After responding to Su Hao, Shan Ying explained to the natives: It's hard to say who is more powerful, the lion or the tiger, and which one is the king of beasts. In fact, you really don't need to compare these, because you can truly be the king of the animal world.
Only people dominate, are you right?
The African Eagle is right
We even think that the eagle is the most powerful
African Eagle Invincible
It seems that these natives are really paralyzed by the ancient beliefs, or the strength of Shanying, a master of the Tianbang, has really shocked these people, and they really regard him as the totem they have believed in for generations.
Shanying pressed his hands down and said with a sad and angry expression: The tiger god boss is here. I will leave tomorrow. So many of your tribe have died here. I am very sad. In order to compensate you, I will choose among you later.
I will give you ten outstanding young people and teach you some skills so that you can become stronger in the future.
Oh oh oh the African eagle is invincible
As soon as they heard Shan Ying said that he would teach them his skills, these natives cheered excitedly again.
At this time, Chen Li, Fox, Crocodile, and Chen Lei walked in from outside the tribe. These four people all had a strong smell of blood on their bodies, and they were accompanied by strong murderous intentions, which was quite scary.
As soon as the four people appeared, they attracted the attention of the natives in the tribe and almost caused a riot.
Crocodile and fox, hahahaha, are we wild beast hunters going to gather in Africa? The mountain eagle waved at the crocodile and fox, which reassured the natives.
Chen Li and Chen Lei didn't know Shan Ying at all, and they couldn't disturb their brothers' reunion, so they simply walked behind Su Haoran.
In addition to Lion Claw, the members of the Beast Hunters were naturally very happy to reunite in this small tribe, but there were other things to deal with now. After a brief chat, under the organization of Shan Ying, everyone buried the dead in the tribe.
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Dozens of people from this small tribe died in one night, which directly damaged the tribe's vitality. After showing their strength against the enemy, these natives fell into grief.
The eight dead living dead from Country M, as well as armed elements outside the tribe, were all thrown into the wilderness by these natives. The smell of their blood would naturally attract the lion hounds and vultures on the grassland to deal with them. This was considered a right.
The cruelest punishment for these invaders.
This work lasted until midnight. In order to save time, Shan Ying did not rest at all. He selected the ten best young people from all the indigenous people and taught them the most basic pile skills and fighting skills.
The indigenous people all know that the mountain eagle will leave soon, and their eagle god cannot live in the tribe for a long time, so they study very seriously. Even other indigenous people are watching and learning together.
Shan Ying doesn't mind others learning with him, and will even give some pointers when he sees someone practicing well.
During this period, Chen Li, Fox and Crocodile also gave guidance to these black natives from time to time, hoping that they could master the essentials of martial arts training in the shortest possible time.
Among them was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old black girl who caught Su Haoran's attention. This girl was not an outstanding candidate selected by Shanying, but this girl who was studying next to her was very focused and every move she made was
The work is very standard. Although it doesn't have the essence of a true master who has learned martial arts, it has a similar flavor.
Su Haoran walked up to the girl, raised his hand and touched the head of the black girl, "Little sister, what's your name?"
The girl I called Sang Lin spoke with a nice voice. While answering Su Haoran's questions simply, she was still focused on learning the movements of the mountain eagle.
Su Haoran became even more interested in this girl. Although Sang Lin was only fifteen or sixteen years old, she was already over 1.6 meters tall. You must know that black people who really live on the African savannah are not black people from country M or Europe.
They all look big. Due to the restrictions of living conditions, most of them are a little thin or even short.
Sang Lin is also very thin, but her body shape is very well-proportioned, and her movements appear to be very coordinated when her limbs are stretched out.
This is called aptitude. She is born to practice martial arts, and her aptitude is very good. If you look closely at her, although this girl is black, she is very beautiful. Her big eyes are particularly watery, and her lips have a European-style fullness, which is different from most black people.
She has a straight nose and a hint of natural charm. If her figure can be developed well, this girl will definitely be a charming black pearl.
The most important thing is that Su Haoran felt that there was a spiritual energy in Sang Lin's body. Under the observation of the clairvoyant, the girl's head was shining with bright blue. This blue luck was just like Su Haoran's blue Gang Qi.
Sang Lin, how about I teach you some kung fu alone. Su Haoran rubbed the girl's head again.
Oh Tiger God, do you want to teach me personally? Sang Lin's attention finally turned from Shan Ying.
Su Haoran nodded, called her aside and said: Your qualifications are a bit special. I want to teach you some powerful kung fu. Do you want to learn it?
I think. Sang Lin nodded vigorously.
Su Haoran said: Okay, then I will teach you now. You first memorize the training methods and formulas.
In this way, Su Haoran taught Sang Lin the exercises step by step. This set of exercises was not a martial arts exercise, but an authentic immortal method, which was the Golden Immortal Technique practiced by Su Haoran himself.
