One tiger and four people faced each other coldly, and they were divided into three camps in the open space at the top of the mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Feihu, Tingxue, and Shuangshuang hugged the farthest distance, and it seemed that they had the advantage of a large number of people.

In fact, it is precisely because of the large number of people that it has become a constraint.

Zhao Feihu didn't dare to leave Tingxue and Shuangshuang's side, the two of them were too easy to get hurt when they dealt with such a huge beast head-on.

Tian Yi is not there, and he must take care of everyone.

And therefore in a passive position...

"Flying Tiger, what should I do?" Tingxue asked in a very unnatural tone.

"We're sure we won't be able to outrun that big tiger!" both nodded their heads again and again, and said with a cute little face full of fear.

She even forgot that she had the power to deal with the saber-toothed tiger.

Not only Shuangshuang and Tingxue, but even Zhao Feihu's mind was blank now, the fierce aura on this giant beast.

More frightening than the big lizard, perhaps, the big lizard is just the prey in its eyes.

He was fearless, and he was worried about the two people behind him being injured.

"Hehe, are you afraid? As a soldier, as the main military academy of the Lingdao Palace, I am not afraid of death!" King Peng grinned and mocked the three of the Flying Tigers.

"Really, as if its first target was you!" Feihu exhaled softly, forcing himself to calm down.

The law of survival in the animal world is the law of survival of the animal world.

Carnivores eat sick, old herbivores, and the rest are strong, excellent genes.

Therefore, the saber-toothed tiger will attack the prey that has "fallen behind" first.

In its eyes, King Peng and Flying Tiger are all the same kind of prey, and obviously the "prey" of King Peng is not very gregarious.

"Beast, it's up to you?!" King Peng naturally felt the gaze of the saber-toothed tiger, and a test subject actually took him as a prey!

Roar!!

The saber-toothed tiger could no longer hold on, its hungry stomach roaring, and its wild blood boiling.

It can't put a grain of sand in its eyes except for King Peng, tear him apart, eat him!

Roar!!

With a roar, the saber-toothed tiger bowed slightly, and then its two thick and powerful hind legs kicked hard.

The tiger leaped into the mountain stream, its huge body soared into the air, and its sharp front claws pounced on King Peng.

"Look at Lao Tzu to solve you with one move!"

One man and one tiger rushed towards each other, and King Peng condensed his true qi on his arms, pouring into the weapon to form a silver blade of light.

The sound of the clanging sounded, and the cyclone swelled.

The sharp fangs and the fierce qi collided violently.

The ending was...

Poof!

Blood sprinkled like a withered flower, and King Peng's body was penetrated in an instant.

His pupils reflected the exaggerated fangs of the saber-toothed tiger, in disbelief in his gaze.

Poof, after all, the prey is only the prey, being split in two.

Listening to Xue and Shuangshuang, he couldn't bear to look directly, and quickly closed his eyes and turned his head.

Spike!

It is indeed a one-trick kill, but the object of the instant kill is King Peng, the three-star officer of the Lingdao Palace!

"How can it..."

So strong!

The black iron rod in Zhao Feihu's hand fell to the ground and plunged into the deep snow, and he looked at the bloody scene in front of him with a confused expression.

The saber-toothed tiger tore at King Peng's corpse, swallowing each bite with flesh and bones.

The crunching sound was made by the hard bones being bitten and shattered!

In the previous fight with King Peng, Zhao Feihu clearly judged the strength of the other party.

More than strong, lack of flexibility.

If he wants to defeat King Peng, he can at least do it after consuming the opponent's physical strength, and this is still when King Peng has no backhand.

Zhao Feihu's attack path is the momentum of moving forward, which is similar to the attack of the saber-toothed tiger.

King Peng could block his attack, but he was torn in half by the saber-toothed tiger at once.

Doesn't that mean...

"Listen to the snow, Shuangshuang, next..."

"You two have to listen to me carefully..."

Zhao Feihu stared at the saber-toothed tiger with a solemn face, and the body of a big living person was eaten clean in less than a moment in the huge mouth of the blood basin.

However, close to two hundred catties of human flesh could not satisfy the appetite of the saber-toothed tiger.

It raised its head again with its sharp fangs, its eyes filled with scarlet bloodlust.

At this moment, the saber-toothed tiger had already set its sights on Zhao Feihu and the others.

The wind whined, rolling up the tattered blood-stained military academy and drifting to a corner.

The broken picture is the only evidence of the existence of King Peng.

The saber-toothed tiger squinted humanely, as if knowing that these three people didn't seem to be so easy to deal with.

