Xiong Zhen stood up with difficulty, his face was bloody and bloody, and the bowl-sized hole in his abdomen was bleeding continuously.
It was obviously a toxic attack and it was no longer as ferocious as before.
When Zhao Lin and others saw this, their anxious hearts finally dropped.
Zhu Dachun had a serious back injury and probably had a few broken ribs.
Zhao Lin and Zhou Paotou helped him sit down, applied gold wound medicine, and rested against the stone.
Liang Song walked over, cupped his fists and saluted Zhao Lin: "Thank you brother, if you hadn't taken action just now, my cousin and I would have been saved."
Zhao Lin said sternly: "That bear was chasing me, but you two attracted him. I can't just sit back and watch."
Zhou Paotou gave Zhu Dachun some water and asked, "Old Zhu, how is your injury?"
"I can't die." Zhu Dachun said weakly.
Zhou Paotou said, "You must not die, otherwise Widow Wang will take advantage of me."
Zhu Dachun twitched his lips and said, "Get the hell out of here, even if I die, it won't be your turn."
Several people were talking and laughing, but their eyes were always staring at Xiong Yan.
Xiong was in such a state of embarrassment that he fell down once after taking a few steps, got up and fell again, and finally let out a desperate howl and lay on his back motionless.
Zhou Paotou waved his fist and said excitedly: "The poison is coming!" He was about to rush over.
Zhao Lin quickly grabbed him, "Don't go, he's not dead yet!"
He could see the beast spirits. There was no spirit emerging from Xiong Zan's body at all, so he was clearly still alive.
Zhou Paotou was startled and slapped his forehead hard, "Yes, yes, yes, how can a strange beast die so easily? I almost got caught in its path!"
Zhao Lin suggested: "No matter what intentions it has, when all the blood is gone, the fake death will become real death."
Zhou Paotou smiled and said: "It makes sense. Let's go into a nest in the ground to take shelter from the wind and see how long it can last."
The three people helped Zhu Dachun down the hillside, got into a den in the ground to eat, drink and rest, taking turns to keep an eye on Xiong Yan.
"It's been so long, it's gotta be warped, right?"
After half an hour, Zhou Paotou couldn't help but say something when he saw that Xiong Yan remained motionless.
"It's still alive." Zhao Lin said with certainty.
Without the spirit rising, Xiong Zan must still be alive, but Zhao Lin was also puzzled.
Is it because Xiong Zhen has only one breath left and really can't move, or is he trying to lure them into being deceived and strike back?
If it's the latter, that's too cunning. Does it have such a high IQ?
Zhou Paotou and Liang Song didn't know why Zhao Lin was so sure, but they were careful not to make a big mistake, so they waited patiently and hoped that Dachun's injury was not serious and that he could rest for a while.
But what no one expected was that the strong smell of blood attracted an uninvited guest.
A "wild boar" appeared in everyone's sight.
This wild boar is unbelievably big.
Its shoulder height is nearly two meters, its muscles are like hills, its steel needle-like mane stands up high on its back, and its fangs are like long swords.
Judging from his size, he definitely weighs over a thousand kilograms.
"Such a big wild boar!" Zhao Lin said in surprise.
"It's not a wild boar, it's a pig."
Zhou Paotou corrected.
"Zhen Hao is the king of wild boars and a strange beast."
"There are only these two strange beasts within a hundred miles. I used to suspect that the injury on Xiong Yan's leg was caused by the territorial dispute with She Hao."
"It seems that what I expected is correct. You see, She Hao is also injured."
Zhao Linning took a closer look and found that She Hao's left fang was broken and there were several deep claw marks on his back.
Liang Song said thankfully: "Fortunately, we didn't rush there. She Hao ran much faster than Xiong Zhi, and he didn't even have a chance to escape!"
Zhao Lin asked with interest: "Which one of them is stronger?"
Liang Song was startled and said with a smile: "You have stumped me now. Both of the two beasts are famous for their strength. It's hard to say which one is better."
