By comparison, xiaoleyi is naturally much more relaxed. But Zhao Zilong killed the beast with no more speed than him.

Although he is relaxed, but like this kind of kite flying, dragging the beast to death, although he can not be hurt at all, it always takes some time.

On Zhao Zilong's side, he saw the beast with all his life. No matter how strong he was, he was just a word - "Gan".

To push himself to a new height is what he needs.

He wants to win, no matter what price he pays, which is the idea of long-term victory.

In this way, the South and west of the two directions of the jungle, from time to time there are beasts howling. Some were killed by Xiao Leyi and some by Zhao Zilong.

The white smoke was still rising, indicating that the time had not yet come. They both seized the time and tried their best to kill the beast.

About an hour and a half later, the place where the smoke rose was finally burnt out. Without firewood as fuel, the smoke naturally faded down.

No smoke, it means that the time is up, two people have to go back to compare the number.

Zhao Zilong rushed back quickly, and Xiao Leyi also rushed back. Finally, they arrived at the original place almost at the same time.

Zhao Zilong's whole body is full of blood, and he has washed away the previous dark, and many places show white. In fact, he is also a handsome man. Although he is only ten years old, the lines of his body are beyond the reach of many old people. This is obviously a long-term hard exercise, just polished out of the bodybuilding line.

"Boom ~"

Zhao Zilong's shoulders, but also carrying two flaming tigers, now lost. On his back, there were several scars, including scalds and scratches from the claws of beasts. Some of the wounds were so deep that bones could be seen, but he tore his clothes, or cut off an animal's skin, and then wrapped it around his body to bind the wound.

Compared with him, xiaoleyi seems to stroll in the courtyard. He comes over and looks at Zhao Zilong with an embarrassed face.

"How many did you kill?" Xiao Leyi spoke.

Zhao Zilong gave a cold smile, as if he looked down on the other side. This time, he fought hard to kill the beast. He killed every animal he saw. No matter whether he will get hurt or not, he doesn't care about the process, he only cares about the result.

Therefore, the result this time is quite satisfactory to him. The storage bag was almost full, and now he poured it all out. It's stuffed with the bodies of 12 prey. In addition, he brought back fourteen.

In more than an hour, he killed 14 beasts, and according to the level of these beasts, they were either white rhinoceros or flaming tiger, and three red mountain dogs. But not even half a tiger dog.

It seems that he is the only one who attacks fierce beasts. He doesn't intend to kill those lower creatures like Tigris.

"And you?" Zhao Zilong looks at Xiao Leyi, and his indifferent eyes seem to say that my number is already here. Now it's up to you.

Who loses and who wins depends on comparing the final numbers.

If you are less than me, you will lose. Once you lose, all your prey will belong to me. This is a bet.

If you dare to go back on your word, I will be rude to you. Or don't gamble. If you gamble, you have to abide by the gambling agreement.

"It's true that fourteen heads are not few, but do you think I will be less than you?"

Xiao Leyi also took out a storage bag, which is obviously much higher than Zhao Zilong's.

But it's also normal. Xiao Leyi is the little prince, and Zhao Zilong is just a poor family born into a Chengwei family. With his own efforts, he finally bought a inferior one, which is already very good.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

One by one, the carcasses of beasts are thrown out. Xiao Leyi doesn't dislike the level of those beasts. High level homicide and low-level homicide are the same.

"Seventeen! Eighteen! Nineteen! Twenty! Twenty one

When the last red mountain dog was thrown out, Xiao Leyi said with a smile, "my prey is 21, 13 high-level, and eight Tigris."

When Zhao Zilong saw the result, his eyes were straight.

This... So much?

Although he was fourteen advanced beasts, the noble boy also killed thirteen advanced beasts. He only had one more senior, but the other side had eight more tiggers.

Eight tiger dogs are worth more than one of his advanced beasts. At most, two tiger dogs are worth one of his advanced beasts.

