Ancient people were always superstitious.

In most cases, things that modern people can explain with science are in their opinion, blessings and punishments from God.

This is even the world of fairy tale.

Frost falls, great cold, flying snow.

Rotate, thunder, rain falls.

All celestial phenomena that cannot be reached are the masterpieces of heaven.

Of course, more people think that this is a monster!

For example, the real dragon is in charge of thunderstorms in the four seasons, and the dragon prince has the final say, it is raining and snowing.

The tiger controls the mountain wind. If the strong wind blows in the mountain stream, it must be the tiger demon...

A very panicked theory was that before Zhao Yang came into contact with this game, he always thought about the ancients.

Then......

A group of eight people hid in the cracks of the rocks, grabbed Teng Pan by his side with both hands so that he would not be swept out by the strong wind.

Not far away, less than two hundred meters away, a tornado with a diameter of more than ten meters rages on the grassland.

Flying sand and stones.

Howling dragon roars.

The white-headed tiger with a body length of more than six meters was standing in the middle of the strong wind.

Roaring up!

"Oh my God, Brother Qi, is this still a tiger? Didn't we meet the local Grandpa of the Mountain God?"

Wang Qiang, who has been a little superstitious since childhood, roared in the strong wind.

If the wind is too strong, if you don’t shout, others will not be able to hear clearly what he is saying.

At least Zhao Yang didn't understand it on his phone, and he still heard it from the wall.

Qi San's ears were better. After hearing Wang Qiang said this, he shook his head and grinned: "The God of the Mountain, this big insect is a spirit. When we were in the army, our lieutenant hunted a snake dragon that could only transform into water for everyone to eat."

He said this, but Qi San was not careless at all.

He felt it was unsafe just by grasping the vines, so he stuck his long knife into the crack of the stone.

This tiger demon is really dangerous.

No, maybe he shouldn't be called a tiger demon, because there is a little...divine nature in this tiger demon's body!

This is a tiger demon that condenses the divine nature of the wind!

Zhao Yang, who was looking into the tornado, sighed silently in his heart: "What did I missed in my previous life? Can you encounter divine creatures in any mountain? Or are these divine lives hunted in the next ten years?"

Thinking of the decision that he had asked Qi San to come and see the tiger just now, Zhao Yang felt that this was the warning brought to him by the deceased soul.

A divine life can control the strong wind.

Even the golden elixir cannot break his defense!

With the strength of Zhao Yang and others, if they were caught by them during hunting, it would be a big deal...

The strong wind lasted for a quarter of an hour. After the white-headed tiger roared, it seemed to scare the little insects around it. It rushed to the rock and lay on it and started dozing.

The entire forest is its hunting ground. In its eyes, small things like Qi San and Zhao Yang are exactly the same as a deer.

No threat...

The strong wind stopped, Qi San took back his long sword, grinned at the terrified few people and said, "I know how this grassland comes from?"

Gu Qiang nodded with a dazed look on his face, which was completely different from what he thought.

"It's good that I know. This beast has no interest in human flesh. Now that it's overheating, let's leave now."

After saying that, Qi San walked out with a knife in his hand.

Just in front of the white-headed tiger, he walked out with a swagger.

"this..."

"Brother Qi..."

The young men couldn't accept it, for fear that Qi San would be gnawed by a tiger.

However.

The tiger just glanced at him and ignored it.

Seeing this scene, the young men widened their eyes, and even Gu Qiang ran over from the next door.

"Brother Zhao Yang..."

"Don't look at me, will you have any malicious intentions towards the pet dog you walked in front of you?"

Zhao Yang was also helpless. He thought that he was a pure Yang Sword Immortal, but now he was ignored by a beast.

Fortunately, this is a good thing.

The group of people secretly ran out of the grassland where the tiger was dozing, until they could no longer see the tiger, and the few people breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Qiang was still in a mood to mock him: "This tiger's ai is too low, and he has no setting to actively attack the player..."

Several friends looked at him together.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's go to the stream first to wait."

Zhao Yang, who was a little depressed by the tiger, said that their mission was to come here to upgrade, not to watch the tiger show its might!

......

......

Night is not a good time to hunt, because it is dark and all kinds of predators who lie down at night appear at this time.

A group of sika deer drinking water by the stream.

There is also a group of green-haired monster cows with horns near them, lying on the grass. If you don’t pay attention carefully, you will not be able to find it at all.

A group of eight people hid in a bush dozens of meters away.

These animals were not alarmed because Zhao Yang's target was not them.

These vegetarian animals have too little experience, and they are also very bloody and have high desire to escape, so hunting them is not worth the cost.

After more than ten minutes, Zhao Yang narrowed his eyes in the bushes.

"Here you come!"

Qi San, who was closing his eyes and resting, opened his eyes. In the distance, a group of felines that looked like dogs and more like cats slowly crawled out of the woods and kept approaching the deer.

"What a big group of cat claws."

Qi San licked his tongue, as if he was savoring the smell of this creature.

This animal is named entirely because its claws are very delicious and each claw is worth a cent in the restaurants in the county.

Sixteen cat claws and thirty-two eyes, like emeralds, emit a bright green light at night.

"Brother Zhao Yang, are we going?"

The players in the other room were a little excited. They liked the game's combat system very much, and felt like another person was fighting a beast, making their blood boil.

Qi San also looked at Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang shook his head and said, "Don't worry, we will go up when they are hunting successfully."

"Why?"

I don't know who said something.

Zhao Yang ignored him.

Qi Sandao grinned and said, "You guys still have too little knowledge."

Several players looked at him.

"Don't you know that all beasts protect food? Now rush up and they run away?"

Qi San said and licked the corner of his mouth again and said, "You have to make them successful, and then rush up when they are eating and kill them one by one!"

It's too late, then it's time to go.

Just as Qi San finished speaking, the group of cat claws launched an attack.

Four larger cats broke into the deer's claws, and the deer was frightened and fled in all directions.

In the dark night, the deer that was divided was the best prey, and in horror, it became the prey of the hunters who had been ambushing the side.

I saw a few cat claws rushing out of the ground as the sika deer ran past and slapped it on its neck with one claw.

Claws flashed, and blood splashed everywhere.

The sika deer that was cut through her throat was still running wildly, but several cat claws were already hanging behind it.

They are waiting.

Wait for the prey to lose blood,
Chapter completed!