It is a bit difficult for Africans to understand Chinese exercises, and they do not speak Chinese. If Su Haoran teaches her by talking, she will definitely accept it very slowly. But this is not difficult. Su Haoran's current mental power is too strong.
He directly communicated with Sang Lin using his mental power, and soon taught her the Golden Immortal Technique.
Do you understand? After Su Haoran finished teaching the skills, he asked in a caring tone.
Got it, Tiger God, I understand it all. Tiger God, am I equivalent to your descendant? When Sang Lin asked this question, there was an expression of excitement on her face that could not be suppressed.
In the legends of these indigenous people in Africa, some people will receive personal guidance from the gods. They are the descendants of the gods and represent the supreme glory.
Sang Lin was taught skills by the Tiger God, so of course she is the descendant of the God.
Su Haoran smiled and said: Not to mention, the skills I taught you are only half. If you can master them, you will be qualified to be my successor.
Okay, I will definitely master it. Sang Lin nodded vigorously again, and then asked: But after I master it, how can I learn the second half of the technique? How can I find you? You are the Tiger God, right?
Aren’t you going to the God Realm?
Poof
Su Haoran was amused by this black girl. If you master my skills, this African prairie will no longer be suitable for you. Then you can go to Songshan City in Northeast China to find me. Remember my name. I
His name is Su Haoran.
Tiger God, Su Haoran, Sang Lin recognized Su Haoran and directly wrote down Su Haoran's name.
Afterwards, Su Haoran taught Sang Lin's kung fu alone for a while. This beautiful black pearl can be individually taught by the so-called Tiger God, and has the opportunity to become the descendant of the god. Naturally, it has attracted the envy of many people, and many elders are even more jealous.
She felt happy.
After it got dark, Su Haoran and others decided to leave.
The chief of this tribe led a group of natives to send them outside the tribe. Shan Ying still had some feelings for this tribe, and he also told them: The militants from Xinguo and the bad guys from country M came here last night. I think they will probably come again.
, I hope you won’t live here anymore. There is a lot of territory in the African savanna. Please change places.
Eagle God, we obey your order and must move away from here. The chief said seriously: 60 kilometers to the north is the Yanglesi River. If we move there, life will be more convenient. Anyway, we tribesmen are used to it.
migration.
That's good, you have to hurry, you have to move out today. Shan Ying warned again.
Yes, we will definitely follow the instructions of the African Eagle and we will set off before noon. The chief solemnly promised.
Primitive tribes like Africa don't have many daily necessities, so migration is not troublesome. Shortly after Su Haoran and others left, before noon, the Eagle Tribe moved away.
As Shan Ying expected, less than four hours after the Eagle tribe left, a large number of Xinguo militants came to search.
Moreover, among these people, there were also two very distinguished M countrymen. After these people arrived at the original site of the Eagle Tribe, they quickly found the corpses of the militants in the wilderness, which made these people furious.
The black men of Fake Xinguo died, and the members of our barbarian special forces were also wiped out.
Does that little mountain eagle have such strength?
Could there be experts coming to support Shan Ying?
No matter how Guo M guessed, Su Haoran and others would not know. They drove all the way west.
Like magic, Su Haoran took out a portable computer and threw it to Shan Ying.
Mountain Eagle had a signal transmitter on his body that communicated with Lion Claw. He tried using the phone first, but still couldn't get through Lion Claw's phone, so he had to use a computer to locate it.
Su Haoran's computer contains a new set of spy maps drawn by Country Y. Through the signal transmitter, a positioning display appeared at a certain location in the territory of New Africa.
After the signal on the map of the Lion Slaughter Hall was successfully located, Shan Ying cursed angrily: It is such a primitive and barbaric arena. Big Lao Hei wouldn't be allowed to get in there, right?
Su Haoran of the Lion Slaughter Hall also frowned.
The Lion Slaughter Hall is a very, very famous gladiatorial arena. After the European Roman Empire banned the barbaric game of gladiatorial arenas, some large consortiums moved this cruel entertainment project to Africa. On this primitive African continent, gladiatorial games
This barbaric entertainment project continues to this day.
Because the most powerful beast in Africa is naturally the lion, in order to show the momentum of the arena, the name Lion Slaughter Hall was given. Throughout Africa, there are a total of 8 arenas named after the Lion Slaughter Hall. These eight lion slaughter halls
The Arena is also the largest arena in Africa, and it is backed by a super-large financial group. Other small arenas are not qualified to be called the Lion Slaughter Arena.
Da Laohei, this is a place name violation.
If Big Lao Hei falls into the hands of people from the M country, he will probably be sent to a lion slaughtering hall to participate in a gladiatorial fight to torture him.
Boss, what should we do now?
Everyone talked at once, and finally turned their attention to Su Haoran.
There was a serious look on Su Haoran's face that kept strangers away from him, and he said calmly: What else can we do? We are so far away from the lion slaughtering hall. Let's take a break and drive in another shift. Get there first. I don't care about the lion slaughtering hall.
Who is the force behind the arena? If something happens to Big Black, I will level the playing field.
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