Leopard. Otherwise, according to its usual domineering behavior, the leopard must have become food for the stomach, and will be used as feces to mark the territory in a few days.

Reminiscing about the wonderful experiences of the past, the tiger's eyes revealed an emotion of enjoyment. Such a human emotion is hard to believe that it is still an ordinary beast.

Yes, as long as the person in front of him bites to death and frees his soul from the body, it can use its talent to bind that soul and then develop a ghost.

At the same time, he was able to enjoy a rare delicious meal.

While this beast king is imagining like this, he is not satisfied with just letting this beauty slip away in the blink of an eye, he wants to have fun.

It is said to be the apprentice of the cat.

In this case, it is not difficult to understand its mind of playing with cats and mice.

I saw it roar softly, and the three ghosts that had disappeared emerged from the lines on the tiger's forehead.

When they first appeared, the three ghosts were the size of Thumbelina, but as they moved away from the lines, they grew larger and larger, and finally became the size of ordinary people, and glowed with a unique color.

This color means that they have been nourished enough to have the peak strength again, although humans are not known for their strength......

The ghosts are in communion with their host, the tiger.

Therefore, without any obvious indication or order, the three ghosts automatically floated to Li Huatang's side and surrounded Li Huatang tightly.

The unique yin energy of ghosts spreads.

Li Huatang, who was in a coma, couldn't help but shiver, but he didn't wake up.

When the tiger saw this, it was a little impatient, it wanted to wake up this person and have a good time, but it didn't mean that it had much patience.

The ghosts who felt the tiger's intentions, while being afraid in their hearts, ignored the damage caused to them by the yang qi of the living, and suddenly pounced on them and hugged Li Huatang tightly.

In an instant, the golden light cracked, and the three ghosts all screamed!

At the time of the explosion of this golden light, in the valley about three miles away from here, the old Taoist priest was carefully picking up a medicinal herb.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed, and his sense of that wisp of true qi was broken.

Lao Dao frowned slightly, and said to himself: "That wisp of true qi was originally just in case, but how could it have really appeared?" Beasts are really just beasts, and even if they become essences, their spiritual intelligence is still limited. ”

As soon as the words fell, he put away the herbs and jumped in the direction where Li Huatang was.

On Li Huatang's side, after the golden light exploded, there were two ghosts that slowly melted like candles burned by fire, and after a while, the melted matter that had accumulated on the ground like wax and oil dissipated cleanly, leaving nothing behind.

The remaining ghost retreated extremely quickly, not affected by the golden light, at this time, he looked at the scene in front of him with a shocked face, at a loss, but he didn't dare to step forward again.

At the same time, the tiger, who felt that the connection between the hearts and minds was cut off in an instant, suddenly became angry, and a roar that shook the mountains and forests rang out.

As the sound passed, the canopy of the trees glowed with green waves.

Li Huatang woke up leisurely in this loud noise.

Sleepy-eyed stretched his waist, but he pulled the injury in his chest, which made him grin in pain in an instant.

However, before I could feel the pain.

His face was stiff, and his hair stood on end.

Even the sharp pain that pulled the wound was suppressed by this fear, and only the fear of the tiger in front of me was left in my heart.

Looking at this huge tiger in a daze, he once thought it was an illusion, but feeling the piercing pain from his chest, he clearly knew that this was by no means an illusion, and from the angry qi condensed in the air, he clearly knew that this tiger with an abnormal size was definitely not the kind of state that was full of prey that passed by.

Li Huatang's left hand was no longer able to move easily because of the chest injury.

He could only use his right hand to find the Swiss Army knife, which was no more than fifteen centimeters long.

Yes, this Swiss army knife is indeed very sharp, far exceeding the hundred-forged steel sword of this era, and even if he takes this knife to compare the sharpness of the Yitian Sword and the Qinghong Sword, he is quite confident, so for using an epoch-making weapon to pierce the flesh and skin of the tiger, Li Huatang firmly believes that he will be able to pierce it.

It's just that even if this epoch-making weapon is pierced into the tiger's body with a handle, it may not be able to hurt the tiger in the real sense!

A fifteen-centimeter knife, facing a tiger with a thick waist and three people hugging each other, can these ten centimeters pierce the subcutaneous tissue?

I can't help but feel that everything is lost.

