Chapter 37 King of the Jungle

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Wang Cang felt that the internal force in his body had stabilized and ended.

When I opened my eyes and saw Xiaojia in front of me, Wang Cang's first words were: "How long have I practiced?"

"Oh, my kind of young master, you are awake for three days. Do you know how people came here these three days? You are so cruel." Xiaojia looked resentful.

"You have been cruel for three days. Although I know that the time is short, I didn't expect it to be three days and three nights. Well, I'm so hungry. Do you have anything to eat?" Wang Cang was really hungry after three days and three nights.

"Damn, I've been guarding you for three days, and you give me food as soon as you wake up. How do I know when you wake up? Wait a minute, I'll get you something to eat. Poor, my silver-legged python golden elixir demon is just running your life"

"Stop talking, go and get me something to eat. It's your honor to run errands." Wang Cang said and sat down directly again. He didn't feel it when he practiced, but when he stopped practicing, he didn't eat for three days and nights. The feeling of hunger is rotten bones.

Looking at Xiaojia's back, Wang Cang couldn't help sighing: There is a super servant who is happy, and he doesn't have to do it himself when he is hungry.

Wang Cang's physical strength and energy have been almost exhausted in three days. He dares not be careful, which is related to his life. After three days, Wang Cang was exhausted. Now he let him make food by himself. I'm afraid he can only pick some wild fruits. If he goes to chase the rabbit, I'm afraid that he will starve to death before he catches after him.

Soon, Xiaojia came back with a few fat hares. Of course, roasting rabbits was still Xiaojia's job.

Wang Cang ate the fragrant rabbit meat and the little armor.

"What's wrong with you? It took so long?" Xiaojia chewed rabbit meat in his mouth and muttered.

"It's not that big cat. Shit, if I meet it again, I will definitely peel off his skin." Wang Cang viciously chewed a piece of rabbit meat.

"Damn, big cat? No, even when I didn't break through before, I fought with it at most. It's the real king of the jungle and the boss of the mountain tiger clan. I'm afraid it's a little difficult to destroy it with your strength. Don't be killed by force jian at that time." Xiao Jia didn't believe it.

"You little bug actually grew up with ambition to destroy your own prestige. Anyway, I'm also your boss. I can't even play with a big cat. How can I fool around in the future? But how to find it is a problem." Wang Cang doesn't know where the tiger is now.

"If you really want to destroy it, I can help you find it, but I won't do it at will. At that time, I have to rely on you, my boss." Xiaojia smiled treacherously.

"Look at your obscene smile, do you look down on your boss and me so much?"

"What is obscene smile? I'm sunshine. Do you understand sunshine? Besides, how dare I look down on you? I believe that the boss can definitely defeat the big cat." Although Xiaojia's face was serious, his eyes still betrayed him.

Wang also didn't want to be as ignorant as such an obscene person. He continued, "Okay, I'll eat well. After a while, you can help me find the big cat. As a matter of this, I haven't eaten for three days, so I have to peel its skin." While talking, a rabbit has entered Wang Cang's stomach.

A tiger was lying in the sun after lunch. As the king of the jungle, he has hardly failed since he began hunting, but the seemingly weak human escaped from his hands a few days ago, which made it very depressed. It waved its claws fiercely. Zi fantasized about the scene of killing the man, and didn't know that not far behind him, a pair of cunning eyes had stared at him.

"Hey, if I can't beat you head-on, won't I sneak attack? It is said that Grandpa Demon Emperor's skills are too insidious, which is simply a necessary skill for sneak attack and killing people." The owner of those cunning eyes is Wang Cang, but what he said is quite right. At the beginning, the Demon Emperor started his fortune by sneak attack, so his skills are hiding. The face can be said to be flawless.

Wang Cang carefully approached the so-called king of the jungle slowly. When there was still 60 meters away, he clearly saw the tiger wave its fat paws. Wang Cang's saliva unconsciously flowed out and scolded, "Damn, you don't be so rampant. Soon I will take your paws for food, tiger palm It shouldn't taste too bad. I haven't eaten it yet." Of course, Wang Cang didn't know that the tiger's clawing was an illusion to kill him. If Wang Cang knew his idea, I'm afraid the tiger would die quite miserably.

The tiger was basking in the sun leisurely. Suddenly, it felt a cloudy wind behind it. It said in its heart, "Is it changed?" But when he turned around, it was a nine-ring knife. Its name of the king of the jungle was not in vain. It has faced many challenges in the past few years. Its practical experience But it is quite rich, but the offensive angle of this knife is very tricky. It comes from its back and comes silently. It is too late to hide when it finds it.

Relying on the characteristics of the visionary body method, Wang Cang went all the way to the tiger and was not found by the tiger. Wang Cang gave full play to the essence of sneak attack and obsceneness. What he attacked was the tiger's **. How could the tiger think he was sinister, but he still revealed his breath before the attack.

Although the tiger tried his best to dodge, although Mike was still hit by Wang Cang. It was not as fast as Wang Cang. I'm afraid it will really die, but as the king of the jungle, he will not run away regardless of face like Wang Cang. In its world, there are only success and failure, and no escape. So even in the face of a losing ending, it has no intention of retreat.

However, this is in line with Wang Cang's intention. He is still worried that it will escape. If it escapes, even if Wang Cang can destroy it, it may take a lot of physical strength.

Wang Cang's fantasy body method was exerted with all his strength. The king of the jungle with an injured thigh could not touch Wang Cang's shadow at all. Soon he was scarred and tired, but he still did not retreat. All it could do was a unwilling roar.

Wang Cang looked at the scarred king of the jungle and respected him, but these were not enough to make Wang Cang forgive him. I don't know how many elite disciples of the six schools had died under the palm of its tiger, so Wang Cang also eliminated the harm for the people.

When it fell under Wang Cang's knife, Wang Cang had no idea of eating the tiger's palm. Wang Cang felt that it was a respectable opponent, so Wang Cang buried him. Of course, it was not Wang Cang's hand. With Xiao Jia, how could it be Wang Cang's turn to take action?