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Chapter 25 The Tracker Attacks

The snow is flying at night, the cold is biting, and the sky and the earth are dark.

Under the guidance of the beast's roar, Agula returned to the river bank in front of the bear cave. At this time, the flames in front of the bear cave had been extinguished, and dozens of vulgar figures gathered together to tear up and eat.

The bear died? The tiger died? Or both of them died? But no matter who died, Agula, with a bow in his hand, would not be afraid of these jackals, and he would not hesitate to take the bow and arrow to shoot the jackal group.

For the group of jackals who were snatching food frantically, the inexplicable fall of the same kind in the dark not only did not arouse their alert, but also crowded into a pile of people because of the sudden decrease in the pressure of snatching food around them. Their fate is already destined!

After shooting more than thirty arrows in a row, the jackal group was almost wiped out, and the remaining jackals finally felt the threat of the arrival of the horse's hooves and fled.

Agula let out a long breath and moved his sore and numb right arm. It has to be said that even a warrior like Agula, it is extremely physically exhausting to shoot so many arrows in such a short time. After all, Agula needs to vent his anger.

Agula took out the beast oil torch from his horse's marching bag and lit it, and then stepped forward to check it out. The dead tiger was a toothed!

This is the result of imagination. Only the bear god can surpass the limits of species to fight the stronger toothed tiger! So where is the bear god?

If Agula carefully checked the tiger corpse with a torch, he might find that an arrow was not shot out by himself, but Agula already had the preconceived psychological hint of "Divine War", and Agula's attention had already ignored these details.

Agula began to lead the horse to the bear cave with full vigilance! During the day, this timid war horse was his greatest drag, but now at this night when his vision was limited, the timid war horse was indeed his greatest support - once the bear god was in the cave, the war horse would definitely send a terrified warning.

The war horses did not have a warning, and the bear cave was empty. The torch light found a series of shallow giant bear footprints that were about to be flooded by heavy snow next to the remains of firewood at the entrance of the cave.

Agula's heart was beating. The giant bear left? Where did it go? Was it injured? It must track it while its footprints are still on track.

Just as Agula turned around and followed, Agula suddenly turned around and looked at the pile of firewood. His love bow was made of animal horns. Even if the animal rubber bow string was burned, the general material should still be there. Although the arrow shaft was burned, the ceramic arrow would not burn, and it could still be recycled.

"It's ridiculous! It's time? At this time, Batu must have finished my jokes from the patriarch, and then got into my camp and enjoyed my woman, and I really wanted to recycle the garbage..."

Although he was so entangled and resentful, Agula's body was indeed very honest. The habit of cherishing weapons he developed since childhood still made Agula turn around and squat down and turn over the snow-covered remains - the ground was frozen and hard and hard to dig!

Please don't look for trouble! Agula finally stopped struggling and resolutely turned his head and followed him firmly. It has to be said that Agula's mentality has collapsed. As a tracker, the basic quality is to measure the depth of the footprints, otherwise the weight of the giant bear would definitely exceed his cognition.

Agula led his horse into the woods, and a familiar neighing sound came from the front. Agula realized that something must have happened, and even stepped up his pace.

Soon, Agula's torch dispelled the shadow of the jackal in front of him, and a dead jackal torn by his kind appeared in his sight.

Agula stepped up her tracking again. Under the reflection of the torch fire, the glittering beast eyes in the woods were looming. Agula knew that a massacre had just been carried out in the woods. This massacre would attract nearby beasts, which would cause trouble for her tracking, but it was just a trouble!

Then the war horse finally made an uneasy roar, and two pairs of green beast eyes appeared in front of him, and Agula finally found the feeling of her hair standing up. It should be a forest leopard! This kind of wild beast that is in pairs and can jump like ape in the forest is much stronger than a group of jackals.

If it were normal times, Agula would try to avoid such meaningless battles, but now, those who block me will die!