Especially the little imp with the black iron rod in his hand, which vaguely gave it a dangerous smell.

Hunger is like a needle, constantly pricking its brain, stimulating it, making it unable to think.

Bestiality, the instinct to survive occupies the dominance of the body.

Roar!!

The saber-toothed tiger opened its mouth and roared loudly, and the violent qi wave was visible to the naked eye, forming a circle of wind towards Zhao Feihu and the three of them.

That's when it happened!

The saber-toothed tiger moved, pressed its body against the ground, and then slammed into the ground and jumped high into the air.

"Now, run!" Zhao Feihu shouted in a deep voice, and then rushed out with a black iron rod.

The spear without the head of the spear dragged in the deep snow, stirring up layers of snowflakes with every step of the boy's running.

The beauty of ice crystals splashed in all directions like falling flowers on the stones.

Hearing the sound, listening to the snow and shuangshuang's conditioned reflexes, he rushed out and rushed towards the bottom of Fengming Mountain without looking back.

The saber-toothed tiger soared into the air, his body was in mid-air, and even if he saw the movement of the two at the first time, he couldn't turn around and chase after him.

At this time, Zhao Feihu's black stick had arrived.

The black iron rod was plated with a layer of blurry gold, and the saber-toothed tiger was not afraid to raise its huge tiger paw and shoot it directly.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the two violently collided together, Zhao Feihu's hands trembled, and a feeling of paralysis came from the tiger's mouth.

The black iron rod in his hand seemed to be unable to hold it, and he almost flew out of his hand.

"Good guy, your strength is more exaggerated than Niu Niu!" Zhao Feihu snorted secretly, and a dodge stopped in front of the saber-toothed tiger.

Stopped the saber-toothed tiger who was about to chase after Tingxue and Shuangshuang.

Niu Niu's strength is large and calm, but his explosive power is not as fierce as the saber-toothed tiger in front of him.

Maybe Zhao Feihu had never seen Niu Niu explode with all his might, but he knew that he had already lost in terms of strength.

This is exactly why King Peng, as a three-star officer of the Spirit Dao Palace, was torn to pieces by this beast in an instant!

The saber-toothed tiger knew that it was impossible to eat those two delicious people without dealing with the hateful guy in front of him.

It turned its head and refocused its gaze on Zhao Feihu.

A cold chill flashed in the tiger's eyes, and it looked particularly strange in the scarlet pupils.

Seemingly, it's thinking!

"How can I say it, I'd really rather deal with you than that pig!" Zhao Feihu hooked the corners of his mouth and said lightly.

That big porcupine has rough skin and thick meat, and it is difficult for him to break through the defense, and although the attack power of this big guy in front of him has increased tenfold or even more.

But again, the saber-toothed tiger is much weaker in defense.

"The battle has just begun!"

With a spear in Zhao Feihu's hand, the true qi benefited from the pores on the skin to form a golden yellow gas mask!

The secret technique of releasing true qi - the prototype of the golden bell jar!

During the battle, his qigong cultivation actually improved!

......

In the depths of Huarong Valley, a guy in a white coat stood in front of the display, and on the screen was the confrontation between Zhao Feihu and the saber-toothed tiger.

"It seems that this test is not bad. Dr. Liu clasped his hands into fists and crossed them in front of him.

Beside him was a man in a suit who stood straight, wearing a pair of black sunglasses that covered his entire face.

The man in sunglasses nodded slightly, agreeing with Dr. Liu's words.

Other than that, he stood motionless like a sculpture.

There is no saber-toothed tiger that can kill the three-star combat power of the Spirit Dao Palace in one move, but there is one in Fengming Mountain.

That's because it's a modified product infused with mad blood!

"It seems that this time I chose to cooperate with the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Dr. Liu reached out and stroked his glasses, the corners of his mouth curled.

The man in sunglasses sank his head when he heard this, and he answered the words.

Dr. Liu chuckled and scolded, "It's boring." ”

"Earth spirit, are you not confident in your voice, or are you just dumb?"

"If it's the former, I can help you, as long as you think..."

"It doesn't matter if it's the latter, dumb people can speak in my hands. ”

The man in sunglasses is also a local agent of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, an earth spirit, good at poison and physical arts, and the qigong information is unknown.

His head turned slightly, moving only three inches, like a machine.

"I appreciate Dr. Liu's kindness. A low voice sounded, adding a grim touch to the cool appearance.

Minus points...

"Hehe... What an unemotional guy. Dr. Liu sneered, and stopped laughing.

