As an extremely special type of mid-level beast, the purple-eyed leopard cat is much smaller in size.

Just like the one in front of Chen Jing, it is about the same size as a small milk cat and about the size of an adult's hand.

Coupled with the cat body, leopard print and purple eyes, it is definitely the favorite of many cat stars.

But if anyone thinks it is harmless to humans and animals, they are wrong.

As a mid-level savage beast, its small size means its astonishing speed. Combined with its purple pupils with excellent dynamic visual effects and extremely sharp claws, it is definitely a nightmare for many large savage beasts.

If you dare to touch it, it will tear your palm apart with its claws.

At this time, this purple-eyed leopard cat, which looked cute but was actually extremely ferocious, was looking at Chen Jing in confusion.

It sniffed several times, and the scent it smelled indicated that there was nothing in front of it, but the dull pain in its body and its eyes showed that there was something blocking it in front of it.

Such self-contradiction made it very difficult for his poor little brain to adapt to.

Finally, after standing motionless for several minutes, it finally came to its senses and pointed its sharp claws at Chen Jing.

Why don't you give it a try first?

Chen Jing's forehead darkened as he watched the scene in front of him.

It's not that I'm worried that the other person will hurt me.

But curiosity killed the cat!

Although the purple-eyed leopard cat is not a serious blue star cat, it has definitely inherited the feline curiosity.

When the claws are fruitless, this little thing will never give up and will definitely seek death to the end.

Therefore, Chen Jing can no longer turn a blind eye and must react.

His body has been transformed by the blood of the Golden King Lion, and he himself also carries a hint of the Golden King Lion's aura.

At this moment, his pair of pitch-black pupils instantly became as golden as a little lion, and he pointed directly at the purple-eyed leopard cat with unabashed high-level bloodline pressure.

Meow!

In an instant, the purple-eyed leopard cat's short hair exploded, its back suddenly leaned back, and its whole body was trembling, but it did not dare to move.

At this time, its beautiful purple eyes looked at Chen Jing with trembling fear like a wild beast.

As for the so-called curiosity, it has long since disappeared completely.

Seeing this, Chen Jing nodded with satisfaction.

Although the aura of the golden king lion on him is not as pure as that of the little lion, his powerful strength is enough to make up for it, and even exceeds it in terms of deterrence.

The purple-eyed leopard cat in front of him mistakenly thought that Chen Jing was a golden king lion who was about to enter a high-level.

As for why the other person grew up like this, it didn't care.

After all, it had never seen the Golden King Lion before, so the reason why it recognized it was a reaction that had been deeply imprinted in its genes for thousands of years.

At this time, Chen Jing quietly reached out and stroked the ocelot's beautiful hair a few times.

In terms of appearance alone, it is prettier than many domestic cats, but it is just wild and untamable.

If Chen Jing hadn't carried the blood-suppressing aura of the Golden King Lion, and just showed his human identity, even a sixth-level warrior, the opponent would not be so obedient.

The purple-eyed leopard cat did not dare to move and silently endured Chen Jing's claws. If the little lion was here, although it still did not dare to act recklessly, the opponent's strength was only level 4, so it could not be easily captured. Instead, it was very likely that he would immediately hide.

Far away.

But now it was facing Chen Jing. Even though it was a fifth-level savage beast, the opponent could still crush it to death easily, so it obediently allowed it to be manipulated.

Seeing this, Chen Jing, who was petting the cat, came up with a good idea.

He has not forgotten that there is a big enemy to deal with in this forest.

Before, I couldn't do it alone, so I could only choose to wait and wait.

But don’t you have help now?

Chen Jing patted the little leopard cat on the head and showed a "loving" smile in the other's confused eyes.

At this time, Mota's whole body was like a rock that had been beaten by wind and rain. He controlled the temperature drop, slowed down his heart beat, and minimized his breath.

The terrifying aura he suddenly sensed not long ago made his heart palpitate.

It seemed to be issued by some high-level savage beast.

But it stands to reason that there should be no high-level savage beasts in this area.

Perhaps some unknown high-level savage beast happened to pass by. Feeling lucky that he had not been discovered, he took his mind back and stared at everything around him without blinking.

The body is like a stringed bow, waiting for the final blow to explode.

Sudden!

The sound of movement at 9 o'clock immediately attracted his attention.

Mota, who was trying to decide whether it was a human or an animal, suddenly sensed a familiar aura in the direction of the movement.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

Having fought against each other several times, he would never mistake Chen Jing's aura.

moment!

Mota fully woke up from his dormant state, his heart was beating like a war drum, and the surging energy and blood continued to surge. The ferocious black bow that had been prepared suddenly raised, and the majestic murderous aura quickly blew away all the coverings around him.

He no longer conceals his behavior with a confident smile on his face, and the first person exposed becomes his prey.

He is bound to win this arrow!

However!

Before Mota could really smile, his expression suddenly changed, and the killing arrow he was about to shoot was delayed, causing the "Chen Jing" who was the one in the bag to panic and escape.

Mota was not upset about this. Instead, he sighed deeply, relaxed his whole body, and fondled the black bow that had been with him for a long time with his rough palm, and sighed:

"The hunter eventually becomes the prey."

boom!

An arrow like an electric silver dragon shot from Mota's 2 o'clock direction.

Without any chance to react, the sharp arrow penetrated directly from one side of Mota's temple, and then came out from the other side.

At this point, a contest between hunters ended.

Sixth-level archer, Mota, pawn!

Wow.

Chen Jing, who was holding a big bow with a trembling string in his left hand, walked over and nodded slightly to Mota's body to show respect.

Although he is an enemy, he still respects this man who is the most powerful archer he has ever seen in his life.

The bigger reason why I can defeat the opponent is that my own strength is stronger. With all-round suppression of strength, speed, reaction, etc., coupled with some outstanding auxiliary secret techniques, even if the opponent's archery skills are

Even if he is better than him, it still can't make up for these things.

Of course, a dead opponent is a good opponent.

Not only because the forward camp can be kept secret, but also because in a different world where guns and cannons cannot be used, a powerful sixth-level marksman can actually play a more effective role on the battlefield than ten or twenty warriors of the same level.

Even bigger.

Being able to cut off such a threatening sixth-level marksman in advance is definitely a great benefit to the Xia Kingdom.

As for Chen Jing, it is also a highlight on his record.

By the way, such glory needs to be shared with another comrade.
Chapter completed!