Agula tied up a restless war horse on the tree beside her, set a torch on the tree branch, then raised her hand toward the beast's eyes and let an arrow - with a scream in front of her, Agula immediately threw her bow and pulled out her spear to prepare to welcome the attack of another forest leopard.

In fact, the woods are not conducive to spears fighting Lin Bao. Agula's real killer is to strangle the wrestling skill!

Therefore, when Lin Bao in the dark avoided Agula's feint and stab with an incredibly agile figure, Agula roared and rushed out. Lin Bao, who had just finished dodging, could no longer avoid Agula's pressure and pounce - snap!!!

Lin Bao's neck was instantly twisted by Agula - as a descendant of the pride of the Dulei God clan, Agula used human power, speed, and explosion to the extreme! In other words, this kind of combat power that can fight against beasts with bare hands is no longer human.

At this moment, Agula's fighting blood had completely ignited. Agula believed that no matter whether the other party was a bear god or an apostle, its retreat after the battle with the Toothed Tiger only showed one problem, and it was also injured. The divine light from the sky just now was it using divine power to recover! It would never give it a chance!

Agula immediately packed up his weapons and drove the beasts in the forest and ran wildly. There was another dead jackal in front of him. Its body had not been completely torn by the beasts. When Agula was about to cross over, he suddenly remembered something - as a hunter, at least he should know how the jackal died from this seemingly intact dead jackal, right? After all, the two dead jackals fell incredibly during the day beyond Agula's cognition.

Agula kicked the dead jackal with his feet. A bloody hole was dug out on its abdomen and ate a lot of internal organs. There was no trace of injury in other parts.

Strange! Agula immediately squatted down and stroked and checked the dead jackal's skull, cervical, lumbar vertebrae, and other fatal key points, without any signs of injury!

Agula's heart trembled! How could this happen? Agula can imagine that the bear was biting, slapping, and sitting on the jackal, but he can't imagine how a bear killed a much smaller jackal through his abdomen! Could it be that he kicked his legs like a horse? This... is still different! Didn't this jackal die in the hands of the bear? But no matter which beast dies in the hands of the belly, it should not be fatal to the belly?

Without much time to think, in doubt, confusion and even fear, a wide open land in the forest appeared in front of me. A giant tree that I had never seen before subverted Agula's perception. Is this the altar of the bear god? Did the divine light just now land here?

Such a mysterious scene instantly made Agula, who was already suspicious, have an impulse to worship! Compared with the various witchcrafts of ordinary primitive tribes who worshipped God for generations, the Dulei God clan where Agula is, can truly feel the existence of God, listen to God's oracles, and accept God's life span. The Dulei God clan's awe of God far exceeds that of ordinary prehistoric humans.

Although the Dulei Ancestor God is the only god served by the Agula people, the Agula people all know that there are gods who constantly send apostles above the Ancestor God. This kind of heartfelt fear will not dissipate due to the victory of killing the apostles again and again.

So at this moment, Agula's ignited blood quickly dissipated in the cold night and the concerns from the heart, and a lot of fatigue that consumed his physical strength surged throughout his body.

Already here, you must not look back! Agula took a deep breath, knelt down and sent out the most devout prayer from the depths of his soul: "The ancestor god is above, please give me the courage and strength to challenge the bear god..."

...

At this moment, Wang Qiang, who was tired and asleep at some point, was woken up by the panicked woman: "Chief, Sister Hua heard someone coming outside!"

Wang Qiang was shocked and completely sleepy. It was really worthy of 5.0. He didn't give himself a chance to breathe. Is he going to force himself to do it?

A Duo said in a deep voice: "The crossbow has been repaired. As long as he enters the hole, he will give him a poisonous arrow!"

Give him an arrow? Wouldn’t it be alarmed by killing the backstage players who cheated? But this is your choice, and this is the ending you have to face!

Wang Qiang immediately came to his senses: "Extinguish the bonfire..."
Chapter completed!
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