Mo Wen nervously clinged to the campfire, cold sweat running down his forehead.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and a large black shadow jumped out of the grass on the right.

"Roar!"

The dark shadow slowly approached, its pupils glinting with a yellow glow...

Slowly, with the help of the firelight, Mo Wen finally saw the whole picture of the black shadow---------- a black and yellow tiger with a body length of nearly 4 meters!

At this time, the tiger was looking at Mo Wen, wandering left and right, roaring from time to time as if it was demonstrating, ready to attack at any time!

Although he was much bolder than Mo Wen before, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"It turns out that the boar TM was chased here by this thing, isn't it only 2 or 3 meters long for tigers...... How did this one develop so well?"

But Mo Wen recalled the scene when he punched and killed the wild boar just now, and his self-confidence suddenly exploded.

strike first

"I can't beat a fat tiger with a superman?"

Don't ask a burst and punch the tiger in front of you.

Unexpectedly, the tiger was huge, but its body was very sensitive, and it avoided this punch with a slight twist to the right.

When the tiger saw that Mo Wen dared to take the initiative to attack, a playful expression appeared on his face. Then he flew into the air and pounced on him!

Looking at the tiger that turned to pounce on him, Mo Wen fell backwards, poured his feet with strength, and pounced on the tiger kick upwards towards him.

Rabbit Kick Eagle!

"Step... Trample... Stomp!" Mo Wen hit the tiger's chest with several kicks in a row, kicking it upside down and flying out, falling to the ground, and falling to the ground!

"Whew... Finish the day!" Mo Wen wiped a cold sweat

"Roar!"

In the blink of an eye, the tiger who had just fallen to the ground stood up again, and after being injured, his eyes became more and more fierce, saliva kept flowing from between his teeth, and he ran towards Mo Wen!

"What's the situation! After so many Beidou Gang Qi and nothing happened?" Mo Wen's eyes widened, and the cold sweat that had just dried broke out again.

The tiger is constantly attacking, biting, and waving claws!

Mo Wen had to work hard to keep possessing his body with his qi and passively defend to defuse the tiger's offensive.

After more than thirty breaths, three claw marks on Hou Mo Wen's left arm were imprinted, and red blood flowed down.

There was a pain in the left arm, but I didn't dare to relax!

At this moment, the tiger roared and bit at his neck again

I saw that Mo Wengang was angry, and his left and right hands blocked the tiger's upper and lower jaws respectively, and pushed it outward, but his chest was still scratched by his sharp claws.

"There's no way to go on like this!" he was annoyed

Looking at the tiger that was about to attack next, Mo Wen suddenly found that a trace of blood began to flow from its mouth, and thought to himself, "Could it be that the first few kicks have already hit its chest with internal injuries?"

"Okay!

I saw that under the light of the fire, a man and a tiger began to fight again

Not long after, there were 4 more blood marks on the figure's body.

The tiger's movements became slower and slower, and the blood in his mouth flowed more and more, and he was even afraid and wanted to turn around and retreat!

Mo Wen, who had all kinds of colors on his body, was angry

"Just want to leave now?

(‘⌒´メ)”

With his feet attached to Beidou Gang Qi and a long leap, Mo Wen actually rode onto the back of the tiger.

The tiger jumped left and right at this time, trying to throw Mo Wen out of his back.

"You've had enough of the fight, now it's my turn, right?"

"Boom... Boom... Knock knock"

Raindrops of quick punches hit the tiger in the back

Blood flowed out of the tiger's mouth

The tiger showed the last madness, and even rushed to the fire on his own, trying to burn Mo Wen off his back!

But how can it be as it should be?

Qi sank into the dantian, and the whole body Beidou Gang qi was poured into the right fist, turning the fist into a palm!

A windy palm knife hit the tiger's head.

"Click".

The tiger's celestial spirit cover was shattered, and its running speed slowed down, and its limbs no longer had the strength to support it, and it fell weakly in front of the fire!