He was almost certain that Uncle Meteor had let him travel over to contribute to archaeology!

escaped from the chaotic world, and was sent to the tiger's mouth again......

But how can you give up so easily?

You know, even in the tech world where he has lost almost all his way to advancement, he has never given up.

Born in poverty, he could only seek promotion from studying, and only took three exams in the first college entrance examination because of illness, but it is conceivable that he didn't even get on the second line.

Originally, the family meant that he would stop reading and go out to work to earn a living.

But he was stunned to split up in advance, and then sold the belongings he had been assigned, and went to repeat his studies for another year, and after a year of blood and sweat, he rushed to the line!

After graduating from college, he was unexpectedly admitted to graduate school, and subsequently, worked.

Whether it was when he was studying or working, there were many times when he couldn't see hope, but he still worked hard as always, and never gave up!

What's more, between life and death, once you give up, there will be nothing!

This is even more impossible to give up!

Absolute!

Never give up!

Even if, in his hand, there is only this short knife, even if, he is facing that invincible tiger!

You've got to give it a go!

Thinking about this, Li Huatang's heart gradually calmed down.

The right hand holding the saber tightened, and the fear in his heart disappeared little by little, replaced by a ruthlessness that either you die or I die.

He clutched the saber in his hand, his eyes fixed on the tiger in a fit of rage.

Just as the fierce tiger took a step forward and pounced on it with an indomitable momentum, Li Huatang faced the fierce wind in his face and rolled out diagonally to the right side with all his strength.

This is more than a decade of experience in fighting, avoid its edge!

While rolling out, he endured the sharp pain in his chest, stretched out his left hand to support the ground, and stood up suddenly, and then, his whole body leaned forward slightly, pressing his center of gravity forward.

The hind foot stepped down hard, borrowed the force again, and then the whole person leaned and threw himself straight out.

At the same time, the saber in his hand stood straight up, aimed at the part of the tiger's heart that might have been the heart!

No matter how strong you are, as long as your heart is pierced, you can only wait for death!

With such thoughts, Li Huatang concentrated all his energy on the tip of the knife, and everything in front of him was extremely clear under the high concentration of his mind.

It's like a slow-motion movie, even though everything is running fast, it's not noticeable to him!

It's close, it's close!

Seeing that the tip of the knife is about to stab the tiger in the chest, and then as long as it is inserted so hard, if it cannot pierce its heart, it can still cause great damage to it!

It's a pity that the tip of the knife is still the slightest distance from the tiger's chest.

An iron whip swept over, at least in Li Huatang's senses, it was an iron whip!

There was a sharp pain in his waist, and with the sound of his ribs being hit and shattered, Li Huatang flew out diagonally, and the saber that was extremely close to the target came out of his hand and landed not far away, planted straight into the ground, and after the handle trembled a few times, he helplessly returned to calm.

With a tail sweep, the tiger suddenly turned around and pounced on the ground where Li Huatang had fallen.

As long as the human is pressed hard to the ground, and with a single bite, it will be able to get this long-lost delicacy, and at the same time, it can make up for its loss!

At this point closest to victory, the tiger had a hint of carelessness, and it no longer wasted energy to observe the wind and grass around it, but used its greedy and tyrannical eyes to stare at the human beings who were getting closer and closer to it!

Li Huatang lay half-dead on the ground, watching the tiger approach, feeling the wind formed by the air squeezed by the tiger.

At this time, he is no longer struggling, and there will be no loss and irritability in his heart.

He just quietly looked at the night sky and took another look at this wonderful world.

Or, in his heart, he had hoped that it would be a dream, that he would wake up when he was dying, and that he would continue his life of primitive accumulation, which is called capital, or that another meteor would appear and bring him back to the twenty-first century......

It's impossible, after all, to contribute to archaeology?

Imagine that more than a thousand years later, a group of archaeologists dug up their own bones, found the Swiss army knife that had been buried for more than a thousand years, marveled at this knife like the unearthed Yue Wang sword, and then those high-tech that were buried in the depths of history?

Perhaps, in a thousand years, this will be a field where some farmer dug up his bones and made a fortune?

Thinking about it this way, although helpless, I still have a sense of accomplishment......

The tiger swooped down on top of his head in the blink of an eye, and the wind squeezed by the tiger's huge body slashed at his face, cutting his face painfully.