In this way, the other side is three heads higher than him!

Lost!

Obviously he lost!

"I didn't expect that. I've lost sight of you. You're really good. You won this time. I'm willing to admit defeat." Win to win, lose to lose.

Zhao Zilong is not the kind of person who won't admit losing. Winning is winning and losing is losing.

With that, he turned to leave.

But listen to small Leyi mouth said: "forget it, calculate draw."

"Pity me?" It's not rare for Zhao Zilong to turn his head around.

Xiao Leyi said, "it's not pathetic. There's no need to be pathetic. I just don't want to take advantage of it. I use a bow and you use a spear. I have an advantage over you in weapons. Moreover, I'm wooden and you're metallic. My perception in the jungle is much stronger than you. Besides, my accomplishments are higher than yours. If you go to these, it's almost a tie

Zhao Zilong's eyes narrowed. Although the other side was right, the strength of the other side was stronger than him, and the attribute was also dominant. But he thinks that this advantage is not big, because he knows a kind of A-level skill - "piercing the sky".

After ten years of foreign cognition, Zhao Zilong had a little understanding of the history of the major dynasties.

In this world, the strongest law is the town law.

The level of zhenguofa is equivalent to the level of C in the last generation.

But he has A-level skill. What's the concept?

This is to say that his skill is advanced and absolutely the strongest on this planet.

But even though he had such a strong skill, he still failed to win the noble youth this time, which made him feel a strong sense of frustration.

"I don't need your pity. Losing is losing. I'm not the one who can't afford to lose." Zhao Zilong did not accept the result of a draw.

"Ha ha, it's interesting." Xiao Leyi doesn't say much. Since the other side is so cheerful, what else can he say?

For forthright people, superfluous words are often not polite, but hypocritical.

Since the other side admits defeat, then these beast's corpse, also he a person smile accept.

The other side's 14 high-level beasts, plus their own 13 high-level beasts, plus the flaming tiger that was killed at the beginning, there are 28. In addition, there are nine tiger and dog beasts.

High level beast fur can be exchanged for five gold coins, and low-level tiger dog fur can be exchanged for two gold coins.

After calculation, "as long as all the skins of these beasts are peeled off and sold, 158 gold coins can be collected. Even if some fur is defective, at least 150 gold coins can be sold."

"It was only a hundred to buy that Xiaoyao fan. It seems that we can get enough money to buy it this afternoon. I just hope it won't be bought by others. "

Xiao Leyi took out his knife and began to peel. The skin of the white rhinoceros was very tight. Most people can't cut it, so if you want to sell it, you have to peel it yourself.

"Well, what's your name?"

Just when little Leyi skinned the beast, the dark boy who walked away for more than ten steps stood still and asked.

"What? Why ask my name? " Xiaoleyi replied.

"No other meaning, although I admit defeat this time, it doesn't mean I will lose next time. Do you have the seed to compete with me next time?" The swarthy boy said that he thought about it carefully just now. He thought that if he changed his way today, he might play better. Maybe he could kill more. In this case, you have a good chance of winning.

"Call me thirteen." Xiao Leyi replied that he did not want to give his real name because he was a royal surname in the Dayong Dynasty. Once he gave his name, the other party would know that he was a member of the royal family. Maybe this interesting person will no longer have the courage to compete with himself.

Xiao Leyi thinks that he is very interesting. It's good to be an opponent with him and to practice and confirm with each other.

"Is that your real name?" Zhao Zilong was obviously not very happy. When he asked your name, you only said a pseudonym?

"Is there any difference between real name and real name? The name is just a code. What do you insist on? " Xiao Leyi asked.

Zhao Zilong took a deep look at him. Although he was only ten years old, he looked very mature.

"Well, it's not a straightforward style. Forget it, since you don't want to say it, I won't ask more. Our name is Zhao Zilong or Zhao Yun. If you have the courage, seven days later, we'll still be here and fight again. "