Although his archery skills were ordinary, this time, he was like a divine help, and the damaged and old arrow was shot on the tiger's ass impartially.

The tiger was about to burst out, and suddenly felt a pain in his buttocks. The tiger took off its attacking stance, bared its teeth and looked back to see an arrow stuck in its buttocks. When I looked up, I saw a human standing in front of me with a weapon in his hand.

Zhong Hui's actions also stunned the people who were being threatened by the tigers, and they saw a young man in ragged clothes holding a broken bow in his hand and putting arrows on the bow.

With a whoosh, Zhong Hui shot another arrow at the tiger's buttocks, but the arrow was obviously not accurate enough, and it was stuck diagonally in the air next to it.

The tiger looked at this ordinary human being like an ant, and from time to time provoked himself, it was already arrogant, and the most hated thing in his life was that someone dared to touch his ass, about the filthy ant in front of him, which was constantly provoking it, it felt so resentful for the first time, it wanted to trample this ant on the soles of its feet, and then gradually tear him apart and chew his bones.

The tiger didn't care about the group anymore, roared, and rushed towards the bell.

When the tiger roared into the sky, Zhong Hui threw away his bow and arrows and ran backwards. However, he did not forget the people by the lake, and shouted to them as he ran.

"You go to the hut by the lake in the back and wait for me. After saying that, regardless of whether the group of people could understand it or not, he began his own path of exile with the strength of milking.

Looking at the one man and one tiger in the distance, everyone didn't have time to rejoice in the rest of their lives, and they were busy supporting the injured people, walking along the lake to the back, and they didn't care about the equipment that fell in the camp.

At this moment, Zhong Hui longed for his two legs, and looked back at the tiger that was getting closer and closer to him, so that he could hear the tiger's excited gasps, and felt its burning eyes. He didn't have to think too much, and ran wildly forward, tossing and turning in the forest from time to time, and a few sharp turns just opened up a little space.

The tiger was not in a hurry, it wanted to disappoint its prey. Originally, it didn't like to torture its prey, but this time it was different, it had always been the prey that avoided it, and no one dared to take the initiative to provoke it, especially touching its bottom line again and again, it couldn't bear the behavior of the bell club, so it wanted to play the dead bell club gradually.

It thought that when the bell would be exhausted, it would approach him step by step, feel his fear, listen to his wailing, and chew his body bite by bite, so that he would know what it would mean to provoke me, and it had no fear that the prey would run away from its grasp, for no prey had ever escaped from its mouth.

The tiger's murderous mentality gave Zhong Hui a chance to think about how to get rid of the beast. It was seriously injured yesterday, but he didn't expect that his whole body was scabbed today, and he still had enough energy to chase and kill him, which made him feel very shocked, and it was not unreasonable that it was really strong.

The tiger looked at the human beings running in front of him without the slightest fear, and his heart was very resentful, and he was ready to give him a little experience first, so that he would know what cruelty is, so it began to speed up.

Zhong Hui, who was running hard ahead, inadvertently glanced back, and with just one glance, he was frightened and panicked. This tiger, its claws are almost scratching at its back.

Zhong Hui knows that he can't run away from it at this moment, since he can't dodge, he is dead both horizontally and vertically, so he is happy and confronted with it, and he will die with majesty.

He took the knife from his back, threw away the scabbard, and dodged the tiger's attack with a toss as the tiger's claws pierced his back.

He stood up, his right hand crossed his knife to his chest, and confronted the tiger in front of him.

The two of them stared at each other, and neither of them moved. The tiger does not move because it wants to have a good view of the prey in front of it, and it has never eaten anything that makes it sick to its stomach. Zhong Hui, on the other hand, did not dare to move, the enemy did not move, if he moved, then his loopholes would be exposed, and he would be torn apart in minutes.

However, not long after the two confronted each other, the tiger had seen enough, so he pounced on Zhonghui.

Zhong Hui did not panic, relying on his kung fu foundation for many years, he struggled to resist the attack of the tiger. The Tiger is certainly strong, but after all, after yesterday's fierce battle, it is scarred, and in the battle with Zhonghui, there is no absolute suppressive power. However, even though he was scarred, Zhong Hui was still overwhelmed by the tiger.

He used the broken knife to fight with the sharp claws of the tiger, and used the knife to block the sharp claws of the tiger, and was shocked by the force from the claws.

Zhong Hui watched the tiger's attack become more and more fierce, and he knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely not be able to hold on, and he had to find a way to escape.

While thinking about it, the tiger pounced again, and the bell would tumble to the side, but the tiger's tail swept up directly, swept the bell in, and hit the tree just right.

"Poof......

Zhong Hui propped up his body with a knife, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, looked at the grinning tiger, and threw the knife in his hand towards the tiger's eyes.

After all, the eyes are the center of the tiger's vulnerability, and it turns sideways, and with a sweep of its tail, it sweeps the knife in. looked at Zhonghui again, but saw that Zhonghui had already disappeared without a trace. As soon as it sniffed, its breath was still there, but there was no one around, it looked towards the tree, and Zhonghui was climbing towards the tree with difficulty.

Seeing this, the tiger bent his legs slightly and jumped up the tree. No, the bell will climb higher and higher, it can't reach no matter how it jumps, and it can't climb trees, so it has to circle under the tree, staring at the bell from time to time.

Zhong Hui was not in a hurry, climbed to a safe position, sat among the branches, and gasped for breath.

If he hadn't been knocked into a tree, he wouldn't have remembered that he would still be able to go up the tree to hide, but this collision caused his internal organs to displace, which really made him uncomfortable for a while. Now that he was wounded, he sat down on a branch and began to breathe his body gradually.

The tiger under the tree lingered for a long time, and saw that the bell would be motionless in the tree, and its breath was getting weaker and weaker, and it felt that the prey was about to die, and it weighed in its heart whether to keep guarding.

However, as soon as it thought that it still had a child waiting for me, it looked at Zhong Hui on the branch, roared, and walked away unwillingly, halfway through, it looked back at Zhong Hui's position to see if he could move, but I didn't expect Zhong Hui to remain motionless in place, seeing this, it was not nostalgic, spread its legs, and ran to my cave.