Chapter Eleven: Encounter with the Saber-toothed Tiger

  Behind the big tree, an animal was lurking, hiding most of its body, but unfortunately, its body was too big and too long, even the trunk couldn't block it, exposing a section of its body at the back.

  The fur on its body is yellowish-brown in color, with a few light spots on it. The tail is very short, only about 20-30 cm long.

  It may be about 1.2 meters tall, Wang Yang is not as tall as it, and its limbs are extremely sturdy. Just looking at the back of it, it's possible that it weighs over 200 kilograms, if calculated according to a ratio of one-third.

  Isn't that saying this animal weighs six hundred catties?

  A 600-jin behemoth, a full six times heavier than Wang Yang.

  Wang Yang held his breath and carefully took out two cones, holding them in his hand. What he thought of was not taking out the wooden spear to attack, but being able to climb the tree at the first time.

  He turned his head, estimated the big tree behind him, about seven meters away, and said quietly: "Seven meters, enough for me to assist in running, and step on the tree a few times."

  After thinking of a strategy to save his life, he turned his mind around and secretly thought about what this animal was.

  Bear?

  Furry, sturdy and very heavy animal, Wang Yang thought of the dangerous bear first.

  Bears are often thought of as being ferocious and clumsy, but in fact they have a relatively good temper. As long as you don't enter their territory or take their food, they will try to avoid conflict.

  Wang Yang was quite certain he hadn't stolen its food, but whether or not he had entered its territory was unknown.

  Moreover, no matter what kind of bear it is, its sense of smell and hearing are very developed. In fact, this sentence is almost equivalent to farting. The carnivores in the forest have relatively developed senses of smell and hearing.

  No matter who it is, he will definitely find himself.

  The most deadly tree, bears will climb it!

  And bears run at an extremely fast speed, absolutely not clumsy.

  If you encounter a bear, it's really bad luck. Whether running away or climbing a tree, neither is safe.

  It's just that Wang Yang himself didn't dare to confirm what he encountered, there shouldn't be any stripes on the bear's body, right? And looking at its hind legs, the difference in thickness between the thighs and calves is quite large, it should not be a bear or similar animal with a plump build.

  What is it after all?

  Deer?

  It shouldn't be, he hasn't even heard of a deer head growing this big.

  Is it a lion living in the forest? Isn't it said that lions generally don't appear in forests?

  Leopard? Tiger?

  Are you kidding me? At your age?

  Wang Yang's mind turned a hundred times, thinking of one possibility after another. However, he found that this era was too far away, and the oversized bodies of animals had already shocked him. Who knew if they would encounter any freaks?

  He didn't dare to move, fearing that his sudden movement would be misinterpreted by the other party as provocation or attack. He could only stare tightly at the lower half of the guy's body, watching for any movement.

  He stared for a while, and then the guy moved!

  It lifted its hind legs and took two steps forward, hiding its lower body behind the tree trunk.

  Wang Yang quickly looked at the other end of the trunk to see what would emerge.

  He saw a front paw come out, the front paw was very thick and solid, with claws like knives, shining with cold light under the illumination of a ray of sunlight that leaked through the net.

  Then, a skull emerged.

  That skull protrudes very abruptly and is very high, as if a tumor suddenly grew in the middle of the tree trunk, with a very large head.

  Its side looks a bit like a leopard and a bit like a lion, but it doesn't have long hair.

  Two long fangs grew from the upper jaw down, as long as ten or more centimeters.

  If Wang Yang still doesn't understand what animal he has encountered by now, then he can go hit a wall.

  "Blade teeth tiger!" King Yang's forehead was sweating like soybeans, rolling down his throat and flowing to the back of his neck.

  The image of saber-toothed tiger is not unfamiliar to everyone, often mistakenly thought to be a sword-toothed tiger. In fact, the two fangs of the sword-toothed tiger are not that long, and the power of the sword-toothed tiger is one level higher than that of the saber-toothed tiger.

  Its appearance is that of a saber-toothed tiger, with its two ten-centimeter-long canine teeth making it look majestic, but its hunting ability is ordinary, and has been questioned by many experts.

  The reason is that because the canine teeth are too long, it leads to its inability to tear and bite like other large felines even when opening its mouth, limiting its ability to kill with a single bite.

  Moreover, those two tusks are extremely brittle and easily break off from the side, making it difficult to kill a wild boar.

  Scholars suspect that the saber-toothed tiger used its massive body to wrestle with prey, relying on its brute strength to pin down the prey, and then use its fangs to pierce the prey's throat, achieving the effect of killing the prey.

  Or maybe saber-toothed tigers would eat their fill on other animals they hunted, and then go to eat the leftovers of human families.

  It seems that Bladewolf is not as intimidating as he appears.

  The turtle is so big and heavy, it looks like a small mountain, and its weight could crush itself.

  The blade-toothed tiger turned its head, and Wang Yang couldn't see what kind of emotion was in its eyes, but he felt like he was being stared at by the god of death, with a chill running down his spine.

  "Roar!"

  It suddenly let out a loud cry, possibly feeling annoyed that it had been discovered by its prey, and charged over with large strides.

  "Boom! Boom! Boom!" It fell every time, like a great mountain, smashing into the ground with a dull thud, its speed not slowing down at all.

  Wang Yang's scalp suddenly felt numb, and he calculated that it was twenty meters away from him, which should be enough.

  He turned around and ran, his speed as fast as lightning, running to the front of a large tree, with a fierce force under his feet, he jumped up, stepped on the trunk three times in a row, inserted the awl upwards with force, and lifted it up with both arms.

  Waist constantly bursting with power, feet desperately stepping up. At the same time, constantly pulling out the wedge and inserting it higher.

  "Roar!"

  With a loud roar, Wang Yang felt the tiger pounce onto the tree. It jumped so high that even though Wang Yang climbed as fast as he could, at least four meters in height, he could still feel the hot air from its mouth on his back.

  He continued to climb for several meters until he reached the second fork of the tree trunk, where he stopped and wiped away cold sweat as he looked down.

  This time, he saw the whole appearance of the saber-toothed tiger clearly.

  It is about two meters in length, with a very large body, bigger than the average tiger by a whole circle, with well-developed limbs and light stripes on its fur.

  It looked at Wang Yang on the ground, and with a reluctant jump, it jumped up to one meter high, its claws deeply inserted into the tree trunk. However, its body was too clumsy and couldn't climb trees. With a reluctant grasp of the tree, it slowly slid down, leaving behind ten deep claw marks.

  Wang Yang was shocked for a moment, fortunately he reacted quickly, climbed the tree quickly, and had already thought of a countermeasure, otherwise this time, his life would have been lost to the tiger's mouth.

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