Over there, Shen Yi was still fighting with the tiger.

That loud roar was precisely because Shen Fang shot the white tiger.

Shen Yi gasped slightly, and the hand holding the bow trembled slightly.

The tiger thought that it was angered by Fang Cai's arrow, and with a slight press of its two front paws on the ground, it threw itself into the tree, and then leaped down from mid-air.

The tree shook violently by the white tiger, but fortunately, Shen Yi's hand grabbed the trunk fiercely, and her fingers were embedded in the bark fiercely, so she didn't fall.

Shen Yi shot the second arrow before the white tiger was about to hit it a second time.

......

As time passed, the light kept fading, as if someone had painted a layer of black on the canopy with ink, and the ink must have been smeared too much, as if a drop of water was about to fall from the canopy.

Shen and the tiger's fight was also coming to an end, and both sides were exhausted.

Shen Yi pursed his lips and held the last arrow in the quiver.

It was too dark, and when Shen looked at the location of the tiger, she felt very dizzy, thinking that she had lost too much blood......

The tiger below was no better, with arrows stuck in its body, its white fur stained red with blood, and it was panting deeply.

None of them made the first move, and seemed to be waiting for the other to move first and then give the other a final blow.

Shen Yi bit her tongue fiercely, and a smell of blood rust filled her mouth, and the temporary pain made her brain regain some clarity.

The refraction in her eyes was a little fierce, she would never die here.

The arrow in his hand rested on the bow, and he used all his strength to draw the bow to the fullest, closed his eyes, listened carefully to the surrounding sounds, and discerned the tiger's position.

"Phew. "The last arrow.

"Roar. I only heard the tiger roar, and the voice became weaker and weaker...... Gradually calming down......

Dead?

Shen Yi stumbled twice, but fortunately grabbed a branch, which stabilized the rope, otherwise if she fell, she would have to accompany the tiger back to the west.

Shen Yi wasn't sure if the tiger was dead, but she couldn't stay in the tree any longer. She had no strength, and she was afraid that if she slipped again, she would fall to her death.

Shen Yi decided to take a gamble and block her from death. She slipped down the tree.

The rough bark made her a little more colorful, but compared to death, Shen Yi felt nothing.

There were too many trees in this hunting ground, firmly covering the moonlight, and Shen Yi only touched the tiger's side with a little light that came out of the leaves.

"Roaring ......" I didn't expect the tiger to still breathe ...... But there's only one breath left.

Shen Yi waved the short knife in his hand and inserted it into the tiger with an expressionless face. One knife, two knives, three knives......

One knife is two knives if she doesn't die, and she can't remember how many knives she inserted in the end.

It's dead anyway.

She was hungry and thirsty, but unfortunately her bag was still tied to the horse.

But it doesn't matter much, isn't there ready-made food right in front of you?

Shen cut the tiger's neck expressionlessly, "Goo-goo-goo." "It's hard to drink.

Then cut off a piece of tiger meat, chew it, swallow it.

If she only has one breath left today, will this tiger let her go?

How is that possible?

Shen Yi emptied her thoughts, she was very tired, mechanically grabbed the meat and put it into her mouth one by one, she just wanted to live.

What does it have to do with the lives of the people on her side? Especially her enemies, who will never spare those who want her life.

If she's dead, forget it, if she's not dead.

Anyway, choose one of the two, either she dies or someone else dies.

Fair enough, isn't it?