Chapter 291: Luck is also a law of survival

The two who had strange ideas felt ripples in their hearts again.

This male cloud fox regards the ghost tiger clan as its prey, is it arrogant, or is it ...... The purpose is to let Lin Ziye and Yi Zhangyi die here, and the two of them are unknown.

It seems that the strength of the ghost tiger is not expensive, and with this powerful recovery power, it is not something that juniors like Yi Zhangyi and Lin Ziye can reach, although with their own strength, they can defeat it, but how to defeat it, it is still uncontrollable, and it can't be killed, so this battle will never end.

Yi Zhangyi looked at the scarred ghost tiger that had originally become a fragment, and thought in his heart that he would go back immediately to solve the toothless ghost tiger in front of him, he never expected that the scar ghost tiger would miraculously resurrect in situ with full blood, and then, the toothless ghost tiger in front of him also staged this incredible scene.

So, Yi Zhangyi's wish was disappointed, but his body couldn't help but move closer to Lin Ziye's direction, he was thinking, if it was two people in a battle like this, it should be more advantageous than one person.

Lin Ziye also seemed to sense this, and his body couldn't help but approach in the direction of Yi Zhangyi, and before he knew it, the two of them were in a back-to-back state.

"What can I do about this, didn't I say that it was the prey, how did I become a monster?" Yi Zhangyi said to Lin Ziye with a sigh.

"How would I know this, if you hadn't promised my uncle, I wouldn't have come here!" Lin Zi said in a downhill at night.

"Hey?" Yi Zhangyi was depressed, and took advantage of the time to confront the two ghost tigers, and responded to Lin Ziye: "No, master, at that time, Daddy Yunhu had obviously taken it back, and you were still stubborn to finish, what can I do, besides, ......"

"Okay, okay, it's me who is wrong, right?!" Before Yi Zhangyi could finish speaking, Lin Ziye interrupted him.

Yi Zhangyi took a breath and whispered: "It's all like this, how can we still complain about each other, the most important thing at the moment is, how to deal with these two monsters?"

To be honest, these two monsters can be regarded as real monsters compared to Lin Ziye, how can monsters be immortal?

At this time, Yi Zhangyi glanced at the face of the scarred ghost tiger who confronted Lin Ziye, and sighed in his heart: This monster must also belong to the category of gangsters in the ghost tiger clan, otherwise, how could there be a scar on the face, hey, the mistake made by the young and frivolous......

I don't know what Yi Zhangyi thought, he actually noticed this when he was nervous, however, it was because of this that Yi Zhangyi suddenly thought of a possibility.

Even if this scar ghost tiger is broken into pieces of flesh, when it is completely healed, the healing traces on the body are completely gone, but only on the face of this scarred ghost tiger, the old slender scar is still there, can it be said that in addition to the scar on the face, the rest of the place, the scar will disappear?

So, in other words, the head is the weakness of this scarred ghost tiger?

Discovering this possibility, the corners of Yi Zhangyi's mouth curled, and he whispered next to Lin Ziye's ear, and Lin Ziye immediately laughed maliciously.

Lin Ziye nodded to Yi Zhangyi and motioned him to look at the condition of the Broken Tooth Ghost Tiger, isn't that the same!

The characteristics of the Broken Tooth Ghost Tiger and the Scar Ghost Tiger coincide, his finger-long exposed tooth in the air was broken a long time ago, although he didn't know what the reason was, but near his missing tooth, the obvious scar was enough to prove Yi Zhangyi's judgment.

So, the two straightened their bodies, snapped their fingers a few times, and walked directly towards the two ghost tigers.

Now that you know the possible weakness of the ghost tiger, you don't need to be too jealous of the strength of the ghost tiger, since you have defeated them once, then, defeating them again is also a natural thing.

"You guys, aren't you really afraid of death?" The two ghost tigers, who were still amused by the panicked two, suddenly felt their hearts hang when they saw that the two of them suddenly walked towards them for some reason.

"We barbarians have no invincible enemy, let me show you the strength of our barbarians today!" Lin Ziye clenched his pink fist and walked towards the scarred ghost tiger.

Yi Zhangyi was the same, the blue trace was launched, and he showed off his styling steps in front of the Broken Tooth Ghost Tiger, and suddenly, the palm of his hand slapped the head of the Broken Tooth Ghost Tiger, and the Broken Tooth Ghost Tiger didn't even have a chance to snort, so he fell to the ground.

Yi Zhangyi said in his heart, since I can't kill you, then I will knock you unconscious, knowing that your weakness is your head, then it is enough to control you!

Then, Yi Zhangyi took out three hemp ropes with a thickness of two fingers from the ring, tied up the toothless ghost tiger, and used the ring to store it in the ring.

After Yi Zhangyi finished these actions, Lin Ziye also had no problems, and the scar ghost tiger fell in front of Lin Ziye, only to see a bright embroidery needle inserted on the head of the scar ghost tiger......