Zhou Paotou interjected: "This question is actually not difficult. Alien beasts are also transformed from wild beasts. Comparing the two, it is actually asking who is stronger, the bear or the wild boar."
"The wild boar is very energetic and fierce, but when it comes to strength, I think the bear is stronger."
Zhao Lin and Liang Song both felt it made sense and nodded subconsciously.
When She Hao saw Xiong Zhi lying in a pool of blood, he let out an excited roar. He seemed to be celebrating and testing, and circled around Xiong Zhi.
Xiong Zhi didn't move for a long time, and She Hao became bolder. He ran in smaller and smaller circles, gradually getting closer to Xiong Zhi.
When She Hao was less than ten feet away from Xiong Zhen, he moved and lunged forward, lowering his head and aiming his fangs at Xiong Zhen's neck.
Xiong Yan suddenly opened his eyes, raised his two bear paws, and locked She Hao's neck tightly.
She Hao was suddenly attacked and instinctively wanted to escape, but under Xiong Zhen's huge strength, he could not move at all.
Seeing the enemy's neck close at hand, he bit it hard.
Zhao Lin and others were stunned by what happened in front of them.
Isn't this Xiong Zan too tolerant?
Xiong Zan is old, frail, and still injured, but he is so fierce. If he were in his prime, who knows how powerful he would be.
Zhou Paotou was even more frightened. If Zhao Lin hadn't stopped him just now, he would have suffered a fatal blow.
She Hao bit Xiong Yan's neck and refused to let go. Xiong Yan's sharp claws penetrated deeply into She Hao's throat.
The two beasts spattered blood in each other's face, but neither of them was willing to let go, and the stalemate remained.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Lin saw little bits of silver light rising from the two strange beasts almost at the same time.
"Spirit!"
Zhao Lin rushed out of his den and ran wildly.
"You don't want your life!" Zhou Paotou and Liang Song shouted at the same time.
"They're all dead!"
As soon as Zhao Lin said a word, he had already run away.
"Really dead?"
Zhou Paotou and Liang Song were hesitant and cautiously walked out of the den.
When Zhao Lin came to the two strange beasts, their spirits had just condensed and taken shape.
The silver light of the souls of ordinary beasts is very faint and can only outline the general shape. The souls of strange beasts are more solid and the lines of the body are extremely obvious.
If we use painting as a metaphor, the former is a simple painting, while the latter is a realistic sketch.
"The alien beasts are indeed different!" Zhao Lin looked at the two spirits with admiring eyes and sighed in his heart.
The spirit beast picture in his mind was shaking violently, as if he wanted to absorb these two spirits.
"I have already absorbed the spirit of the old scalper. It is impossible to waste any more time absorbing similar spirits."
Zhao Lin said to himself, as if speaking to the spirit beast picture.
But the spirit beast picture did not quiet down, but shook even more violently.
The head of the old scalper in the first grid flickers in and out, flashing constantly!
It seems to be telling Zhao Lin that the spirits of Xiong Yan and She Hao can occupy the first grid.
"What, does it mean that a high-level spirit with the same talent can replace a low-level spirit?"
Zhao Lin was shocked, and an unrelated word popped into his head: merging similar items.
The meaning conveyed from the spirit animal picture seems to be really possible.
Seeing the two spirits floating higher and higher, gradually dissipating, Zhao Lin gritted his teeth, walked under Xiong Zhen's spirit, sucked it hard, and sucked it into his body.
The essence entered the body and the silver light exploded. Zhao Lin once again experienced a similar feeling to the last time he absorbed the old scalper's essence.
But this time it was more violent, and I felt like there was a bear running rampant inside me.
Especially on the shoulders, back, limbs and palms, it seemed like there was an iron claw poking and stirring under the skin.
Zhao Lin's face turned pale and he let out a hoarse roar.
"Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Paotou and Liang Song were watching from the side. Seeing this scene, they ran forward to help him up without fear.
"It's okay, maybe I'm exhausted."
Zhao Lin gasped for air, sweating all over his body, and the pain slowly receded like a tide.
