"Your talent is indeed very suitable for escaping."
Yang Yi had learned from others before that the talent of Black Hunter's awakening is speed, and the only thing that can't be broken in martial arts in the world is speed, so it's no wonder that he is strong.
This was not very polite, but Black Hunter didn't feel offended, it was just stating the facts.
"My awakened talent is not speed." Black Hunter shook his head.
Yang Yi was curious: "What is that?"
Hei Lie smiled at him, and disappeared in an instant. Before Yang Yi recovered, he was patted on the shoulder.
Turning his head, he saw Hei Lie behind him, still holding the composite triangular bow that Yang Yi had placed beside the tent in his hand.
This speed is too fast!
Yang Yi couldn't see Hei Lie moving at all, it was clearly disappearing out of thin air.
In the next second, Black Hunter proved his conjecture.
The composite triangular bow on the Black Hunter disappeared and reappeared in its original position.
During this period, Black Hunter kept his other hand on Yang Yi's shoulder and did not leave.
Yang Yi was very surprised: "What kind of talent is this?"
"I don't know what it's called, and I've never heard of anyone awakening such a talent before." Black Hunter shook his head.
"I can move directly to where I want to go, and I don't need to walk on the road that others see. I can also get what I want in the air. The latter is more difficult, and the distance can't be too far. Where you can see."
space walker.
Such a word flashed through Yang Yi's mind.
"This ability is very powerful."
Yang Yi sighed sincerely, and was a little envious and jealous.
If he had such an ability, he would be able to save his life even if his combat power was almost there, so he wouldn't have to worry about his life every day.
Black Hunt proudly: "So I won't die so easily."
"Others don't know that you have this talent?"
"You are the first to know." Black Hunter took a deep look at him.
Yang Yi smiled: "I'm very honored."
"I also felt the difference before, but I couldn't figure out what was going on, so I thought it was my speed. It wasn't until I was able to take things from the air that I realized that there was a big difference between the two."
"You successfully convinced me." Yang Yi finally expressed his opinion.
Black Hunter smiled slightly, his eyes burning.
"I will do my best to protect your safety, so that no one will have the opportunity to harm you and bear the pain you have suffered."
"Wait, what does the last sentence mean?"
"The symbiotic contract can share life and death, pain and even life span." Black Hunter explained, "I am a fourth-level fighter, and my life span is longer than ordinary people. This is not my limit. I will become stronger and I will be able to share More."
No wonder the co-existence contract is the most sacred, it is not a simple mutual life constraints.
"Can I share your strength?"
Hei Lie glanced at him, and regretfully said, "No."
Yang Yi was a little disappointed, this symbiosis contract was still not advanced enough.
"If the strong coerce others to sign a symbiotic contract and let the other party share their pain..."
Hei Lie had a strange expression: "Who would want to put his life in the hands of others for such a reason?"
Yang Yi also realized that his thinking was too stupid, whoever would do this would not add trouble to himself.
If the person chosen is too weak, it will become his weakness; if the person chosen is too strong, he cannot be controlled.
"I have no ability to protect myself. It is very easy to kill me. Are you sure you want to do this?"
Black Hunter does not need to sign such a contract with him at all. In this world, there are no legal and moral constraints. Let alone an outsider like him, even if he is a member of his own clan, he will be killed if he says he is killed.
Those expelled from the Starfire Tribe are the best proof.
Black Hunter also relied on his own strength to dare to disagree with Chief Blackstone, and persisted.
He left the Blackstone tribe not only because he understood Chief Blackstone's thoughts, but also because of his confidence in his own ability.
Not abandoning the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled is also based on his powerful ability.
Survival of the fittest is the universal value of this world.
Facts have proved that Black Hunt does have the ability to lead those who follow him to survive.
They didn't lack food along the way. What they ate tonight was brought by Black Hunter and his party. Yang Yi only provided some condiments and cooking utensils.
The original members of the Xinghuo tribe were just a group of abandoned people with very low combat effectiveness. The number was only one-tenth of others, which could not protect Yang Yi's safety.
Black Hunter can completely use violent means to achieve its own goals.
The morality of people here is not so strong. Yang Yi is respected and accepted now, and it is also the right time, place and people.
Otherwise, he is nothing more than a material kit delivered to your door.
"This is my sincerity." Hei Lie grinned, very determined.
Yang Yi no longer has any problems, and habitually extended his right hand: "I accept your sincerity, and we have a happy cooperation."
Black Hunter looked puzzled.
"Handshaking is a kind of etiquette in our place, which represents trust."
Hei Lie also stretched out his hand, which was obviously a man. Hei Lie's palm was a circle bigger than Yang Yi's, and it was full of great strength, which could easily crush Yang Yi's palm.
Yang Yi wanted to shake his hand, but he couldn't move it at all.
In contrast, Yang Yi looked particularly thin-skinned and tender.
Hei Lie was also slightly surprised, he never thought that a man's hands could be so soft.
