Chapter 21: Are you the reinforcements the monkey invited?

  Snow leopards are capable of killing animals that are 7-8 times their own body weight. What a concept?

  70 kilograms plus 80% is over 120 kilograms.

  In other words, its most efficient hunting targets are young wild boars, ponies, dogs, cats, deer, and so on.

  In other words, in the forest, as long as you don't encounter large wild beasts such as bears, tigers and leopards, or packs of wolves, you can walk sideways.

  Wang Yang's weight is about the same as it, just right for its side dish.

  Thinking of this, Wang Yang was depressed and couldn't help it.

  But now the situation is critical, and the lynx has rapidly rushed to the front, with its mouth wide open, baring its teeth, in a half-suspended state.

  Sharp claws stabbed towards his chest.

  "Reverse..."

  Wang Yang didn't even have time to lament a sentence of defying heaven when cold sweat wildly flowed down.

  At this moment, his upper body quickly fell backwards, seemingly wanting to fall to the ground and dodge the pounce of the lynx.

  The leopard cat seemed to have experienced this evasion method long ago, and it flew into the air above Wang Yang in an instant, its claws slashing down fiercely.

  The fur on Wang Yang's body could not withstand its tearing and scratching at all.

  But Wang Yang would not have calculated that he himself was equivalent to a big opening, and he was not backing down at all.

  Instead, he made a motion similar to an in-place somersault, suddenly exerting force with his feet, and both feet left the ground as he kicked upwards.

  At this moment, the lynx was caught off guard and just as its paws were about to disembowel its prey, it was kicked in the stomach and sent tumbling to the side, rolling twice before quickly getting back up.

  Wang Yang, because this somersault was not in place at all, causing himself to fall to the ground, didn't even care about how cool this kick was, with one hand supporting the ground, he pressed down hard and took advantage of the reaction force to quickly get up, holding the bone spur and wooden spear, waiting in array.

  He was drenched in cold sweat, his heart racing with the close call. If it weren't for years of training that had elevated his muscular explosiveness and flexibility by several levels, he wouldn't have been able to react in time.

  He looked intently and saw that after the leopard fell to the ground, it quickly got up and accelerated again, rushing over.

  He suppressed the wild heartbeat, narrowed his eyes, and at a distance of four meters from the lynx, he suddenly stabbed the wooden spear forward, trying to let the lynx kill itself on the long spear.

  But unexpectedly, the lynx reacted quickly. Seeing the wooden spear coming, it stepped on the ground with its front paws and changed its momentum from a full-on charge to a slanted flight, arriving at Wang Yang's left side.

  In an instant, it was less than three meters away from Wang Yang.

  Wang Yang's left hand still maintained the stiff motion of thrusting forward with his wooden spear, and as he saw Xun Er approaching like a flash of lightning, his body's instinctive reaction was faster than the rotation of his thoughts.

  He suddenly pressed down his center of gravity with his feet, tightly sticking to the ground, and his waist suddenly turned around, sweeping across 108,000 miles with a mighty force, swinging the wooden spear over.

  That leopard's movement was indeed fast, Wang Yang didn't even have a split second to react, seeing the wooden spear coming at him like a stick, he immediately gave up on his attacking thoughts.

  Nimbly taking a step back, dodging the wooden spear.

  And in the instant when his hind legs touched the ground, as if he had springs on, he suddenly exerted himself and made a fish-like leap forward.

  Wang Yang's pupils contracted, and he thought to himself: This is not good.

  At this time, he was sweeping the wooden spear with too much force, and his left arm was still swinging to the right due to inertia, unable to move for a while. It was even more impossible to move his feet, as any movement would cause him to lose balance and fall.

  He suddenly became enraged and thrust the 30-centimeter-long bone spur in his right hand towards the pheasant.

  The leopard and he were getting closer and closer, so close that Wang Yang could see the fine hairs on its nose, smell the stench on its body.

  He's gambling!

  His bone spurs are too short, and when he stabs himself with them, he can also scratch himself with his claws.

  If you can hit its brain with one stab, that's fine. But if you're not ideal, while hurting it, it will also disembowel itself.

  What's this move called? The Peony Brocade? No, the Seven Wounds Fist?

  He couldn't help but think of his belly opening up with a big mouth, his intestines and internal organs falling out, and no matter how hard he tried to stuff them back in, they just wouldn't stay.

  He didn't know how he suddenly came up with so many strange ideas, but now he couldn't care less, his eyes were red, and all he could see was blood!

  Just then, an even more unexpected situation arose.

  Wang Yang only felt a gust of wind beside him, as if a huge object was passing by his side.

  "Has the savior appeared? Is it a relief summoned by the monkey?"

  At this moment, Wang Yang was moved to tears, thinking that he seemed to be the protagonist after all.

  His face turned green when he heard that thunder-like low growl.

  "That son of a bitch! Saber-toothed tiger!"

  It's said that when the roof leaks, it's bound to rain all night. When drinking water, don't forget those who dug the well. I've contributed a wild boar head to you two, can't you two repay with gratitude? Must you make it so bloody and hurtful...

  Wang Yang had almost lost all hope of survival, with strong enemies in front and pursuing troops behind, this was the rhythm of annihilating the entire sect.

  Who would have thought that after this gust of wild wind, a large tawny mountain suddenly appeared in front of Wang Yang.

  The mountain directly pounced on the still airborne wolverine, "thud" sound, gave the wolverine a real and solid crushing blow.

  Then, at this moment, Yin Zhiping possessed it, one claw pressed against the raccoon dog's neck, one claw pressed against the raccoon dog's paw, and its hind legs pressed against the raccoon dog's lower limbs.

  Over 600 kilograms of weight, pressed down so hard that it couldn't move at all.

  The tiger lifted its head, let out a loud roar, and suddenly lowered its head heavily. Its sharp teeth stretched down and accurately pierced the throat of the leopard cat. Fresh blood sprayed everywhere, splashing all over its face.

  Well, this raccoon dog is done for.

  Wang Yang saw this sudden scene and did not kneel down to kowtow at all, saying with gratitude that he had no way to repay this kindness, and the awakening of nonsense about devoting himself.

  He abruptly dropped the wooden spear and bone spur in his hand, one hand touched the stone cone, and the other picked up the dead mole, without looking back, he rushed towards a large tree.

  As expected, after Baozheng killed Xunyi, he turned around and chased Wang Yang without saying a word.

  Ke Wang Yang was like a dead fish returning to the great sea, what chance did he have of turning back? With a rustling sound, he climbed up the big tree.

  "Roar!"

  The blade-toothed tiger was furious and extremely dissatisfied, its mood very bad. Today, there were two creatures that invaded its territory, making it extremely dissatisfied.

  Especially this long-invasive, self-proclaimed backyard of the despicable little monkey is even more hateful!

  Wang Yang climbed up the tree and responded while patting his chest.

  "This time I won't scold you, eat your fill and hurry up and get out, I still have to go home."

  The saber-toothed tiger went to eat, and Wang Yang didn't dare come down from the tree, waiting for it to leave.

  He roughly analyzed why the saber-toothed tiger didn't kill itself first, and concluded that the snow leopard's speed was too fast, not easy to capture, and more threatening, so the saber-toothed tiger killed it first.

  It seems that being weak sometimes has its advantages.

  Don't think it's over yet. After getting this lynx, the saber-toothed tiger actually stood guard under the tree.

  As a result, this is what happened...

  One person, one tiger, in the midst of a beautiful sunset's warm glow, gazed at each other with deep affection, accompanied by waves of high-pitched and flirtatious sweet nothings, performing an original version of "The Young Pioneers".

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