Seeing this scene, the boss of the ghost tiger, who was originally calm and unhurried, also began to panic at this time, his mouth couldn't stop trembling, he wanted to say anything but couldn't say it, he trembled all over, staggered a few steps back, and fled in a panic in the direction of the top of the ghost tiger mountain.

"Don't you chase?" Yi Zhangyi said to Lin Ziye while tying the scar ghost tiger with a rope: "There is one more ...... in the rope."

Lin Ziye exhaled, "Hey, forget it, just spare his life, anyway, the mud can't support the wall, this kind of scum of the ghost and tiger clan, I really feel sad for them......"

"Forehead......" Yi Zhangyi put the bound scar ghost tiger into the ring together with an extra rope, and said to Lin Ziye: "So, what about this injured one?"

Yi Zhangyi pointed to the scarred ghost tiger in the distance, which was still showing a kneeling posture, and walked over to him.

"I want to know something, and ......" Lin Ziye paused, "I want to know that the wounds on his body, why aren't they healed like them?"

The scar ghost tiger boasted before that their ghost tiger clan is immortal, although the rhetoric is a bit exaggerated, but one thing is certain, that is, the ghost tiger clan should have the ability to heal and regenerate the body in addition to the head, and the wounds on the body of this seriously injured ghost tiger seem to have not healed as expected, and even if it takes a long time, it may die of excessive blood loss!

Lin Ziye replied to Yi Zhangyi's words, and also walked in front of the seriously injured ghost tiger.

"How are you, are you alright?" Lin Ziye asked.

This is a well-deserved polite remark, Yi Zhangyi feels ridiculous, but he can only ask this question now.

"Thank you for saving me......" said the seriously injured Ghost Tiger weakly.

"Hey?" Yi Zhangyi snorted coldly, "Don't worry about thanks, we didn't mean to ask for you, it's just a convenient thing, don't try to use this to get close!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Ziye twisted Yi Zhangyi with an evil smile, and Yi Zhangyi grinned and had to hold back the words back into his stomach.

"I'm out of the way, I want to ask you something," Lin Ziye asked, "Why can't the wounds on your body heal?"

The seriously injured ghost tiger slowly raised his head, hesitated for a moment in his eyes, and said: "Since they are unjust to me, I don't need to hide anything for them, to be honest, the reason why my wound can't heal is related to this branch on my head......"

Lin Ziye looked at the head of the seriously injured ghost tiger with a solemn face, and saw a wreath similar to wicker, like a hat, on the head of the seriously injured ghost tiger.

"What's so special about this hat?" Lin Ziye then asked.

"It's not worn for fun, this is the nemesis of our people, with it, no matter how powerful the ghost tiger is, it will be relieved of the ability to be reborn. The seriously injured ghost tiger said.

"Oh?" Lin Ziye still didn't understand, "Wearing this kind of thing won't make your wounds heal?"

"As I said just now, I didn't put it on, they gave it, ahem...... I plugged it in......" said the seriously injured ghost tiger's body trembled.

Lin Ziye approached the body of the ghost tiger, stretched out his hand and tossed the wreath, and the seriously injured ghost tiger snorted, at this time, Lin Ziye saw that the protruding end of the wreath had already penetrated into the head of the ghost tiger.

"Then I'll help you take it out!" Lin Ziye couldn't bear to look at the uncomfortable ghost tiger.

"Then thank you......" the seriously injured ghost tiger said gratefully.

Tong Guò understands that the wreath inserted on the head of the ghost tiger is made of a branch called 'hedgewood', and inserted into the head of the ghost tiger, not only can make the ghost tiger lose the ability to heal its body, but also imprison the ghost tiger's physical mobility except for the head, which is why the ghost tiger has been on the ground in a kneeling position.

Of course, this is also one of the reasons why Lin Ziye chose to rescue this ghost tiger.

Lin Ziye stretched out his hand and put it on the garland, closed his eyes to sense the position of the garland on the head of the ghost tiger, and then, without the ghost tiger paying attention, pulled the wreath out of the body, and as the ghost tiger roared and fell to the ground, Lin Ziye finally ended her actions.

Lin Ziye took out gauze from the small box, wrapped the ghost tiger's wound tightly, then stood up and said to Yi Zhangyi: "Let's go, Xiaoyi, I think the two ghost tigers should be enough to make a difference!"

Yi Zhangyi looked at the ghost tiger whose wounds were rapidly healing, and replied: "Well, let this ghost tiger fend for itself, but I hope he can survive......"

"Why?" Lin Ziye asked.

Because Lin Ziye didn't feel that Yi Zhangyi could have a little pity for the ghost tiger, he asked.

"I think that if he can't survive today, or tomorrow, or a few weeks, after your love bandage, I think it's still an insult to your gauze...... Yi Zhangyi said.

In fact, Yi Zhangyi was very envious of the ghost tiger who was unconscious at this time, even if it was a family full of evil in the legend, even if Lin Ziye hated communicating with this kind of person, and even tore up a ghost tiger just now, but Lin Ziye still bandaged the head of this ghost tiger with a small box of gauze.

Yi Zhangyi had to sigh, Brother Ghost Tiger, I have to say that you are very lucky!