Chapter 630: Killing the White Tiger Mother (2)
"You have children?" Zhai Xiying looked at the white tiger's belly in surprise. v o d t . c o m
He didn't judge whether this white tiger was male or female, and at the beginning, it was the white tiger staring at Zhai Xiying with a fierce face, so Zhai Xiying had the idea of killing it.
I didn't expect to be a mother with a child...
The white tiger must not be able to hold on, it is now staring at Zhai Xiying pleadingly, is it thinking that Zhai Xiying saved its child?
Zhai Xiying walked to the belly of the white tiger, I don't know if the white tiger has the nature to protect the child, I am afraid that Zhai Xiying, a human being, will also hurt its child, so I immediately got up.
However, when it got up, its body fell again. Mother White Tiger is really on the verge of death.
"I'm not going to hurt your child." Xu is because the stinky woman also has his baby in her belly, and he will not bear to hurt the white tiger's baby.
If he could have known that Baihu was pregnant earlier, Zhai Xiying would not have done it...
The white tiger seemed to be able to feel the emotions on Zhai Xiying's body, he lost the fierceness that attacked it at that time, and it could only pin its hopes on humans.
Seeing that the white tiger was no longer struggling, Zhai Xiying pulled out the long sword at his waist.
The blade of the sword pointed at the abdomen of the white tiger, glanced at the white tiger, and slashed down...
The white tiger's blood gushed out, and Zhai Xiying personally opened the white tiger's abdomen with his hands.
The two tiger babies were successfully pulled out by Zhai Xiying, Zhai Xiying looked at the dead white tiger mother, and then looked at the two little white tigers stuck to him.
He himself didn't know how he got two little white tigers in the disaster area!
"Master." Chen and a group of more than twenty people appeared behind Zhai Xiying and the corpse of the white tiger.
The smell of blood emanating from the white tiger stained this damp wood, and the subordinates of the Hades Hall were a little shocked that the master would use his hands to untie the white tiger's abdomen, and he didn't see the master who turned his back on them, holding two little white tigers in his hands.
"Bury it!" Zhai Xiying looked at the dead white tiger underground, and it was useless to repent in his heart.
"Huh?" Chen looked at the white tiger on the ground, when did the prey not eat, but killed and dug a pit and buried it?
Zhai Xiying turned around, lifted the two white tigers, and explained: "The hall master didn't expect it to be a pregnant white tiger, and after killing it, he rescued its child. ”
Looking at one of the subordinates behind Xiang Chen, he handed over the two white tigers, "Send them back to King Ying's Mansion and give them to the hall master's wife to play with." ”
"Huh?" This is the subordinate who took over the white tiger.
"The lord of the hall said, take the white tiger to be buried, don't you understand?" Zhai Xiying glanced at the white tiger for the last time, and he was not in a good mood, so he left the woods first.
I don't know why, that tigress, Zhai Xiying thought with some worry, if something happened to you... What should he do...
After a bunch of subordinates were left behind by Zhai Xiying, they stared dryly, and in the end, of course, they had to obey the master's order and take the treasure meat to be buried.
There was also a subordinate who carried two little white tigers with no eyes in his hands, and Chen instructed him: "The master asked you to go back and hand over the white tiger to Miss Lu, why don't you go back?" ”
"Yes, Tatsu Protector!" This subordinate rushed to Shucheng with the brigade, and it took more than two days to come, and it took another two or three days to return to China.
After packing up the tigress's carcass, it began to rain again. The smell of blood belonging to the white tiger in the woods was diluted.
After Zhai Xiying returned to the cave, the victims had been expecting the people of the Hades Palace to give them more food, but when they saw that it was a person who came back, they didn't pay attention to Zhai Xiying.
Zhai Xiying stood in front of the colorful phoenix painting wall at the very end, silent for a long time.
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