His gaze froze slightly, and he moved to the screen again.

Because the saber-toothed tiger could not bear the hunger in its belly, its huge body with limbs and snow soared into the air.

Sharp fangs, sharp front claws, flashing with a silvery white cold light.

Roar!!

The bloody mouth was dripping with fishy saliva.

The saber-toothed tiger pounced on Zhao Feihu, and the battle had begun!

Bang!

Zhao Feihu had a black stick in his hand, although he did not have a spear head, but he blessed his true qi, making the black stick sharper and sharper than a spear.

One end of the pestle is placed on the ground, and it is plunged deep into the deep snow to stabilize the body of the gun.

The sound of the strong wind breaking through the air made the scarlet pupils of the saber-toothed tiger in mid-air shrink suddenly.

This speed, this posture, pounce...

It will definitely be pierced by the gold-plated black iron rod!

A hint of human wisdom flashed under the saber-toothed tiger's eyes, and it volleyed its body and writhed in an extremely strange posture.

A strange force came out, and the huge body seemed to float in the air.

Although it was only a short two seconds, it really changed the original landing track.

Zhao Feihu looked up at the sky, and a strong wind whistled overhead.

The figures of one man and one tiger staggered, each turned around, and once again fell into a cold confrontation situation.

"This beast is so smart!" Zhao Feihu squinted, if it weren't for the previous porcupine.

He would really think that this guy was a human who had eaten the saber-toothed tiger spirit fruit.

With such a high IQ, they are all about to become fine!

No, it's already a good thing!

Zhao Feihu's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and he directly rolled on a donkey and threw his body out.

It wasn't until more than ten paces away that it stopped, and a flipped fish stood up.

"There will be sneak attacks, but your huge body sneak attack is not a good idea. ”

Zhao Feihu stared at the saber-toothed tiger coldly, if it weren't for the huge body movement with a violent wind.

He was really close to landing, and the saber-toothed tiger seemed to be faster.

Didn't you use all your strength just now...

Zhao Feihu's fingers squeezed the black iron rod tightly, his eyes became solemn, and a warm and slippery feeling unconsciously appeared in his palm.

Sweat?

Nervous?

"I was actually scared by a brute!" Zhao Feihu slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his tone was much more relaxed.

I don't know why, when facing the saber-toothed tiger, there is always a suppressed fear in his heart.

Is it because the saber-toothed tiger is the ancestor of all tigers?

Interesting!

The saber-toothed tiger's nostrils gasped, and warm breath erupted from the nostrils to form two white columns of air.

Its roar grew larger, and its steps began to grow sharper.

The failure to take down its prey several times in a row made the saber-toothed tiger's mood gradually irritable, and it had never encountered such a situation.

Obviously he was just a very weak human being, and his body flashed with the aura of a weakling.

Even if it's a little stronger than the average person, it's just a strong ant at best.

In front of the tiger's eyes, no matter how strong an ant is, it is just an ant after all, and this guy with a golden light all over his body.

Why...

Roar!!

The saber-toothed tiger doesn't want to know the answers, thinking isn't what it's good at, and it only has one thought in its head now.

Hungry, hungry!

The beast dominates the body, and its hind paws step deep into the snow, and kick the ground with the strength of a milky child.

White ice and snow crystals fluttered in the air, whirling with the gust of wind that the huge body galloped by.

Whoosh!!

The saber-toothed tiger flashed in the snow one after another, and its figure flickered, sometimes on the left and sometimes on the right.

The speed reached the extreme, and Zhao Feihu's eyes flashed left and right quickly, but he still couldn't keep up with the speed of the saber-toothed tiger.

"Is this the power of the Brute Bull Clan's bloodline madness?"

Zhao Feihu silently thought that this kind of extreme speed increase must also be physically exhausting.

Otherwise, if the saber-toothed tiger had used this speed in the first place, his body would not have been able to keep up at all.

The other party is more tired than himself, as long as he blocks this wave.

Stop this wave!

It was also the last wave, Zhao Feihu rushed out with a gun, and the dazzling golden light was masterful.

The golden bell shield protects the body, and the warrior wearing the golden armor holds the golden spear and heads straight towards the giant tiger.

The Sabertooth Tiger took the madness to the extreme, pouring all his physical strength into it.

And Zhao Feihu's also condensed the only remaining true qi on top of the black iron rod.

It's up to you to win or lose!

Bang!

A dull sound sounded, and the entire Fengming Mountain peak shook violently, and the solidified ice and snow collapsed in an instant.

Falling down like crazy...