"No! If you continue like this, you will die!"

Feeling the burning pain in his calves, arms and even forehead, although his spiritual body had reduced the injuries to the final stage, every time he opened his bow, he felt like he was walking through the door of hell, which made Mota very uncomfortable.

Being a perfect target for Chen Jing, he knew that if he continued like this, he would be killed sooner or later before returning to the tribe.

After seeing a forest not far away on the left, he gritted his teeth and immediately rushed in.

Chen Jing followed closely behind.

As soon as you step in, it's as if the world has changed. The continuous and prosperous tree canopy blocks all the blazing sunlight, as if you have stepped into the dark night, and the coldness is full of silence.

The sounds of flowers, birds and insects seemed to disappear all of a sudden here. Even Mota, who had just stepped into it, Chen Jing did not find any trace at this time.

"Hiding?"

Mota would definitely not be able to escape very far in such a short period of time. If he made any moves, no matter how careful he was in a forest full of leaves and vines, he would never be able to escape his ears.

So the other party must be hiding at this time.

It has to be said that Mota's concealment ability is very powerful, at least Chen Jing couldn't find any clues for a while.

But he was in no hurry about it.

The person who is really anxious at this time should be Mota.

There are signs along the way reminding him that the helpers behind Chen Jing will arrive soon, and Mota will have no chance of escaping.

So now, all he has to do is wait silently in the dark, waiting for reinforcements to arrive, or waiting for Mota to be unable to resist exposing his traces.

After all, even he would not dare to risk the assassination of a sixth-level archer.

Chen Jing stepped back and quickly retreated into the shadows.

The nostrils open and the breath is instantly breathed out that is completely similar to the surrounding environment.

In terms of concealment ability, he is also not weak.

Just as Chen Jing thought, Mota was hiding not far away at this time.

At this time, his face and body were covered with a layer of green.

As a native here, his rich hunting experience over the years has made him knowledgeable about everything in the wild.

Although he does not have Chen Jing's magical breath-containing method, the various materials available in nature are enough for him to have the same effect.

Just like the green color on his body, it not only has the effect of hiding his appearance, but the smell that is homologous to the surroundings can also cover up his own breath, thereby making himself "disappear".

Motta naturally knew that the longer he stayed here, the greater the risk of death.

But he must!

Chen Jing must be killed first, otherwise he will suffer the same fate.

And this is his strongest home court.

So he waited patiently like a seasoned hunter.

Waiting for Chen Jing to be exposed, waiting for the moment of death to come.

The previous complete defeat in the archery competition made Motta very unhappy. He did not think that his proud archery skills were inferior to others.

Bows and arrows were originally used for hunting, and hunting has never been dignified.

At this time, he will use this arrow to wash away the previous shame.

Mota's pair of eagle eyes with excellent vision carefully scanned the surroundings. At the same time, his ears, which had been trained in the ability of listening to the wind and distinguishing positions, moved and quickly captured the movements around him.

However, soon, the feedback he received made his eyebrows twitch slightly.

Nothing was found!

Is it possible that the young man who, in his opinion, is just a tribesman and has just become a warrior, is also an expert in hunting?

If he had known that he was facing such a genius, he would have been overjoyed. Because he firmly believed that he would be the one to prevail until the end. And being able to kill such a genius would be a supreme honor for him and the tribe.

It's just that the situation is not right now, and he can't delay for long.

After all, Mota is an experienced hunter, and he knows that this impatience will only hurt him faster.

He slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was already calm.

Life or death depends on the blessing of the totem spirit.

Compared with Mota, although Chen Jing's patience is good, after all, he cannot be compared with such an extremely professional person.

It's just that everything is in his favor now, and he doesn't have to wait too long, so he doesn't need to worry.

Just like that, the forest became quiet.

But soon, there was a lot of movement.

Here, in addition to humans, there are also many wild beasts.

I saw a big blue snake as thick as a bucket suddenly crawling down from the high tree crown.

Thanks to Chen Jing and Mota's good breath-holding work, the big green snake did not find any trace of the two of them, but crawled leisurely on its own, just in the direction of Mota who was lying in the depression.

Clearly feeling the cold and slippery scales on his back, Mota didn't look moved at all, and even continued his exploration, as if the big snake clinging to him no longer existed.

Seeing that the big snake was getting farther and farther away from herself, Chen Jing looked away and continued to wait quietly.

Soon, several more wild beasts passed through, but the two of them were still not found.

Until a petite and cute purple-eyed leopard cat rushed directly to Chen Jing's feet, bumped into him without stopping, and then flew back upside down.

After all, just because Chen Jing is holding his breath, it doesn't mean that he can turn his body into nothingness.

The purple-eyed leopard cat didn't sense Chen Jing's influence and thought it was empty, so it crashed into the car.

Then, it was unlucky.

When he broke through the fifth level, Chen Jing's own fifth-level spiritual body broke through to the sixth level under the influence of new power.

Coupled with the nine-turn bright jade body, the bone-tempering ability of the holy bone forging method, and the transformation of the golden bloodline after signing the Gudis blood contract, he has reached the pinnacle of the sixth-level warrior in terms of physical body.

Even though there is a wider gap between the sixth level and the seventh level than before, with his current accumulation, the difference is only that one step away.

Therefore, even though this purple-eyed leopard cat has mid-level strength, no matter how hard it collides, it cannot make Chen Jing move at all.

On the other hand, I stood up after being dizzy for a while.

Then, with three whiskers on one side, it stared at Chen Jing with purple eyes and looked at Chen Jing seriously.
Chapter completed!