In the military base, Chen Lao stared at the surveillance screen, when he saw the tiger that was nearly four meters long and one and five meters high, even in the face of the surveillance screen, he could feel that the tiger exuded a domineering murderous aura, this is simply a fierce beast with a red fruit, if it is an ordinary person, in the face of such a tiger, his legs must be weak.

"Is that person a warrior?"

"Why is there a little mouse next to him?"

"This is a Siberian tiger, I'll take it, and it's a male, hey, isn't this the tiger that appeared in our last assessment, it seems to be stronger!"

"I remember last time, this tiger's teeth and claws were all disposed of, but it still took a lot of effort to drive it away, a full 50 people!"

"This is completely equivalent to a martial artist in the early days of the day after tomorrow, maybe the skills are a little worse, but the momentum is more terrifying than the early days of the day after tomorrow, even if we have about 30 people to fully grasp it."

The strength of the beast cannot be calculated, only roughly calculated.

In ancient times, Wu Song fought the tiger, Wu Song was already a top master in the martial arts at that time, although it was worse than the congenital martial artist, but it also had the strength of the acquired Great Perfection realm, in the case of drunkenness, it took a powerful drunken fist to kill a tiger, and after killing a head, Wu Song had reached the point of collapse, and he was unable to deal with the second one, which shows that the strength of the tiger is at least the strength of an ordinary acquired Great Perfection martial artist.

Now, the tiger that appeared in Xiangshan naturally cannot be compared with the one killed by Wu Song thousands of years ago, after all, it belongs to the zoo. It's not the kind of pure wild, but even so, its strength should be in the realm of the late stage of the day after tomorrow, but the skill is not as good as the person, and the comprehensive strength is probably the early stage of the day after tomorrow, but it has a hard flaw, that is, the intelligence is not as good as the person, so the general first-class martial artist can compete with it if he holds a weapon in his hand, but it can only be a passive defense, and it is even more difficult to attack.

Jin Meina and Michelle Fang were very nervous. Although it is roughly estimated that the strength of the tiger is much lower than Chen Mo. But after all, he is the king of beasts, different from humans, who knows if anything will happen in the Dao.

Song Wenli was also staring at the screen, her eyes unblinking. Spiritual power cultivators are different from martial artists in that they belong to long-range attacks. The warrior must not be allowed to lean in. Once you get close, you lose more than half of it.

She never expected that Chen Mo would only be alert when the tiger approached him more than ten meters. Is such a person still a spiritual power cultivator?

With such a close distance, with no stones and hard objects to use around, could he defeat this tiger with his mental power alone? By the way, his defense is still very strong, and even the martial artists in the middle of the day after tomorrow can't break through it, maybe this tiger can't break through his defense.

Song Wenli secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, estimating that the tiger was not Chen Mo's opponent, but at such a close distance, Chen Mo also had to use some means to drive this tiger away, she was afraid that Chen Mo would drop the chain at this time and embarrass her, then she would lose face in front of Chen Lao, after all, Chen Mo's treatment far exceeded the indicators of ordinary members, and it was not much worse than her.

Dozens of people stared at the surveillance screen without blinking, holding their breath and waiting for the stormy man-tiger battle.

However, in the next second, everyone's expressions were stupid.

I saw that the ferocious tiger suddenly lowered his eyebrows and looked like a well-behaved puppy, with his head down and small steps, shaking his huge body of hundreds of catties, and came to Chen Mo with a fart, rubbing Chen Mo's trouser leg with the tiger's head, it felt like he had not seen his master for a long time.

"It's... This... It's not like my eyes are spent, right? A 12th class veteran rubbed his eyes vigorously, unable to believe that the scene in front of him was real.

"Even if it's raised in a zoo, but, it's also a safari park, and it still has that kind of unruly wildness just now, why is it like a dog fed with bones for a while, oh my God, is this true?"

"Look, isn't that a guinea pig, actually standing on the head of that tiger, I'll wipe it!"

"Oh my god, what the hell is going on!"

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The 12th class of veterans who watched this scene reacted in disbelief, this is more than a fairy tale.

Chen Lao's eyes almost didn't pop out, he originally wanted this tiger to test Chen Mo's strength, after all, he knew everything about Chen Mo from Song Wenli, thinking that even if this tiger was not Chen Mo's opponent, it could make Chen Mo a little embarrassed, at least there should be a panting result, but now he was completely dumbfounded, the expected man-tiger battle did not happen, as if the human-tiger love had not happened, how did this tiger suddenly become like a grandson?

"What's going on? How could there be a little mouse, and it actually rode on the head of the Siberian tiger, how could the Siberian tiger see Chen Mo as if he met his master? Even the keepers who have fed it for nearly 10 years dare not say that they can make this Siberian tiger show favor. Old Chen wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at Song Wenli beside him in a deep voice.

