Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch

Chapter 6 The Tiger and the Boar King
Due to the size of the problem, the gray ball transferred to the little squirrel is not too big.

About 80.00% of the gray ball remains in this rocky body.

Therefore, today's Lin Zhongtian is controlling two bodies at the same time. Fortunately, he is focused on using this skill. For Lin Zhongtian, whose consciousness is as vast as the sea, it is as simple as drinking water and eating as a human being in his previous life.

Not to mention two bodies, even twenty bodies, he can easily control them.

but……

"Sure enough, the human body is more used to living in it!"

On the shoulder of the stone man in the dark cave, a dark brown squirrel sighed.

Of course, to others, the sound of emotion was nothing more than squeaking and screaming.

Outside the cave, the sun in the sky had already passed its highest point and began to set towards the west.

Lin Zhongtian looked at the brightly lit hole, thought for a while, and controlled the stone man to take steps.

He has not been out of the cave for five days, and it is time to go out and relax.

It just so happened that the three tigers just went out to hunt not long ago, and it would be interesting to watch the documentary up close.

Speaking of these three tigers, I have to mention them.

In the past half a month, Lin Zhongtian successfully tamed the three tigers with gray mist filaments as a reward, and helped them develop the good habit of going home obediently every night.

Now, these three tigers went out to hunt during the day, and would return to the cave at dusk, entangled Lin Zhongtian for gray mist filaments.

Although they were made of rocks and unable to speak, Lin Zhongtian still named the three tigers.

They are Great Wall, Changan and Geely, all of which are domestically produced car brands from his previous life.

Naming the three tigers in this way does not actually make much sense.

It's just that when Lin Zhongtian chose the name, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have seen a tiger named "Rolls Royce" on the Internet in his previous life, so he chose this name for the three tigers on a whim.

Among them, Great Wall is the largest adult female tiger tiger.

Chang'an was the chosen tiger who swallowed the gray ball.

As for auspiciousness, it is the last mascot with no sense of existence.

Facts have indeed proved that Geely's potential is far inferior to Chang'an.

After swallowing the gray balls, Chang'an can still swallow more than three gray mist filaments every day, but Geely only swallowed two gray mist filaments and began to experience body convulsions and discomfort.

As for the Great Wall, probably due to its size and weight, it can devour at least five gray mist filaments every day.

Under the blessing of Lin Zhongtian's sufficient gray fog, whether it is the Great Wall, Chang'an, or Geely, they are all becoming stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye. Whether it is physical or mental, they have completely crushed their kind.

But there is only one thing, that is, their body shape has not changed in any way.

This was obviously also affected by the gray fog.

Lin Zhongtian guessed that maybe it was because they hadn't fully evolved to the limit state of their current size, so Gray Mist spent all their energy on strengthening their bodies, leaving no energy left for them to increase their size.

Compared with their body size, the weight of these three tigers has increased a lot.

Chang'an's weight has nearly tripled, which shows how dense its muscles and bones are.

After walking out of the cave, the little squirrel on the shoulder of the stone man pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and soon caught one or two faint tiger roars from the wind blowing in the forest.

After confirming the direction, Lin Zhongtian jumped off the shoulders of the rocky body, climbed up the treetops in twos and threes, and jumped and flew among the trees by relying on his strengthened jumping ability far surpassing that of squirrels.

And the rocky body could only follow behind slowly due to the problem of the bending of the knees.

Soon, Lin Zhongtian came to the place where the roar came from.

Pushing aside the leaves covering his eyes, a dark beast appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a wild boar weighing at least six hundred catties.

All modern people who have read novels have more or less heard of the ranking of one pig, two bears and three tigers.

But this kind of ranking is only for humans. If they fight with each other, wild boars are not the opponents of tigers.

But no matter what, in this wild mountain forest, wild boars are rare existences that can be compared with tigers, especially this kind of [-]-jin adult wild boars, both in terms of weight and strength, have reached their peak.

Not to mention that wild boars in the mountains will look for pine trees in the forest from the age of two or three, use their fangs to pick apart the bark, and then use their bodies to rub the pine oil flowing from the wounds of the trunks. With the pine oil on his body, he ran to those places with hard gravel in the mountains and rolled around.

After repeating this, thick armor will be hung on the back, shoulders and sides of the wild boar.

This is what hunters often call "wild boar armor".

With this pair of armor, as well as its huge size and weight, wild boars run amok in this forest, even the king of this forest—the tigress with cubs is afraid of it, and never dares to really face it. It shot.

But today, for some reason, the tiger came to it, ignored its warning and attacked it brazenly.

The wild boar originally thought that the opponent's sharp claws could not penetrate the defense of its own armor, so it only needed to focus on protecting the abdomen and throat during the battle.

But who would have thought that its proud thick armor was like paper in front of the opponent's sharp claws, and it was easily torn open several times, leaving several scars on its thick back. Grim wound.

Bright red blood gushed out from its back, slowly flowing along that mountain-like thick body, and gathered at its feet into a pool of blood that was bubbling with white gas.

"Fen'er! Fen'er!"

The wild boar stared at its small blood-red eyes, and let out an angry and terrified roar.

Two streams of white gas spewed out from its pig nose, mixed with the smell of blood and dissipated in the mist in the forest.

In comparison, the tiger on the opposite side was obviously much calmer.

It was pacing gracefully in place, sticking out its barbed tongue to lick the pig blood on its paws, and squinting at the wild boar indifferently with its tawny eyes.

Perhaps because of the abundant sunlight, the black pupils in the tiger's eyes turned into two vertical lines.

Coupled with the tiger's careless movements, the wild boar's anger was completely ignited.

"Fen'er! Fen'er!"

The wild boar pawed the ground with red eyes and one leg, and then suddenly crushed the dead branches on the ground. Two streams of white air came out from the pig's nose, and it slammed into the tiger in front like a black wall.

Generally speaking, when faced with prey that is not inferior in size and weight, tigers will try their best to use their flexible advantages to deal with them, so as to avoid the possible damage caused by frontal conflict.

But the tiger in front of him obviously didn't intend to do that.

Facing the charging wild boar, the tiger put on a fighting posture, staring at the wild boar with a pair of tiger eyes.

When the wild boar approached, the tiger jumped up and slapped the wild boar on the head hard.

At this moment, the sunlight shone on its robe-like fur, rippling like water waves, highlighting the sculpture-like hard and full muscles under the fur.

"boom--"

There was a huge sound accompanied by the sound of skull shattering.

The surging force caused the wild boar's head to tilt, and the forward body was completely out of balance as a result, completely shifting its direction.

The tiger turned over, and its five sharp claws easily pierced the flesh on the wild boar's head, hooking into the skull firmly.

The weight of nearly [-] jin, plus the tiger's own muscle strength, made the wild boar under it completely unbearable. The two front legs fell to their knees involuntarily in an instant, and slid forward for a certain distance under the action of inertia.

At the same time, the tiger riding on the back of the wild boar opened its mouth wide and bit the back of the wild boar's neck fiercely from above.

"Phen'er!!"

Accompanied by the splash of blood, the wild boar let out an extremely miserable roar.

(End of this chapter)