He Comes From the Void

The rainy season in the southern jungle will last for a long time, and the vitality in the forest will explode during this period.

And the summer hunting of the Sarcodon tribe also began.

These Vastaya hunters will go hunting in the forest every season, looking for targets that can bring glory, and show their power with trophies.

With the roar of the tribal chief Ponga's father, these strong lionhead hunters swarmed into the moist jungle, searching for the powerful beasts to make trophies back.

For the sarcodon, this is just an ordinary hunt. But for other creatures in the rainforest, this may mean a battle royale.

The prelude to the hunt has been opened.

A group of mountain lions began to flee in the jungle, and they were chased by a small group of sarcodon hunters.

Ordinary beasts have no chance of winning at all when facing these robust and experienced hunters, they can only flee.

Loud roars from everywhere drove the cougars to somewhere, and the headed lioness knew in his heart that these hunters were about to rush them to their destination and catch them all.

It cannot make them what they want, they must fight back!

A magical wind swept past and wrapped the lioness in fierce and wild magic. She turned into a woman, her bronze skin glowing with a strong luster, and her body was covered only with animal skin tube top skirts and leather boots. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail, and her emerald eyes shone sharply.

That is the look in the hunter's eyes.

The huntress clenched the spear in her hand. This spear was the trophy she got when she killed the sarcodon hunter for the first time. It was not the first time she had dealt with these brutal hunters.

Seeing the leader turned into a human, the rest of the cougars did not perform unexpectedly. They had become accustomed to the changes in the leader and recognized her as the leader of the family.

Under the command of the huntress, they climbed the tall trees and hid among the dense foliage, lurking and counterattack.

A sarcodon rushed into their sight, and his keen instinct as a hunter made him stop immediately.

The smell of the prey became heavier and lingered in the woods for a long time.

They did not flee again, but hid.

"Have you started peek-a-boo?"

The sarcodon hunter carefully pushed aside the luxuriant branches, a pair of vertical pupils were looking for the trace of the prey, and soon he found a pair of green cat eyes hidden in the green leaves.

He quietly took out the noose from his waist and placed it behind him, his body tight, ready to throw it.

At this moment, there was a burst of sound from his side.

A spear bound with fangs struck through the grass and pierced his left arm, but the sturdy hunter was not knocked down by the sharp shock.

He turned his head to look in the dark, a magical wind swept past, and the shape of the woman who attacked him changed-nails hardened into sharp spikes, yellowish soft hairs grew on the skin, and the bones gathered into slender. Physique.

She turned into a light puma and swooped forward.

There is a reason why the sarcodon can become a hunter above all jungle beasts. Carrying out a lifetime of hunting experience allows them to develop a strong on-the-spot ability.

Facing the cougar's sprint and culling, the injured he did not panic, but threw the noose on his right hand to the prey.

The swooping mountain lion tried its best to twist its posture in the air, but after all, it was unable to make a large move, it was caught in its hind legs and fell in front of the Sarcodon.

The Sarcodon drew the spear from its arm and aimed at the struggling lioness at her feet. She was entangled in the noose and couldn't escape.

"You are the woman who betrayed Vastia and protected the beast from attacking the same kind, right?"

The sarcodon hunter sneered, thunder rolling deep in his throat.

He didn't put down his spear directly. They heard the comrades who had escaped talk about such a female wild man, and they were also full of interest. The prey that could switch between wild beast and human form must be very special.

It's like a cat catching a mouse but not eager to kill it.

The sarcodons pursue powerful prey, but when faced with weak but interesting prey, they will play around and kill them.

The lioness roared for a while, but was immediately covered by the louder roar of the Sarcodon.

"Change back to me! Show your value as a trophy! I don't want to put a worthless cougar head on my closet to take up space!"

She went quiet, seeming to be suppressed, but he saw a lively anger in her eyes, which further confirmed his guess that this was definitely the woman.

Neither simple humans nor mountain lions can be displayed as trophies. They are too weak for this group of hunters. What he wants is special enough trophies.

He wanted to kill the beast in front of him when it turned into a human form, take out her deformed skull between the two, and make it into trophies.

But the cougar did not respond, and the hunter threw down his spear, trying to teach her a lesson.

At this moment, a cougar jumped out from the side, scratching his eyes unexpectedly, and his sharp claws left several blood marks on the hunter's face.

The sarcodon dropped its spear and subconsciously covered its eyes, and then the leaves made a rustling noise. It was the sound of cats leaping down on the branches~www.readwn.com~ with low roars one after another. During the hiss, he felt many sharp claws or fangs scratching his fur, biting into his muscles, and he let out a painful growl.

It is an extremely rare phenomenon for so many adult cougars to attack a target at the same time. They are not social animals, and there is a situation where only mothers and children flock at the same time.

But it happened that these lions and the transformed huntress were raised by the same lioness, and that lioness had been killed by the sarcodon hunter.

The sarcodon a cat shook the lions away from it, and then swung its strong claws to force them back.

But he immediately realized that something was wrong-he actually returned the weapon to the hunter!

When he looked down at his feet, it was too late.

The cougar at his feet has turned into a human form and untied the noose on his feet, holding the spear soaked in his blood tightly in his hand, roaring and piercing the tip of the spear into his chest.

"you……"

Looking at the huntress's sharp green eyes, he finally failed to finish the last words completely, and the huge figure nearly three meters high fell backwards.

The huntress pulled the long hair out of the flesh-tooth hunter's chest, looked at the other's huge lion head, and threw a sentence clearly:

"My name is Nidalee. I was abandoned by my peers when I was born. The cougar raised me. I have made my choice between my family and my peers."

Not far away, there were several roars of sarcodons. They were attracted by the roars of their dead clan before, and they were shrinking and encircling the cougar family.

Can't stay here anymore, Nidalee drew out his spear and hurriedly left the body.

Around her, the group of lions staring coldly also set off, following her into the dense forest.