Chapter 501: Tiger Might

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"Give it to me, kill it!"

Wu Zhen can't bear it, a tiger dares to be arrogant in front of five thousand alien species, where does it get the courage?

"Captain, above!" A level 9 zombie jumped out from behind and pointed to the top of his head.

Tiger heads poke out from the cliffs on both sides of the mountain stream. The edge of the stretching cliff is full of tigers, crowded together, blocking the cliffs on both sides.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The tigers roared in unison, shaking the stones in the mountain stream, and countless boulders rolled down from the cliffs on both sides.

The xenos panicked back, but fortunately they were far enough away to be stoned to death. However, the strength of the tiger group was revealed at this moment, and in comparison, the fighting spirit of the xenos was much weaker.

The tiger blocking in front of the xenomorph raised its head and howled, and the tigers on the edge of the cliff retreated, only to hear a sharp thud, and a few seconds later, more than a hundred tigers appeared behind it, and more than a hundred tigers appeared in the direction Wu Zhen and the others came from.

There are more than 300 tigers in total, blocking all the roads before and after the xenomorphs, three hundred and five thousand are not compared, but most of the tigers are ten-level predators, and the rest are all nine-level, and there is no ten-level among the five thousand xenospecies, the two sides fight, and losing both may be the best result, Wu Zhen is worried about the king of the tiger group, with the proportion of their ten-level, the tiger king should be stronger, by no means the tenth-level tiger in front of them that looks mighty, or the more terrifying eleven-level xenomorph, this possibility is very high.

Wu Zhen knew that the Yuehu Stream was not so simple, what Wang said was good, a beautiful thing, the premise was that this group of aliens had to have the strength to deal with the tiger group first. Otherwise, let alone the evolution of fifty ten-level ones, five thousand xenomorphs may be wiped out. There is also the king of the tiger group, this is the most uncertain factor, Wu Zhen has already made up his mind, once the king of the leaping tiger stream appears, he will not care about anything, and replace it with. The person turns around and runs.

How powerful the eleventh level is, Wu Zhen felt a trace from the Huixin monk, even if it was half an eleventh level of the old man, Wu Zhen had no countermeasures. At the eleventh level of the complete state, Wu Zhencai will not take the risk of fighting, no wonder Wang did not recruit this group of tigers under his command, I am afraid that he does not have the strength to deal with the eleventh level xenomorphs!

Wu Zhen was still thinking about how to kill these five thousand xenos, and it was best to die at the hands of humans, but it seemed that there was no chance, so he could only let them fight with the tigers.

"Roar! Kill! ”

Wu Zhen shouted and rushed forward.

More than 2,000 xenomorphs followed him, swarming up.

More than two thousand more than a hundred tigers rushed to the back.

After rushing out, Wu Zhen deliberately slowed down. Let the xenos rush ahead and block the first wave of the tiger's onslaught.

The gap in numbers is huge, but the battle is one-sided, and the xenomorphs can't stop the charge of the tiger group at all. In a split second of contact, more than thirty xenomorphs were trampled and scratched by the tigers, and the first battle must be like this, the tigers are stronger. It is difficult to stop the xenomorphs, only after fighting for a long time, the tigers are tired. The numerical advantage of the xenomorphs will be brought into play.

Seeing the xenomorph being killed, Wu Zhen was a little distressed, how good it would be if he died at the hands of humans.

The momentum of the tiger group is strong, Wu Zhen has to rush to the front again, it is the captain of the alien species, a large part of the momentum of the alien species depends on its performance, with so many alien species helping by the side, Wu Zhen can completely kill some tigers desperately and work hard to accumulate evolutionary energy.

"Roar!"

The captain's roar brought courage to the xenos, although it was not much, but it was very useful, and after the xenos in the rear were killed more than a hundred, they finally held on, and fought with the tigers desperately, and the blood in the wide canyon was raging, and a stream of water flowed. The babbling brook turned red in an instant.

Wu Zhen was only level seven at this time, and with the help of his soul, he could only barely deal with a ninth-level tiger, and level ten was impossible.

There are more than 300 xenos behind him, basically all of them are level eight, facing the tigers of level nine or even ten, these level eight xenos really don't have the courage to rush forward, so they have to follow the captain, Wu Zhen is also very helpless, this bunch of xenos can provide him with limited help, it is better to be killed by him, but it is not easy to start!

Five tigers pounced, targeting their heap of xenos.

Among the tigers that came, there were two ninth-level and three tenth-level.

"Kill!"

Wu Zhen took the lead in rushing towards a tenth-level tiger, he had no choice, if he chose the ninth-level, the xenos behind him might be too afraid of the three tenth-level tigers, and scatter in a hurry, and at that time he could only run.

More than three hundred xenos immediately divided into several waves, more than fifty rushed to Wu Zhen's side to help him deal with the tenth-level tigers, and the other xenomorphs were divided into four piles, one pile of more than sixty, and surrounded two tenth-level tigers and two ninth-level tigers respectively.

The ninth-level tigers were a little easier to deal with, dozens of eighth-level tigers did not dare to attack, they could only resist, and the other two piles were completely opposite, and they were beaten by the tenth-level tigers and screamed.

On Wu Zhen's side, the tenth-level tiger charged very fiercely, and the strength was surprisingly strong, Wu Zhen didn't think about resisting, and now the zombie body he used, the huge gap in level affected the performance, and the bone strength was not comparable to the tenth-level tiger.

"Retreat!"

Facing the impact of the tiger, Wu Zhen gave an order, and more than fifty xenomorphs next to him spread out, expanding the encirclement several times.

The tiger didn't rush again, and after stopping, it circled around, its slightly reddened eyes swirled around, and finally locked on Wu Zhen, as a tenth-level predator, how could it not judge who commanded this large group of xenomorphs? Unexpectedly, let it meet this xenomorph king.

The tiger suddenly exerted its strength, and its body several meters long was like a soft spring, bending to the limit and suddenly straightening up, crashing towards Wu Zhen.

"Kill!"

Wu Zhen yelled and greeted him at the same time.

The tiger's eyes flashed with ferocity, and it didn't quite understand, how could this zombie with a ridiculously weak breath be the leader? It's too weak for a single blow to smash it into a pile of broken bones. But it's better to let it know how powerful the tiger is.

More than fifty xenomorphs rushed up from behind and from the side, but their speed was not as fast as that of the tiger, and before rushing up, the tiger would definitely crash into Wu Zhen first.

Wu Zhen's speed is not fast, it is very slow, that is, the speed of an ordinary seventh-level zombie.

The tiger rushed up at once, raising its two paws and cutting downward.

Wu Zhen suddenly jumped forward, and his two slender arms were encircled left and right, and he clamped hard. Live the tiger's two front paws.

Boom!

The huge force hit Wu Zhen's body, and the bones in his chest immediately collapsed, but his claws were very steady, trapping the tiger's claws.

"Roar!"

Wu Zhen yelled and gave the order to attack.

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