Seeing that the attack failed, the tiger turned around and pounced on Zhao Yun again. And this time, Zhao Yun was already prepared, and with a quick flash, he hid behind the tiger. But how could the king of the jungle not have some real kung fu. I saw that the tiger suddenly shook its tail like an iron rod, and thought sideways that Zhao Yun cut it over. Zhao Yun didn't know the fierceness of this move, and he stretched out his hand to grab the tiger's forehead and tail. Zhao Yun knew that the tiger's butt could not be touched, but Zhao Fei on the tree was clear. As the saying goes, the tiger's butt can't be touched, you must know that the tiger's butt is a more sensitive part, so the butt is very tightly protected, especially the tail, which is definitely powerful. If you get hit, you will also lose half a life if you don't die.

"Brother Yun, it's dangerous." Seeing that Zhao Yun was about to reach out and grab the tiger's tail, Zhao Fei hurriedly shouted. Hearing Zhao Fei's shout, Zhao Yun's expression froze. Suddenly, he withdrew his outstretched hand and clenched his hands into fists to protect his chest.

Between the electric light and flint, just listen, touch...... The tiger's thick tail was slashed to Zhao Yun's arms. The huge force caused Zhao Yun to take three steps back before he could barely stabilize his figure. When the tiger saw that the blow was successful, he couldn't help but rise in momentum. "Roar~~~~" The tiger roared in the sky, the tiger roared in the mountains and forests, the beasts fled, and the momentum of the king of the beasts was undoubtedly revealed.

Looking at the tiger roaring in the sky, feeling the pain in his arms, Zhao Yun put away the slightest trace of contempt. Zhao Yun looked at the tiger motionless, and the tiger didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack, as if he was looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow. One person is slowly looking at each other. And Zhao Fei on the tree was very anxious, seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker. If it was really late at night, the situation would be even more unfavorable to Zhao Yun. If it attracts some other beasts, it will really be a disaster. Looking at the one person and one tiger under the tree, Zhao Fei was also worried.

"Roar~~~~" The tiger roared at Zhao Yun. Maybe the tiger has lost its patience, maybe the tiger is hungry. I saw the tiger attack again. opened his bloody mouth and pounced on Zhao Yun again. And Zhao Yun was already very familiar with the tiger's move, and it was easy to dodge. Seeing that the blow could not be achieved, the tiger repeated the old trick and cut it towards Zhao Yun with his tail. This time, Zhao Yun didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly dodged the past. Zhao Fei was on the tree, watching in horror the fight between the man and the tiger under the tree, and he could only be anxious. Looking around, hoping to find something useful, Yume looked up and found a straight branch overhead. The thickness is appropriate, if you fold it off and throw it to Brother Yun, even if it is not of great use, it can be regarded as a weapon. Just do it, Zhao Fei stood up tremblingly holding on to the branches. Touching the side of the branch, Zhao Fei exerted his strength and did not break it. After another effort, it still didn't break. Zhao Fei kept thinking about it, you got down, big brother. In one hard only listened, "Ah!!! Click, Zhao Fei's feet slipped and he almost fell from the tree, but fortunately, the branch in his hand supported his body. Hearing Zhao Fei's scream, Zhao Yun's heart tightened, and he looked up sharply, and his mind wandered. But the tiger seized the opportunity and suddenly pounced on Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun came back to his senses, but it was too late. Although he barely avoided the vital point, he was suddenly shaken by the tiger, bit his right arm, and pulled it suddenly, bringing down a piece of flesh. Blood flowed down the wound, and the smell of blood irritated the tiger even more. The attacks became more and more ferocious each time, and Zhao Yun could only be tired of coping.

And Zhao Fei, who was standing on the tree, didn't notice that Zhao Yun was injured, he happily hugged the broken branch and shouted to Zhao Yun: "Brother Yun, you hold on for a while, just have a while." Zhao Fei quickly broke some branches on the branches. From time to time, he also smashed the tiger with a branch, hoping to attract the attention of some tigers, but he was a little bit off on the spot. However, at this time, even if it is hit, it is difficult to attract the attention of the tiger with its strength.

