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Chapter 160 Kha'Zix (Leader SZSwindy10/10)

Follow the direction of thorns tangled and growing, you can find what you are looking for.

That's what Jerra said to Kahn.

In the busy rain forest, the two walked on the muddy leaves and mushrooms everywhere until the harsh cry came into their ears.

"Sharp Beaked Bird." After Kahn said that, Kasha turned to look at him: "Do you want to wait for it to come?"

"It's better to wait."

Kahn jumped up a thick and twisted tree and quietly drilled into the canopy. They crouched in the shadows of the trees, tasted the fresh smell and gathered their eyes.

A group of savage birds are hanging on thick branches, like a hawk and falcon. Their gorgeous and high-profile feathers are enough to show their strength. They are flapping their wings and competing for beauty.

"Why did that void creature specifically hunt the threshing birds? Are they delicious?" Kasha suppressed the impulse from her skin armor and stood steadily at the corner of the forked branches of the tree trunk.

"For a certain type of evolution, it is not just about accumulating nutrition." It is precisely because of similar evolutionary abilities that Kahn has some understanding of its motivations.

The hungry and brainless void creature should not be picky about food. If it is a selective hunt, it proves that it has developed the ability to think.

Thinking about it, Kahn always felt that this was the most terrifying ability evolved from the void.

If those imaginary spirits were no longer driven by eternal hunger, the rune land might have been destroyed long ago.

Kasha nodded, roughly able to understand the so-called evolution.

Her fighting style of void skin armor evolved from her subconscious.

"Don't let me wait too long." She pinched her fist and prepared to be a Void Predator.

The two of them lie quietly dormant in the woods.

They changed the color of the skin nails so that they could perfectly blend into the canopy. As long as they remained motionless, even if they were only ten steps apart, the hunter with the best eyes could not tell at a glance.

The virtual air was locked well in the skin nails, without a trace of leakage. The mottled sunlight fell on the skin nails, without distortion, and the air tightly surrounded them.

After adapting to high-intensity and endless hunting underground, Kasha was not able to tolerate such patient hunting.

Fortunately, they didn't wait too long.

Before dark, the void monster finally appeared.

It first emerged from behind a tree trunk.

Bowed, a pair of powerful anti-joint long legs bent very low, but even so, it was still one person tall.

It's like an insect, but not exactly.

Its body is unreasonable. Limbs, flesh, carapace, and hand claws are not like those that can grow from a creature, and are wrapped in a layer of shiny exoskeleton. The black and purple color is like rotten honey berry, exuding the smell of maggots entering and leaving.

The skin nails on the two of them were quite clean, but the exoskeleton of the void creature in front of them was like a layer of wax, which was evil and greasy. It was completely evil and disgusting, wandering between the senses.

Its movements exuded a distinct malicious intention, and even if it lurked in the grass, it never stopped. It appeared and disappeared on the ground like smoke, and its head tilted and moved instantly, as if it kept switching back and forth between the two dimensions, between the quantum states.

It raised its head, and a pair of flickering evil light stared at the sharp-beaked bird on the tree. The smelly and fishy rotten liquid flowed out from the cracks of his teeth. Its sharp chin pulled out long crystalline threads dripped on the ground, silently corroding the dead leaves under its feet.

There was only pure hunger in those eyes, without any other feelings, surpassing the most primitive desire to survive.

As a prey, the thunderbolt has not yet realized that it has been targeted by the most terrifying predator.

Although the thunderbolt birds are not at the top of the chain, they are still predators and rarely become prey. The things that attack them are neither forced to desperately betray by hunger nor care about their dangers.

There was almost no kicking movement, and the monster jumped into the air.

The mantis-like sickle-like forelimbs were slashed and swept, and the thick branches carrying several thrash-beaked birds had broken. The thrash-beaked birds, which had no time to react, were cut into two pieces in an instant, and the corpse with a flat cut fell along with the branches.

Blood splashed a blood on the trunk of the tree, and the remaining sharp-beaked birds flew in shock.

But the predator disappeared after one blow.

A sharp-beaked bird flew upwards, making a creaking scream in his mouth.

But I never thought that a filthy figure suddenly appeared on the branch passing by, and the bladed forelimbs pierced the thunderbolt bird once, then opened its bloody mouth, and bit off its crunchy head in one bite.

Chewing on big mouth, crunching.

The headless corpse slipped off the sickle, and the monster moved again and jumped towards the other sharp-beaked bird.

It is very fast, and that is its long-lived weapon.

In the dense canopy, Kasha could only return to the short figure of it. Another sharp-beaked bird fell to the ground, and one wing was cut off by a single root. It was slowly dying, and it was not happy to die.

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

Seeing that it was used so vividly to save the invisibility, Kasha was aroused by the desire to challenge and began to try it out.

But Kahn still watched coldly, not in a hurry at all.

"Don't you do it now?" Kasha couldn't help asking. She couldn't wait to compete with the other party, and at the same time, her skin nails were constantly showing strength and tingling, gradually heating up.

"Wait until it's finished." Seeing her so anxious, Kahn simply hugged her and whispered in her ear: "When it's digested, it will evolve more and stronger abilities, and we will take action. The crops will have to be mature before they can be harvested."

Kasha was convinced by Kahn's scientific theory of pig farming, quickly calmed down and continued to stare at the flashing figure.

But at this moment, she keenly noticed the approaching of an uninvited guest.

"Kaan, look! There is a carnivorous beast over there."

She pointed to her side and a carnivorous beast rushed to the tree, doing the same thing as them - crouching on the branches, blending with the canopy, observing the slaughtering feast of the void monster.

But the difference is that Kahn and the others came to devour, and the latter's motivation seems to be more complicated.

It watched the monster hunt the sharp-beaked bird, grinning and smiling.

The smile contains many complex meanings, desire to challenge, honor and proof.

It is no surprise that the foul smell emitted by Kazik is so obvious that it attracts hunters.

However, when Kahn noticed that the carnivorous beast was obviously smaller than the body of the same clan, a meaningful meaning appeared in his eyes.

Is this a fateful encounter?
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