At this moment, Li Huatang could even smell the stench emitted by the tiger's saliva, perhaps, in the next moment, he would be buried in this foul mouth!

But at this moment, a cold light flashed, and the fierce tiger, which was only two or three feet away from Li Huatang, stiffened for a moment.

The greedy and tyrannical eyes were filled with an incredible look, and then panic, the horror of death!

Its body fell out in this panic.

Fortunately, the blade with cold light, while piercing through the tiger's heart, the huge force also carried its huge body out of a distance.

As a result, the tiger's body fell to Li Huatang's right for about a zhang. As a result, Li Huatang escaped the fate of being crushed to death.

The two thousand catties fell heavily to the ground, and in addition to a heavy muffled sound and the shaking of the ground, a puff of dust was raised.

The dust was scattered in contrast to the heavy corpse, as if to explain what is the unbearable weight of life, and what is the unbearable lightness of life!

At this moment, the cold light flew back along the path from which it came.

Looking in the direction where the cold light disappeared, it was an old Taoist priest standing at the top of the canopy.

The old Taoist priest opened his mouth slightly, and the blade with cold light gradually shrank, and finally wrapped into a small ball, which disappeared into the old Tao's mouth.

Flying swords? Sword Immortal?

Li Huatang, who was already half-paralyzed, looked at the elegant old Taoist priest dumbfounded, and said that the sword immortal was not a patent of Shushan? Isn't Shushan in Sichuan?

This Moling realm can't be counted as Sichuan, right? With such a puzzle, Li Huatang glanced at the tiger that was still struggling beside him with pity.

After a few moments, the only remaining ghost dissipated in horror.

This is the complete death of the tiger, and the ghosts who have lost their sojourn have turned to ashes under the laws of the Great Dao.

As for the beasts, they all seemed to be surprised by the death of the king, who died so suddenly that they could not come back to their senses for a long time.

But after a while, he was worried that he would fall into the same fate as the dead king, so he scattered.

Sensing the movement of the surrounding running, the wild boar buried in the mud, desperately kicked his legs, pulled out his head, looked around with his eyebrows, and after seeing the corpse of the tiger, he showed a surprised expression in a very humane manner, and then ran away.

The dejected bear rolled over and got up, and on all fours, he went into the woods, running and howling.

The three white wolves also left very quickly, as for the giant python, it seemed that it had already run away, and on this grass, only the dying leopard was left, lying on the ground, unable to move.

Lao Dao landed flutteringly, looked at Li Huatang, and smiled silently.

Li Huatang is not a stupid person, although he doesn't know what happened when he was unconscious, but he only needs to look at the bonfire in front of him to understand that he was also saved before. If it was just him, it would never have been possible to make a bonfire in a coma.

Coupled with the fact that the old Dao in front of him was holding a herb in his left hand, he could be sure that it should be this Lao Dao who saved himself twice.

Although he was too injured to get up, he still immediately took an empty hand salute and bowed to Lao Dao, his voice hoarse: "Thank you for saving your life!" ”

Lao Dao didn't appreciate it, but was amused by Li Huatang's name for him, so he asked with a smile: "Dao Chief?" Why don't you call me Heavenly Master? Could it be that you are not a disciple of Wudou Midao? But unlike the Hoovermen, the old man is a little curious about this title! ”

Li Huatang then remembered that in this era, there is no Taoist chief (the plot needs, please don't be serious), everyone is still pursuing the set of the Five Buckets of Rice Dao, all those who cultivate the Tao are called Heavenly Masters, if they have responsibilities in the Five Buckets of Rice Dao, they are called all gongs, and then on it, it is the sacrificial wine, the big sacrificial wine!

It's also to blame that he was thrown to pieces, and he doesn't have so many scruples when he speaks and acts, so he comes a little instinctively.

At the moment, he was suddenly anxious and wise, and said: "The word Dao Chang, maybe not the first kid, since the Eastern Han Dynasty Zhang Tianshi founded the teaching, there are Kun Dao, dry Dao said, as for the Heavenly Master, it seems that they are a group of people who play with ghosts, I look at the Tao, but the Dao Chang is not a ghost, but a sword, so, should not be called a heavenly master, as for the word Dao Chang, which is a long word, the sage is respected, the first is the long, the Taoist is disgusted with the long word is not enough, you have to call your Excellency the Dao Zun? ”