This person is weaker than he thought.
The two reached an agreement and just waited for the day of the duel.
Jiao quickly chose the date, which was three days away.
Although everyone has already agreed that Black Hunter has become the chieftain, all fighters and even strong ordinary people will not give up the duel because of this, and even gear up excitedly.
This group of people is extremely aggressive. They are not afraid of failure, and they only feel that it is a very honorable thing to challenge the strong.
The day of the duel was very lively, and everyone put on their most beautiful clothes to show their most beautiful side, because this day is also the day when men and women choose their spouses.
Yang Yi was invited to watch the battle from the best position. Everyone knew that he didn't like to sit on the ground, so they specially brought him a wooden pier as a stool.
The method of selecting a chief is very simple. Whoever wants to become a chief should take the initiative to stand in the center of the field, and then start to accept the challenge.
If it were Yang Yi, he would definitely appear last, so as not to consume his physical strength prematurely.
No matter how strong the combat power is, it is difficult to resist the wheel battle.
Black Hunter had no intention of preserving his strength at all, and stood in the center of the arena after the ceremony, arrogantly confident.
Now there are hundreds of warriors in their Xinghuo tribe, and some ordinary people with good strength, which means that he has to defeat so many people today if he wants to become a chief.
"It's too slow to come one by one, come ten and ten." Black Hunter's attitude was very arrogant.
Everyone's eyes were full of excitement, and some people whispered: "How much is ten?"
People in the tribe are illiterate, and many people can't even count.
Soon, people went up to challenge in groups, and then they were quickly knocked down one by one. They didn't need to use natural skills at all, and they didn't use black stone weapons.
Compared with the embarrassment of those deportees before, Black Hunter left the tribe is not so easy to talk about.
He took away weapons, furs, salt and other items, and also showed Yang Yi the weapons that could allow the Blackstone tribe to dominate.
Black stone is actually obsidian, which is a natural glass formed by magma flowing out of volcanic lava and suddenly cooled.
It is made into a knife, which can be sharper than a scalpel, and the wound he scratched is not easy to heal.
On the earth once, the Aztecs, known as "jaguar warriors", used obsidian to create a terrible weapon "Marquawit".
It was so powerful that it allowed the Aztecs to dominate for a long time.
It was not until the appearance of the Damascus sword that it gradually disappeared in history.
The black stone weapon owned by Black Hunter is very similar to "Markwawit". The main body of the machete is a wooden stick 1 meter long and 10 centimeters wide, with sharp obsidian inlaid on both sides. Very heavy and requires physical strength to swing.
Ordinary people have to take a break after swinging for tens of minutes, only fighters can bear such a weight.
It's no wonder that the Blackstone tribe can have such strength. It was indeed invincible when there were no iron tools.
Fanatical cheers resounded across the sky from the audience.
"Black Hunter is stronger than before." Jing was very jealous.
The little monkey snorted: "This guy is so powerful that it makes people angry. We will gather ten third-level fighters in a while, and I will see if he can still be as proud as he is now."
"I have the same idea." Tu agreed.
The little monkey was surprised: "You would agree?"
"Don't you want to know the strength of the fourth-level fighters?" Tu's eyes were burning, hidden excitement.
The little monkey rolled his eyes, thinking that his idea was great.
There is a gap in the strength between fighters of each level. Black Hunter usually fights against them for practice, but before he became a fourth-level fighter, he had already crushed everyone.
Therefore, he didn't need to use the strength of a fourth-level fighter at all to defeat others.
When hunting, Black Hunter pays more attention to group cooperation rather than individual performance, so he can't see his true strength.
Immediately doing what he said, Xihou went to summon the third-level fighters, and very deliberately planned to wait until the last moment.
As for whether Black Hunter can withstand it...
The little monkey spread his hands and shrugged.
The black hunter on the field was as bright as the shining sun, and it also attracted everyone's attention. Standing there, he looked like a god of war. No matter men or women looked at him, they were full of admiration and yearning.
Hei Lie knocked down ten people with ease, punching to the flesh, blood foam flying everywhere.
Dueling is actually very cruel. No one will surrender just because they feel they have failed, until they are knocked down and unable to stand up.
Almost every tribe would die because of this every time they were selected. After Yang Yi learned about it, he prohibited such a thing from happening. He didn't want to waste any of his combat power.
Therefore, he and Jiao have the right to terminate the duel if the situation is not right.
The cruelty of the duel made Yang Yi's blood boil, but also some physical discomfort.
He was even more incomprehensible, how could these people like to rush to be beaten!
He was beaten so badly that he groaned in pain, but he was still very excited and wanted to get up and fight again.
Really strong!
At this moment, Yang Yi only had this idea.
Whether it's the crushing black hunter, or the group of people who are not afraid of being beaten.
After the fifth wave of fighting, there were still no obvious scars on Hei Hunter's body, and he acted very relaxed.
He looked at Yang Yi and grinned at him like a big peacock with its tail open.