Chapter 16: The Tale of the Tiger

Bow Sledgehammer had such a fierce reaction, which surprised everyone, but everyone subconsciously thought that she was scared stupid, after all, she was only a ten-year-old girl.

Moreover, it is not so important to explore the reason now, because everyone is unable to catch up, and the behemoth body of the white tiger weighing more than 400 catties has already taken off, and the four steel pincers and tiger claws are awe-inspiring, the blood basin is fishy, and the fangs are shining. As long as he lands, the little village owner in front of him, who is as beautiful and clear as a fairy elf, will die suddenly and die tragically on the spot.

Just when Uncle Qi's eyes were about to crack and his steel teeth were bitten, and the rest of the village owners wanted to close their eyes and couldn't bear to look directly, there was a loud "tom", and the ground shook, as if it had been hit by a hammer.

Immediately after, a figure roared up in a strange posture like a toad, slid through the air with an extremely sharp afterimage, and then came first, like a disemboweled fire bomb on the torso of the white tiger in mid-air.

With a violent muffled sound of flesh and bone colliding, the two sides were separated with a touch.

Ding Bao was shocked by the white tiger's copper skin and iron bones, and his chest was torn, but fortunately, he was actively impacted with several times the gravity, and the white tiger was in mid-air, and there was no way to borrow strength, otherwise, he was afraid that the moment of the violent collision, his internal organs would not be able to bear it.

Rao was so cunning, he still couldn't control his body, he fell to the ground heavily, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he couldn't get up.

In just a few days, he has been in danger repeatedly, and at this moment, Ding Bao's desire to improve his strength to protect himself has never been stronger.

And the white tiger, after being violently hit by Ding Bao, roared angrily in the sky, roared like thunder, and the huge body in mid-air suddenly shook violently, and was knocked sideways by several feet, and fluttered into the air, wrapped in a fishy wind and stench, flashed past the head of the bow and sledgehammer with teeth and claws, and fell straight forward.

This time the rabbit fell, faster than lightning, and the people in the hall had just rescued the owner of the small village was actually the little Ding Tanhua who said that the tongue was blooming and the lotus was stunned, and before he could be shocked, the white tiger over there was already roaring in the air.

Uncle Qi saw that the young lady was safe, his heart was settled, and he was afraid, he couldn't help but rush to the crown angrily, a pair of iron fists flew over, and pounced on the white tiger first, and several other village owners were not to be outdone, beckoning weapons, and followed the white tiger viciously, rushing to kill.

If it is said that when the white tiger suddenly tore Lu Yiyi's thigh, several other village owners except Diao Baiworm saw that this white tiger was vicious, and they were unwilling to take risks and did not do their best, and no one dared to stay in the past this time.

This is the evil animal that almost bit the owner of the small village, at this time, if anyone dares not to do their best, in case there is any more tricks to say that it falls into the hands of her terrifying master who came out of nowhere, I am afraid that I will not be able to eat in the future and go around. At this time, Lu Yi, who was still dead on the ground with only one leg left, was a lesson from the past.

Especially Diao Baiworm, in order to make up for her mistakes, she simply gave up her old life, and she was in a posture of ending up together, if someone hadn't pulled her a few hands next to her, she would have been buried in the tiger's mouth.

However, in this way, there are not only those who are not afraid of the dead like Diao Baiworm, who are red-eyed and recruit jade, but also a master like Uncle Qi who sweeps the formation, and the white tiger is under the full siege of everyone, but it is no longer powerful, and it is defeated and retreated, roaring again and again, and there are more and more wounds on the tiger's body.

The bow sledgehammer had already rushed down from the throne of the lord of the village, like a lost rabbit, squatting helplessly beside Ding Bao, his little face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and he was holding his hand tightly, as if he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would disappear and be taken away by the bull head and horse face in hell.

"Ahem. Cough. Don't worry, you can't die. ”

Ding Bao relieved himself and comforted while coughing. But seeing that her small body was still trembling nervously, and thinking that she was frightened by the white tiger, she withdrew her hand and wanted to pat her immature shoulder, but as soon as her hand was stretched out, he was suddenly stunned, because he felt that the "human wrist" on his wrist was slightly hot, and it seemed to be running.

This, what's going on?!

How can the "human wrist" suddenly function on its own?

Just as I was surprised, a familiar feeling came from between the wrists, the initial injection phase was similar to the previous Falklands civets, fleas, and dogs, but suddenly, a surging and domineering, like an earth-shattering wave, fierce and unparalleled hot and burning flowed down the arteries between the wrists to the whole body, this hot and domineering was extremely domineering, getting hotter and hotter in the process of flowing with the blood, getting hotter and hotter, and it seemed to be about to burn.

Then, it gradually bred the feelings of the supreme and rigid hegemons such as power, self-confidence, domineering, and fearlessness......

Ding Bao had never believed in the so-called "essence of the aura" before, because whether it was explained from the perspective of energy field or biological field, it was a bit far-fetched and lacked strict scientific conclusions. Ding Bao even felt that portraying the so-called "aura", "momentum", and "breath of the king" as objectively existing things was itself a kind of idealistic statement, as if it was completely unscientific to insist on materializing a person's spirit.

So when he got the manual, his eyes swept over the list of fourteen species, and when he saw that the ability corresponding to the king of beasts and tigers at the bottom was "domineering", he thought that this was a well-intentioned joke of the Ming, how could such an ethereal thing as "domineering" be analyzed by the instrument and then given to humans?

Subconsciously, I didn't regard it as a strict fact at all, and I had already put it behind me.

If it weren't for today's coincidence, when it was violently hit by the white tiger in the air, the blood scab left by the white worm tortured for months on its body ruptured, and the tiger blood flowed into the gene groove, and after coming down, it was held by the nervous bow and sledgehammer with both hands, grabbed back and forth, and accidentally rotated the wrist cover.

No matter how Ding Bao knew him before, but at this moment, he felt the changes in himself very clearly and shockingly, from physiology and psychology.

It seems that this hot heat is not only burning in the blood, but also sublimating his entire essence in an incomprehensible way, and the inexplicable throbbing in his chest that looks at the world and is the only one catalyzes his already very confident heart to become stronger, tenacious, fearless, domineering, and brave......

As if sensing something, in the Guan Emperor Hall, the people who were frantically beating the white tiger involuntarily stopped and turned their heads to look this way.

The white tiger with bruises all over his body reacted the most, it was captured and tortured by Diao Bai Worm for several months in a row, and then it was beaten by everyone again, but there was only anger, contempt and unwillingness in the tiger's eyes, but at this time, looking at this side, the bronze bell-like golden eyes flashed solemn in the tiger's eyes, and there was a faint fear.

The sledgehammer raised its little head with great effort, and its beautiful eyelashes, long and black, fluttered, and in the lacquered pupils, all the figures that seemed to be gods at this moment were reflected.

At the intersection of his eyes, Ding Bao stood up at some point, frowned, and closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about a problem that had been bothering him for a long time, and as if he was suffering some kind of indescribable pain.

At dusk, he slowly opened his eyes.

Tips: The new domain name "biquge.info" has been launched by Biquge, and the original domain name is about to be discontinued. Please tell each other, thank you!