Chapter 4: The Self-Cultivation of an Actor_3
Tang Xian knew that the companion of the Golden Patterned Leopard was about to arrive.
He just didn't know whether the newcomer would be the one he was thinking of.
The battle between the two perfect-level creatures began.
Although they lacked the terrifying destructiveness of a cataclysmic-level creature, Tang Xian, as a frail human, still took extreme care to avoid being affected.
After detecting another scent in his breath, Tang Xian's eyes became instantly sharp.
Tang Xiaojiu also perked up, ready to spit foxfire.
The Golden Patterned Leopard's momentum in attacking was obviously stronger than that of the Hell Flame Wolf.
However, in terms of various resistances, defensive power, and life regeneration speed, the Hell Flame Wolf significantly outperformed the Golden Patterned Leopard.
It was like a high-health, high-defense fire warrior battling a high-speed, high-explosive glass-cannon assassin.
In the instant that the two creatures clashed, Tang Xian said:
"Attack!"
Although Tang Xiaojiu was silly and gluttonous on regular days, through the practices of bird-catching these days, it didn't drop the ball at the critical moment.
A powerful purple foxfire burst forth.
As the Golden Patterned Leopard's claws dug into the body of the Hell Flame Wolf, both the cat and the dog turned their heads at the same time.
Feeling the approach of an extreme high temperature.
They only saw purple flames in their vision, and far away, a tall man holding a little girl's hand.
The Golden Patterned Leopard died instantly.
Tang Xian didn't even have to look because the notification of 'Golden Patterned Leopard damage +1' appeared in his sea of consciousness.
However, no skill dropped.
He felt somewhat regretful. Even a skill to climb trees would have been fine.
Too stingy.
The Hell Flame Wolf was also at its last gasp, staring at Tang Xian with wide eyes.
It's worth mentioning that although the Hell Flame Wolf was an evolved breed of the hellhound, it had transformed from a boss unit to a common one.
Even though its strength had increased, it did not have the ability to communicate with Tang Xian.
This was also the reason why Tang Xian found it troublesome.
There were many creatures on this island, but only two could communicate through speech.
One was the Golden Armored Leopard and the other was a Tengu.
Seeing that the Hell Flame Wolf was not dead, Tang Xiaojiu went to deliver another blast of foxfire but was stopped by Tang Xian.
"Don't speak now, and if someone asks you anything, just nod your head. Got it?"
Although Tang Xiaojiu didn't understand what Tang Xian was going to do, it obediently nodded its head.
"Good."
Tang Xian took out a kitchen knife and approached the Hell Flame Wolf.
The Hell Flame Wolf wasn't dead, and a dying counterattack could be terrible, but Tang Xian didn't care; he was confident that with his current health, the Hell Flame Wolf couldn't easily kill him.
This weak posture was just to increase his resistances.
But what he wanted was not resistance.
He stood between the Hell Flame Wolf and the Golden Patterned Leopard, holding up the kitchen knife as if he were a warrior who had tried to save the Golden Patterned Leopard but failed.
Some things become very familiar once experienced.
For instance, the first accidental killing of a three-tailed fox brought about a calamity-grade nine-tailed fox.
After the second killing of the Nvwa Snake, it attracted a cataclysmic-level White Scaled Snake.
The second time was much smoother for Tang Xian compared to the first.
Once is happenstance, twice is coincidence, three times is mastering the art.
This time, Tang Xian didn't even need to explain why he killed the Golden Patterned Leopard.
Because he was playing the part of a hero who tried to save the Golden Patterned Leopard but couldn't succeed.
Feeling the scent in his breath getting closer, Tang Xian thought to himself:
History is always strikingly similar. Did he possess some kind of setting that ensured a 100% chance to spawn a boss after killing a minor monster?
The figure of the Golden Armored Leopard appeared.
Tang Xian's expression immediately became complex.
His eyes conveyed anger, within which were traces of sorrow, and overlaid with a sense of regret and reminiscence.
When the Golden Armored Leopard saw that Tang Xian was actually a humanoid creature, it slowly began to change.
Her body suddenly became petite, but that's only when compared to her beast form.
Compared to humans, she would be considered very tall.
Some of her leopard print clothing might excite men, and leopard print intimates were traditionally used only in special circumstances.
However, the leopard print clothing that covered only the indescribable parts did not make the famously renowned Leopard Queen of the southern islands appear vulgar.
She had a charm completely different from both Qing JiuYu's enchantment and Bai Mansheng's coldness.
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What Tang Xian saw was a woman of great tension and wild beauty, especially her wheat-colored skin, which had the beauty of an ancient Australian woman.
"Who are you? Who killed my subjects!"
This time, Tang Xian did not introduce himself with a smile. An actor's self-discipline is shown by not stopping acting until the affection level reaches a joyous meeting.