"I don't know what's going on!" Song Wenli smiled bitterly in her heart, and said seriously on the surface: "Old Chen, this, I'll investigate it immediately!" ”

"Forget it!" When Chen Lao heard this, he shook his head and said, "What about the assessment now, how to investigate?" It seems that he is really a clever spiritual power cultivator, who can subdue a fierce tiger in an instant, which at least has to reach the realm of manifestation and form an illusion attack, but isn't he just a spiritual power cultivator in the realm of controlling matter? This tiger is just a brute, with no brains, only the lowest level of intelligence, and it is not at all like humans who can instinctively resist the attack of mental power with willpower, and the little mouse is probably controlled by him with mental power. ”

"This, Old Chen!" Song Wenli said with a low wry smile: "Chen Mo didn't say that he was in the realm of the third layer of spiritual power, but he used his spiritual power to control a teacup, and I mistakenly thought it was the third layer. Looking at it now, I'm afraid that as Elder Chen said, he has reached the realm of the fourth layer of manifestation, and God knows how he cultivates at such a young age! ”

"Not necessarily, the spiritual power out of the body realm can communicate with the beast with low-level wisdom, then the tiger may have a little low-level wisdom, maybe he will communicate with it to have such a result!" It feels a bit absurd for Chen Lao to believe that a young man who is less than 20 years old has the strength of the fourth layer of spiritual power, that is equivalent to a martial artist in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow, which is nothing more than the head of a top faction like Shaolin Wudang in the rivers and lakes of the world, right?

After all, there are too few innate martial artists. So much so that in recent decades it has almost become a legend.

"It's very likely. What's next? Song Wenli asked in a low voice.

"Drive the wolves to besiege him, I don't believe he can communicate well with so many beasts!" Chen Laoyi gritted his teeth and said.

"Yes!" Song Wenli turned her head and walked out of the conference room, and everyone held their breath when they heard the words, although they didn't hear what Chen Lao and the devil coach said. But I think it's time to use a more difficult challenge to find trouble with that kid. For a while, I couldn't help but look forward to what would happen next.

"Uh... Belch... Uh..."The Treasure Eater burped. Lying on this tiger on all fours, he used his mental power to communicate with it: "Xiao Huang, I will mix with this king in the future." In this radius of thousands of miles, who dares not to listen to the king, let it see the king of Hades tomorrow, well, your comprehension ability is relatively poor, what, you don't understand this? I'll rub, remember to follow this king to mix, let you east you east, let you west you west, what is east and west? Nima's, it's too difficult to communicate with you, just be obedient! ”

The treasure eater is the king of the Xiangshan Mountain Range, you let this tiger attack Chen Mo on its territory, that's not nonsense, this kind of opportunity to show the treasure eater rat can let go, and released its own momentum at the moment, although the length is not the size of a palm, but the whole body exudes a breath that makes all the beasts tremble, commonly known as the king's domineering, this temperament comes from the inheritance of the bloodline, the treasure eater is a spirit animal, even if it is the lowest level of the spirit beast, but it encounters these uncivilized beasts, it is a god-like existence, of course, There are also many beasts that want to challenge its majesty, but the end is naturally dead.

This tiger has lived for 10 years, every day in the zoo, I have seen many human beings, for a long time, it is also contaminated with some human nature, how much wisdom is there, it is much higher than the IQ of ordinary tigers, and the treasure eater rat not only overwhelms it in momentum, but also makes it humble in communication, so the tiger understands very well that little thing is very difficult to mess with, with keen intuition it knows that if it does not surrender, it will die in the next second, and the current very undignified fart admits to the Lord, Then, under the command of the treasure devouring rat, he came to Chen Mo's side like his grandson to curry favor.

Immediately afterwards, in order to commend the credit of the treasure eater, Chen Mo asked the tiger to catch two pheasants and come back to roast the treasure eater.

"Whew......"

"Whew......"

"Whew......"

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Suddenly, from a hundred meters away, there was a series of wolf howls, interrupting the comfortable little day of the treasure eater.

"Master, don't be impatient, wait until I go and subdue these beasts!" As the real king of beasts in the Xiangshan Mountains, it is not easy to have the opportunity to follow his master back, but the ass is not hot, first the tiger and then the wolf to disturb, which is simply very embarrassing for the treasure eater, the veritable king of beasts, this is like taking the leader home, but the result is not pleasing the leader, the children at home naughtily hold a toy gun at the leader to compare, a threat, this is simply people want to hang up the mischievous things and ravage a hundred times.

Chen Mo also felt unlucky, could it be the reason for the fire, not only was it discovered by the people at the military base, but also by the beasts, and they ran here one after another, and they couldn't sleep peacefully if they wanted to.

Chen Mo crossed his knees on a pair of withered grass, closed his eyes and recuperated, it was dark now, and he couldn't look for mountain treasures in the mountains at all, unless the treasure devouring rat helped, but he didn't want to summon the treasure devouring rat to dig up these mountain treasures, he thought about it, just stay in one place for two days, and when there was still half a day left on the third day, he could go and rob others.

"Drive them all over and form a big circle around the three layers inside and three layers outside, I see who dares to trouble Lao Tzu!" Chen Mo opened his eyes and said lightly.

"Please, please!" Like a general on the expedition, the treasure devouring rat stood on the four-meter-long Siberian tiger, and shouted with his spiritual power: "Drive, destroy those grandsons with this king!" ”

The Siberian tiger suddenly roared, and suddenly a fishy wind blew, and then the four hooves ran wildly, roaring and rushing dozens of meters away. (To be continued......)