If it was before, the little fat man didn't have this patience, but what he experienced these days has completely changed Zhang Xiaojiang, like a mountain eagle sitting on the branch to observe the flying habits of the tiger eagle, he wants to adapt his eyes to the rapid start of the tiger eagle's flight, as long as he can catch this trajectory, he can attack.
And in the process, Zhang Xiaopang also realized the benefits of the Hinayana bow technique, originally looking at the tiger eagle, he could only see a shadow, while practicing and observing, gradually this shadow became clear, with this progress, Zhang Xiaopang became more focused.
The two of them are on a tree and under a tree, and they have no distractions, this is probably the first time that Zhang Xiaopang has found something that can make him obsessed except for peeping at Hu Jing taking a bath, many times, the fat man really forgets everything.
Only the rat ball ball rolled around on the ground boringly, neither of these two guys played with him, one hung on a tree for a day, and the other sat on the ground and didn't get up, like a rock.
In this way, day by day, for these two brothers, time has never passed so quickly.
After about twenty days, Zhang Xiaopang turned into a fat leaf on the treetops, and there were more than a dozen tiger eagles parked on the treetops, chattering as if no one was around, completely unaware that the hunter was by their side.
Zhang Xiaopang's movements were very slow, as if he was integrated with the surrounding environment, there was still no gap between the tiger eagle, and the moment the murderous aura was leaked, the tiger eagle immediately flapped its wings and flew high, and the moment it was activated, it immediately turned into a white light.
And at this time, the corners of Zhang Xiaopang's mouth showed a confident smile, once he caught the trajectory, it was so easy to run wherever he wanted, urging the Hinayana bow to lead the trick, and an arrow was shot.
These days, he has been constantly changing places, trying various methods, and summing up the law of victory.
The first point is naturally to be able to keep up with the movements of the tiger eagle.
The second point is that the distance from the Tiger Eagle cannot exceed ten meters, otherwise even if it attacks, it can escape at the speed of the Tiger Eagle.
The fat man was confident in his arrow The eyes are full of light, this arrow from bending the bow and arrows, to locking the target, flowing smoothly, so many days of confrontation with the tiger eagle, the fat man has also made great progress.
It's harvest time The light locked on one of the tiger eagles, that's right, this guy once pulled a bubble of bird poop on the fat man's head, and the tail color was different, which was unbearable, and the fat man got on with it The tiger eagle was also taken aback, the arrow was already infinitely close to its hip, and the corners of the fat man's mouth flashed with a harvested smile.
Ya, look at your life to block Zhang Zhenren's invincible arrow At this time, a layer of green light appeared on the tiger eagle's body, and it shot out like lightning, and the speed directly exceeded the fat man's lock.
The fat man opened his mouth in a daze, this is all right bang The fat man was stupid, smash it, smash it, and at that time, the arrogant tiger eagle hit his head on the tree, and his mocking expression froze on the face of the annoying bird, and fell straight down.
That's fine, too The fat man picked up the unlucky tiger eagle, was stunned for a while, and then straightened his stomach, "Haha, be deterred by your Zhang Zhenren's domineering spirit, it's your honor to be the first shot of the invincible divine arrow Zhang" "Brother Meng, Brother Meng, I'm in, I'm in, I'm in, we can go home" Wang Meng rushed over with the tiger eagle like a flying rabbit, and the ball sprang out of the grass on the side and rolled towards the fat man.
Touching Qiuqiu's head, seeing that Wang Meng was still sitting motionless under the tree, Zhang Xiaopang was stunned, "Qiuqiu, Brother Meng has been staying like this" The mouse demon was about to suffocate to death, and when he saw his master come back, he nodded desperately.
Zhang Xiaojiang scratched his head, hesitated, or gave up waking up Wang Meng, I often heard that it is most taboo to disturb when cultivating, and epiphany is rare, once you miss it, it is very likely that you will never find this feeling again.
There are at most five or six days left before the deadline for the entrance test.
Looking at Wang Meng, who had a calm face under the tree, the fat man slapped the ball, "You are in charge of guarding, notify me immediately if there is any situation." ” The test is a fart Qiuqiu didn't like such a dangerous place, but nodded anyway, and then retreated into the pit it he had dug himself.
Rat demons are born to make holes, and the fatter ones will at least dig holes.
Zhang Xiaojiang didn't know when Wang Meng would wake up, but the tiger eagle in his hand woke up, staring at this damn fat man with a pair of domineering eyes.
As the Tiger Eagle King of this area, he was caught by a stupid fat man, what a person who lost his ancestors. , "What are you staring at, I'm not convinced" The fat man immediately gave Tiger Eagle a burst, no wonder Brother Meng likes it, it's very cool to fight.
The Tiger Eagle King glared at each other angrily and struggled desperately, but unfortunately, without the speed advantage, the Tiger Eagle was really vulnerable, and the fat man could sit on it with a butt.
After pondering the Tiger Eagle King, the fat man also felt bored, he couldn't do the task for the sake of doing the task, the strength is the most critical, and the test is his bow trick level, just now The fat man felt that he had a bit of backbone.
Picked up the Tiger Eagle King, "I know you're not convinced, we can compete again, do you dare?"
The Tiger Eagle King stared at the fat man with contempt, eager to peck him with a full head.
The fat man threw the Tiger Eagle King into the air very handsomely, and the Tiger Eagle King flew away with a whoosh.
The fat man looked up at the sky, and suddenly patted his head, what if Wang Meng woke up now, where to catch birds But after a while, the fat man could rest assured, chirping, a shadow came, there were probably hundreds, damn, which pig told him that there were not many tiger eagles, these were sparrows The leader is the Tiger Eagle King who has been ravaged by the fat man, a group of Tiger Eagle Kings chase the fat man like bullets and bite wildly, the fat man is afraid of affecting Wang Meng, so he runs wildly all the way.
He learned another truth: to be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.
The fat man even rolled and crawled into the pool, and then he escaped, but he was also bitten bloody, that hurt, the fat man was also angry, damn, if he didn't catch this guy, he wouldn't be surnamed Zhang.
In the confrontation, the fat man gradually understood the true meaning of the Hinayana bow technique, the effect of the yuan force is very rich, accelerating and enhancing the lethality is only the most basic, like his four-layer level, he can already do the most basic traction, but the most important thing to deal with the tiger eagle is speed, if you can't even deal with a tiger eagle, you can also trim a hair.
When he understood the Hinayana bow trick, the life of the Tiger Eagle King was sad, generally the Tiger Eagle couldn't dodge the attack of the fat man at all, only the Tiger Eagle King could barely do, but it was obvious that Zhang Xiaopang's eyes were becoming more and more accustomed to the speed of the Tiger Eagle King.
The Tiger Eagle King was caught by him again, if it wasn't for the fat man's tugging, the arrow body hit the Tiger Eagle King, and the Tiger Eagle King's life would have been gone.
Carrying the Tiger Eagle King, the fat man was very proud, "unconvinced" The Tiger Eagle King hung its head, it knew that it was no match for the human in front of it.
Zhang Xiaopang carried the tiger eagle to find Wang Meng, but this time it was justifiable, Wang Meng was still sitting under the tree, with a layer of dust and leaves on his body.
As soon as Zhang Xiaopang approached, before he could speak, Wang Meng's eyes opened.
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