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979. Chapter 979 The King of the Jungle

Another 20 minutes passed, and Wang Tian on the tree was about to suffocate. Fortunately, he was relatively thin. If he had weighed 20 more pounds, he would have fainted and died long ago. Just when he couldn't help but close his eyelids and wanted to take advantage of a little shade.

While sleeping for a while, suddenly, there was movement 70 meters ahead on the right side, and it flashed past, like a phantom. Wang Tian knew that the damn flying eagle had moved, but he was completely too late to catch up. He still miscalculated, because

Now he has no physical strength at all. It will take at least 3 minutes to untie his belt and climb under the tree. Within 3 minutes, the flying eagle has already disappeared without a trace. But even so, he will not give up the last glimmer of hope.

Gritting his teeth and untying his belt, he observed the direction and route of Fei Ying's escape, huh? No, there was clearly a cliff over there, a dead end. Fei Ying would not be so stupid, he would definitely turn left, because there is a road on the right

If he crosses a big river, it is too easy to be discovered, unless he can hold his breath in the water and not come out. Seeing these clearly, Wang Tian immediately counted down. He only had a bottle of water on him. Fortunately, the eagle had mercy. He only had half a bottle of water every day. He stood

On the ground, he did not rush to chase. Instead, he breathed evenly, then opened the bottle cap and drank a third of it. Then he took a shortcut to the left side of the cliff to outflank it, directly following the way Fei Ying escaped just now.

He would definitely not be able to catch up if he followed the route. But when he arrived at the predetermined location that he had predicted in advance, there was no shadow. The flying eagle had already passed by before it came this way. He stood there and closed his eyes to recall the route he had just checked.

No, the flying eagle hasn't come yet. Well, he will face the flying eagle and look for him. Now the game seems to have changed a bit. It's not that he keeps up with him but he wins if he finds him. The rule is

Changes follow this change.

10 minutes later, Wang Tian still couldn’t find the flying eagle. He continued to search for another 10 minutes and still couldn’t find it! He couldn’t get lost, because the sun in the sky is the best compass. It rises in the east and sets in the west. It’s about 3 o’clock in the afternoon. The sun

The direction of descent is to the west, then up north and down south. He is very good at this. But where is the flying eagle? If he can't find the flying eagle, it doesn't make any sense whether he gets lost or not. Did he make a mistake in judgment? The flying eagle went to the right

Big river? Hum, no, Flying Eagle can't do it. At this moment, he has crossed to the edge of the cliff. The cliff is not only a bare cliff, but also densely forested. Wang Tian suddenly laughed, and then shouted loudly, "Uncle Flying Eagle, I thought

How capable you are, it's just like this at first glance. I know you are in the bushes on the edge of the cliff. I won't look for you anymore. If you don't move, I won't move. I'll just wait and see. Okay, let's find the best place first.

Take a rest in a cool place, and then replenish some water...Uncle Feiying, do you still have water? Do you want me to give you some?"

Wang Tian did what he said, as if the flying eagle was really in the grass, so the war of attrition between the two people continued for 20 minutes, 40 minutes, and then Wang Tian noticed something was wrong, fuck, the bet they agreed on was to

He didn't lose the flying eagle at the finish line. And it was obvious that the flying eagle would definitely go to the finish line, so he was just hanging around here. A careless person lost him again, and with his current physical strength, there was no way he could catch up with the flying eagle.

Eagle. So he stood up and put away the water bottle, and then the stupid bird flew first. He no longer cared about where the flying eagle was, but turned around and walked towards the end of the road they used to open. There were still three mountains to climb and one more to go.

It's an hour and a half away. Now it looks like he might have to live in the woods tonight. Well, luckily he was prepared. Fortunately, he brought a special small mosquito net in his pocket. Although it is not big, it is still hidden in the woods.

He tied himself up with a belt on the tree, spread out the small mosquito net, and got in. Hey, at least the mosquitoes couldn't get him. As for poisonous snakes and insects, he also had an idea. He also brought a small bottle of special spray with him, which smelled very good.

It's pungent, as long as you spray it on the mosquito net overnight, you'll be safe. This may be considered a trick on his part, but it's his magic weapon for survival in the dense forest at night. And these two things together only weigh a few hundred grams, packed in

Camouflage is very comfortable in his pocket. Besides, he still has three pieces of compressed biscuits and three-fifths of a bottle of water. It's enough, it's enough. No matter how Feiying plays with him today, he can get through it, and he will definitely get through it in the end.

He wants Fei Ying to teach him his skills. He, Wang Tian, ​​doesn't ask for help casually. Now that he has asked for help, the person being asked for has to agree. For this, he will do whatever it takes and use any method. He is born like this.

People are born with this kind of tenacity and determination, which is definitely inherited from Wang Heilian. He Dongmei does not have this kind of tenacity and endurance. He Dongmei is actually smarter, more planned, and more tactful, and will never be like

Wang has such a black face and goes all the way to the bottom, but he is still smelly and stubborn and does not understand the ways of the world.

Wang Tian climbed over one mountain after another, and he also had a Jungle King, a dark silver limited edition, given to him by Tang Lin. Although Tang Lin had not yet begun to teach him skills, as a master, he always

I want to give him a decent gift. It is this Jungle King that has been with him for many years. It is the only weapon he brought out from the Falcon. I don’t know if it was an oversight in the Falcon inspection or if he deliberately asked him to take it out for self-defense. Anyway, he brought it

It came out. He would never give this thing away, not now. Instead, it was temporarily lent to Wang Tian for use in the forest. Then he had to return it to him. He was such a stingy master. But even so, Wang Tian also

Extremely excited. A person with bare hands is completely different from holding a stick and holding a jungle king who has gone to the battlefield and killed people!

Tang Lin really couldn't give this dagger to Wang Tian, ​​because now he figured out that this was the last and only Black Panther gift that the old man deliberately ordered to leave to him. Of course he cherished it. But this is a military blade.

, a saber must have its purpose, it cannot always be hung at home and admired in the kitchen. The king of the jungle can only be a real king of the jungle after he has entered it.

When Tang Lin handed it to Wang Tian, ​​he said: Since you are no longer here, I have to ask someone to bring this dagger back to me!

Wang Tian's answer was also very forceful, "Don't worry, even if my own ashes cannot return to my hometown, I will still return this dagger to Zhao intact. This is called a gentleman who does not take away the love of others!"

The two of them talked as if they were about to go to the battlefield to part ways between life and death, and then there was a serious knife-handing ceremony. They also asked Fei Ying to record the whole process on DV to witness and preserve the evidence, because Tang Lin was very concerned about this boy Wang Tian.

It’s not like Hua Tou has never learned a lesson before. The time he stood in front of the Public Security Bureau selling cucumbers and hooking up with him left a deep impression on him to this day. This kid really likes to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. He doesn’t want to capsize in the gutter!


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