how difficult it is to catch this bird. Even if you finally catch one, there is not much meat, and that fox is different, a body bigger than Li Hang is enough to eat.

Many people think that foxes can catch both rabbits and chickens, so they should be very powerful among animals of similar size.

But in fact, foxes can only win against felines that are less than half their body weight!

The fox Li Hang saw was obviously a cut bigger than him, and weighed more than twice as much as him.

However, can Li Hang be compared to ordinary wild cats?

The fox was staring intently at an unknown bird of brilliant colors.

The little bird didn't seem to realize that it was being targeted, just like the fox staring at it didn't know that it was also being targeted by Li Hang.

Li Hang walked lightly on the branch with a soft foot pad, and quietly reached the trunk above the fox's head while the fox stared at the bird.

With the help of the leaf persimmon, he squinted at the fox under the tree, looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

Yes, after fighting with the beast for so long, Li Hang is no longer the pseudo-beast who has to take great pains to catch a rabbit, after suffering many losses, his fighting has formed a style like a top predator that does not move and kills with one blow.

Before the time came, the fox's attention was on the bird, but its erected ears and twitching nose were still instinctively alert.

Li Hang waited patiently, waiting for the moment when it was ready to attack, the moment when it was fully tied to its prey.

The little bird seemed to feel the invisible tension in the air, raised its head that was pecking at the persimmon, looked around, and wanted to fly away immediately, but was a little reluctant to eat the persimmon.

The time has come!

The time has come!

Li Hang and the fox thought the same.

Just as the bird turned his head to look behind him, the fox struck.

It jumped up and pounced as if it had a spring, its two paws stretched forward in the air, and it seemed that he had seen the bird that had pounced on him.

At this time, at the moment when the fox had just jumped up, Li Hang kicked the thick branch under his feet with his hind legs, and at the moment when the branch had not bounced back, he had already flown to the top of the fox's head.

When the fox heard the wind above him, the alarm bell rang loudly for a while, and he could no longer care about the bird, so he tried to curl up and speed up his fall, and only waited for the moment he landed to escape.

Li Hang waited for half a day, and he had already calculated all kinds of possibilities that would appear.

He used the power and gravitational pull from top to bottom, so that even if he didn't pounce on the fox directly, he still reached the ground earlier than the fox.

Although it was only a blink of an eye, for Li Hang, this time was enough.

The moment he landed, he turned around, borrowed his strength, and pounced.

As soon as the fox landed, before he could stand firmly, he was already knocked down by Li Hang.

It wasn't easy to mess with, and even though it didn't swing its claws as fast as a feline, his long, wide pointed mouth was already open and bitten.

Li Hang's reflexes and attack speed were several levels stronger than the fox, he clasped the fox's body with his paws, dodged the bite of its fangs, buried his head in the neck of the fox's snow-white chest hair, and bit the fox's neck was a tear.

The fox's body trembled in pain, and all the countermeasures he was preparing could not be used at once.

Seeing that he was going to die at Li Hang's mouth in the next moment.

Of course, the fox will not be willing to die, it curled up its body with all its might, and ** burst out of a thick stench, enveloping itself and Li Hang.

Li Hang was hunting a fox for the first time, and as soon as he didn't pay attention, he was caught in his nose, mouth, and eyes by this foul smell.

He had suffered from the weasel fart before, but he still had no resistance to this suddenness.

This smell is not only stinky, but also shameful, and more importantly, it is spicy eyes, choking throat, more than a weasel's fart.

The mouth that bit the fox's neck couldn't bite anymore, and his eyes were a little blurry, Li Hang hurriedly ran to the side, lowered his head and retched.

As for the fox, it released chemical weapons in time, but its neck had been torn by Li Hang, and drops of blood were dyeing its chest a bloody red along the wound.

It struggled to stand up, not daring to trouble Li Hang, who was retching on the side, endured the pain, turned around and fled, leaving only a drop of blood along the road.

Li Hang retched for a while, finally relieved, walked to the grass where the fox disappeared last, and sniffed the blood.

After a lot of experience, I don't feel that I can't accept these animals that rely on farting to save their lives, and at most I regret that I couldn't kill it in the first place.

Following the bloodstains, Li Hang chased after the fox, and he knew the situation from the wound he had bitten, the fox couldn't run far, and he would definitely die.

Sure enough, not long after he came out of the persimmon forest, he found the fox in the grass of a small col.

It had lost so much blood that it died!