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It had barely gained momentum, and the next arrow had stuck to its left eye. Tazran was about to jump to the side when he stumbled upon the roots and fell on the spot. Although he had to wear two arrows on his body to fly, the lion still collapsed on Tazran. In the blink of an eye, Tazran found himself lying on Sabo’s stomach. He drew a dagger, used all his arm to stab the knife into the lion’s side. POSTER PILOT YOU DON’T STOP FLYING WHEN YOU GET OLD. The two rolled around on the ground. The poison was absorbed, just a moment later the lion’s body was soft. Tazran pushed away the lion’s hot stomach and stood up. He shook his long, drooping hair to the side and let out a horror cry. It was the scream of victory, according to the habit of the ape tribe. The roar of the lion Sabo and Tazran’s scream of victory made the green forest breathless. The birds stopped crying. Four-legged animals dare not step. The tiger also quietly stayed away from the brawl. Deep down, they don’t like having a relationship with Sabo and Tazran.
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It should be added that, when Tazran shouted loudly in the mountains, making all species listen to each other, it was time in the distant capital of London, the marquis Henri Clayton, Tazran’s uncle and human Inherited aristocratic family Clayton is giving a long political speech before the House of Representatives. Although his speech was elaborately prepared and his voice was also quite eloquent, he still did not attract the congressmen’s attention, but on the contrary, only made them doze off. Lion meat is not easy to swallow, but now hunger makes Tazran forget its smell. He peeled Sabo’s skin with a dagger, hung it on a tree branch to dry, and then turned around and sliced a few pieces of meat to eat dinner. After eating, he wiped the drops of blood around the edge, climbed up the tree and slept like he was dead. It was not until the afternoon of the next day that Tazran woke up. He dropped to the ground, to the lion’s body for dinner. Arrived, he was extremely angry. Lion Sabo is only skeleton left. It took him a while to wander to find a deer.
Just as the deer saw him, a man flew into the back of its neck. The poison arrow is absorbed very quickly. The deer ran only a few steps and fell to the ground. Tazran ate the meat of the deer, and then rushed back to his tribe. Just seeing the ape, he immediately showed off the skin of the lion to show off. Look here! Tazran called out. Look here, the ape of Kétac. Tazran has done this. Can anyone kill Sabo? Only Tazran. This Tazran is stronger than all of you. Because Tazran is not ape, not a monkey. Tazran is. He was going to say a man like he saw writing in the rhyme book. But he only remembered the handwriting but did not know how to pronounce the word man. The whole ape tribe gathered to see the lion skin. POSTER PILOT YOU DON’T STOP FLYING WHEN YOU GET OLD. All heard Tazran speak and expressed their admiration. Only Ketchac turned away, not listening. It swayed its furry head. Suddenly it ran around a few laps and then jumped into the crowd surrounding Tazran. It began to tear, scratch the crowd. Because of the sudden attack, the apes that couldn’t run away were bleeding. Ketchac still not angry yet. With an angry scream, it plunged into Tazran. Thankfully, Tazran jumped onto the tree. Down here, Tazran! Shouto. Come down here ! You will know who is stronger. Why did you run away from Kétac? Understanding Ketchac’s challenge, Tazran leisurely fell to the ground. The whole ape tribe on the tall branches of the tree held their breath and looked down. The safe kept screaming. It swung its muscular long arms at Tazran. Its muscles were both large and firm, and its movements were rolling under its thin black fur. Its head was as big as a balloon, placed on its broad back, looming like a coal dune.
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It bared its snout, revealing dirty golden teeth. Its anger was evident in its bloodshot eye sockets. Tazran showed a calm expression, waiting for Kétchac to attack. Before Ketchac at this time Tazran seemed to become small and weak. The bow and arrow he hid in one place. Faced with his enemies, he had only a dagger. When Ketchác jumped at Tazran, it was time for him to pull the knife out of his sheath. He must be very agile so that Ketchác cannot come close to him. His arms were half as long as Tazran’s, so he had to recoil and move aside. Excessively when Ketchac was inadvertent, Tazran grabbed his fingers. He jerked the animal’s arm aside and swung the knife in the center of his left chest. Shock stabbed the knife handle. As soon as he pulled out his knife, Kétac grabbed his wrist and squeezed it. The knife fell to the ground. Fortunately, Ketchac cannot use knives. It just steps on the knife and then swings its hand to smash its opponent on the head. If it hits, then Tazran will also break his skull.