Finally, Zhao Fei almost broke the branches on the branches, and hurriedly threw them at Zhao Yun. "Brother Yun, go on." Zhao Yun raised his head when he heard the sound, saw the branch thrown by Zhao Fei, jumped forward, took the branch, and rolled on the spot. And the tiger also took the opportunity to pounce on the tiger. Zhao Yun turned around and hit the tiger on the head with a stick, but because his right arm was injured, he didn't have much strength. So it didn't do much damage to the tiger. The tiger who had been beaten with a stick took a few steps back in pain, staring at Zhao Yun straight and straight, not making any movement.

Zhao Fei on the tree saw that Zhao Yun successfully hit the tiger, and couldn't help but be secretly happy. Or I made a contribution to Brother Yun's branches, if Brother Yun became a hero of fighting tigers, I should have half of the credit. As everyone knows, Zhao Yun was injured because of him. "Brother Yun, come on and kill that big worm." And Zhao Yun could only smile helplessly after hearing this. Although the wound on his right arm is not very deep, it is still bleeding because he has been moving. The entire sleeve has been wet with blood, and if it goes on like this, it is estimated that the two of them will really explain here.

Just Zhao Yun and Zhao Fei had their own thoughts. The tiger finally couldn't bear it anymore and attacked Zhao Yun again. Zhao Yun dodged left and right with a wooden stick, not giving the tiger the slightest opportunity. After fighting with the tiger for such a long time, Zhao Yun slowly discovered some of the tiger's offensive rules, which were nothing more than a pounce forward, used as a tail cut, or a waist crotch.

After failing to attack many times, the tiger was a little annoyed, shook its huge head, and stopped again. And Zhao Yun was also able to breathe. At this moment, a small branch happened to hit the bridge of the tiger's nose, causing the tiger to be furious. It turned out that when Zhao Yun was fighting with the tiger, Zhao Fei was not idle, and from time to time he found some branches on the tree and smashed them at the tiger.

The furious tiger attacked Zhao Yun again, and Zhao Yun seized the opportunity, picked up the wooden stick in his hand, and with all his strength, a stick slashed down from the air, hitting the tiger's cheek. Click, the stick is folded into two pieces. You can see the magnitude of its strength. The tiger screamed and fell to the ground. And Zhao Yun didn't let it go, picked up the half of the wooden stick in his hand, and kept hitting the tiger's head violently. After about a dozen blows, blood burst out of the tiger's mouth, eyes, nose, and ears. And the tiger didn't stop moving. Physically exhausted, he sat on the ground.

And Zhao Fei on the tree didn't really see it, he only knew that Zhao Yun beat the tiger to the ground, showing his might. As everyone knows, it is very dangerous, and one is afraid that he will die in the tiger's mouth if he is not careful. In fact, I don't know that Zhao Fei thinks things too simply, but he believes in Zhao Yun too much, presumably Zhao Yun's hand is really not injured, but he forgot about himself. With his own presence, how can Zhao Yun fight with the tiger with peace of mind. Looking at the tiger and Zhao Yun motionless underground, Zhao Fei didn't know whether to go down or not, he was afraid that the tiger was not dead. Turning around, he was crippled when he pounced on himself, and Zhao Yun was motionless there, and he didn't know what he was doing. "Brother Yun, how is it. Why don't you speak? Zhao Fei shouted at Zhao Yun. But Zhao Yun ignored it and sat there motionless. And Zhao Fei only thought that Zhao Yun was exhausted, and didn't think much about it. After a while, Zhao Fei found that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly jumped down from the tree, regardless of the pain, and hurriedly ran towards Zhao Yun, only to find that Zhao Yun had fainted to death, and directly Zhao Yun's sleeves were completely wet with blood. And the blood continued to flow down the wound.

"Brother Yun." Zhao Fei screamed hoarsely.