Chapter 363: He Dashao Enters the City (3)
"It's okay to hurt this little bit, it's a little meaning!" The middle-aged man was obviously a tough guy, although blood was gushing out of his neck like a fountain, but his strong figure stood beside He Wei, not moving at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Just looking down from above, He Wei just felt that this middle-aged man was very tall and burly, and he didn't feel anything special other than that. However, after getting closer at this time, He Wei realized that this middle-aged man's figure was no longer just tall and burly.
It's tall and burly!
He Wei had never seen a giant like him!
Among the people He Wei knew, Tie Yan's figure was far beyond ordinary people, and he could be regarded as very tall and burly. But compared to this middle-aged man, Tie Li's figure is really nothing!
How so?
He Wei is now sixteen years old, and because he has lived in the blessed land of the cave for a year, all aspects of his body have developed very rapidly. Although he is still young, his body shape is no different from that of a normal adult man. Height alone has the strength to compete with male models.
However, compared with the iron stone, He Wei's figure can only be described as short. The length, width and height of the iron stone are at least 1.2 times that of He Wei!
In this way, the strength of the iron stone can be seen!
However, compared with the middle-aged man, Tie Li's figure is definitely not tall and burly, and he can barely say that he is passing!
If it weren't for the luck of meeting a middle-aged man today, why worry wouldn't know that there were still giants on the Zhongling Continent!
"Colorful tigers are fierce and ferocious by nature, and like to tear their prey apart before eating it. Its teeth are extremely sharp and have piercing properties. If you are bitten by it, this wooden armor on your body will not have any effect at all!" When He Wei was still in the midst of his astonishment at the middle-aged man's figure, the middle-aged man had already begun to teach He Wei how to fight the colorful tiger.
"In addition to the teeth, the front paws and tail of the Colorful Tiger are also very deadly! One pounce, two bites and three sweeps are the common attack methods of the Colorful Tiger! If you are hit by any blow, you may die on the spot. The middle-aged man said.
Because I saw He Wei's outfit was very strange, not like a local. And when facing the colorful tiger, there is no appearance of being on full alert. In addition, it can be seen from the foot of He Wei who kicked the colorful tiger just now that He Wei is a cultivator, and his cultivation is not low.
Therefore, the middle-aged man guessed that He Wei was very likely to be a young master or something like a young master who came out of a big family, and after his cultivation reached a certain height, he was ordered by the family to come out to practice.
The middle-aged man has lived around this forest for more than forty years, and in nearly half of his life, he has seen many young masters who have come out to practice. And these people all have one thing in common, that is, arrogance, arrogance, and no one in sight!
Although these young masters are young, they have cultivation that is much higher than most people, and they do have the capital that no one can see. However, this superficial style of doing things can easily put themselves in danger.
Moreover, once danger comes, it is often difficult for these young masters whose cultivation is much higher than ordinary people to show that they are outstanding. Either they were scared out of their way, or they chose to sit back and wait for death when they thought they couldn't escape the danger.
In the eyes of the middle-aged man, the young man who had just saved himself was one of the young masters of this kind. Although he is much more enthusiastic and kind than others, and will take the initiative to save himself in times of crisis, it does not stop there. Born in a big family, he still has that kind of ignorant arrogance.
"Be careful to dodge the Colorful Tiger's attack, as long as you can dodge its attack, go around its back, and concentrate on its waist, we will have a chance to kill it!" In order to make sure that the young master would not make any serious mistakes because he was too arrogant, the middle-aged man began to babble to He Wei about the key to fighting the Colorful Tiger.
At the beginning, He Wei could still listen carefully to what the middle-aged man said, and nodded in response. But when the middle-aged man began to repeat it over and over again for the third time, He Wei couldn't stand it anymore.
"That...... After all, the wound on your neck is quite deep, and if you don't treat it in time, you are likely to go into shock due to excessive blood loss!" He Wei said softly.
The middle-aged man frowned when he heard this, and said coldly: "Didn't you hear what I just said?! You can't take the initiative to attack! We must wait until the Colorful Tiger attacks us before we can wait for the opportunity to hit its soft underbelly! Otherwise, it is very likely that the Colorful Tiger will seize the gap between our attacks and counterattack." Colorful tigers are brutal by nature! If you are caught by it, you are likely to ......."
"I know, I heard it all! But uncle...... We can't go over, and it won't come, how can we fight this? We can't just do it, can we? I don't have a problem, I can take as long as it takes, but can you afford it? Do you have so much blood to shed?" He Wei said helplessly.
The middle-aged man opened his mouth, but found that what He Wei said did not seem to be completely unreasonable. This colorful tiger was obviously frightened by the kick that this young master had just made, and at this time it was hiding in the distance and kept glaring at He Wei, but he didn't dare to take the initiative to attack.
And the two of them, as the young master said, if they don't take the initiative to attack in time, will they still have to go on with the Colorful Tiger like this?
As soon as he thought of this, the middle-aged man suddenly felt dizzy, and his tower-like figure couldn't help shaking. This is the first sign of excessive blood loss, which middle-aged men can still tolerate. But if it is a little later, when the blood loss is more, it is difficult to say whether the middle-aged man can still bear it!
You can't spend any more, you have to take the initiative!
"I'll make a feint head-on, you find an opportunity to attack the waist of the Colorful Tiger from the side! Move quickly!" After realizing that his injury could not be delayed any longer, the middle-aged man finally stopped insisting on his previous preaching, and resolutely chose to sacrifice himself as a bait to create an opportunity for He Wei to attack the weakness of the Colorful Tiger.
"Are you okay?" With Xiao Jiu here, He Wei may know more about his current physical condition than the middle-aged man himself.
At this time, the middle-aged man, because of excessive blood loss, had already developed symptoms of detachment and dizziness. According to his current state, if he rushes up to feint and attack the colorful tiger, it can only be regarded as a head-off!
"If it doesn't work, it will work, I may not be able to support it for long. You'd better hurry up and get killed with one hit!"