The tigress's roar did not scare away the gray wolf, because it knew that its companions would arrive soon, and as for Zhao Gongming and the others downstream, they were nothing more than reserve food in the eyes of the gray wolf. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This gray wolf is obviously not the aboriginal of this mountain forest, and it has not dealt with the hunters in the town, otherwise it would not have taken the threat of Zhao Gongming and the others lightly.

The continuous bleeding wounds on the tigress are also the reason why the gray wolf has no fear, coupled with the existence of the little black tiger under the tigress's womb, the gray wolf believes that as long as his own clan arrives, the black tiger mother and child in front of him will be the belly of the wolves.

The tigress who had lost too much blood was no longer able to launch an active attack, and her efforts to escape her opponent and enter the jungle were also spotted by the cunning gray wolf.

The gray wolf always provokes at the edge of the tigress's attack range, but never enters the tigress's attack circle, only draining the opponent's stamina.

The little black tiger who was protected by the tigress did not feel an external threat, and the only thing that could attract it at the moment was sweet milk.

After the tigress and the gray wolf have been wrestling for a while, the howl of the wolves echoed in the jungle, and the tigress heard the sound and pounced on the opponent, and the gray wolf hurriedly retreated, it did not want to start a life-and-death struggle with the tigress before the arrival of its companions.

Taking advantage of the opponent's retreat, the tigress grabbed her young son violently, turned around and ran downstream of the stream.

The gray wolf, who was deceived by the tigress's feints, had no time to stop it, and could only watch the opponent flee.

The howls of the wolves in the jungle are getting closer and closer, and the black tiger mother and son are getting closer and closer to the location of Zhao Gongming and the others, and before Zhao Hao can think about how to deal with it, the tigress with her young son in her mouth has already arrived beside Zhao Hao.

The tigress swept past Zhao Hao without pause, and then stepped into the stream and ran in the direction where Zhao Gongming and the lark were.

Zhao Gongming, who originally had the idea of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, did not expect the tigress to come to his side.

His first action was to pull the stunned lark around him to his back, and then took out the "medicine shovel" handed to him by Qian Chuan from his waist and placed it across his chest.

Zhao Gongming, who was extremely nervous at this moment, didn't notice that the five-colored heart in his body had a trace of breath that had been poured into the "medicine shovel" in his hand, which actually caused the fluctuation of the broken formation.

The tigress who fled from the upper reaches had exhausted her strength and fell into the stream, and even the little black tiger in her mouth was thrown into the water at this time.

The tiger's blood instantly stained the stream red, and the little black tiger, who was dizzy from the fall, staggered to his feet, only to find that his mother was already lying in the water.

The little black tiger stepped on the slippery pebbles, staggered to his mother's side, and pressed his little head against the tigress's jaw, thinking that his mother was playing with him.

Zhao Gongming, who was closest to him, found that the tigress seemed to have lost the ability to take the initiative to attack, so he dared to step forward carefully, and he had to confirm that the threat of the other party had indeed been eliminated.

The lark also poked his head out from behind Zhao Gongming, and the little tiger and leopard in the lark's arms also stretched out his head curiously and looked at the black tiger mother and son in the stream.

When the tigress fell into the stream, Zhao Hao on the opposite side had just breathed a sigh of relief, when he heard the wolf howls from the upstream, turned his head to look, and saw that more than a dozen gray wolves had come out of the jungle, and they had merged with the previous one.

One of the wolves, a head wolf that was significantly taller than the other gray wolves, had already turned its ferocious gaze to the downstream direction, and the blood stains and smell of blood emitted by the tigress when she ran were the best guide for the wolves to track.

Before they had time to rejoice in the disappearance of the tigress threat, Zhao Gongming and others had already faced a new threat, and in the mountains and forests, the wolves were still terrifying above the tigress.

Zhao Gongming, who was inspecting the situation of the tigress, naturally heard the howl of the upstream, and he really deeply realized at this moment that the difficulties and twists and turns of his trip to collect medicine, no wonder Qian Chuan and the lark were so embarrassed when they came back from the mountains last time.

Zhao Gongming originally learned less than one-ten-thousandth of the real situation in the mountains from the medicine pickers who went to the Qian family pharmacy to sell medicinal herbs.

But at this moment, Zhao Gongming really didn't want to see this kind of real scene, he knew that the wolves were much more difficult to deal with than the previous tigress.

In addition, Zhao Hao, who has temporarily lost Niu Er, a powerful thug, and Zhao Hao, who was injured in the arm, has also lost most of his combat ability, leaving only himself and Skylark, and it is obviously an extremely difficult thing to deal with more than ten wild wolves.

Zhao Gongming even had the idea of running away with the lark immediately, and he remembered a joke from his previous life: When facing an irresistible beast, you don't need to run faster than the beast, you just need to run faster than your companions.

The tigress was on the verge of death at this time, she could only barely stick out her tongue, licked her young son's head, and then looked at Zhao Gongming who was standing aside, and used her last strength to push the little black tiger to Zhao Gongming's feet.

It was originally a fluffy little guy, and the beautiful hair was already tangled together because of the immersion in water, and when it rolled to Zhao Gongming's feet, the pitiful appearance fully reflected the cute attributes of Zhao Gongming's previous life.

Zhao Gongming also has his own thoughts about the tigress's act of supporting orphans: his master once said that it is best for cultivators to cultivate ordinary pet beasts from the juvenile stage, so that they can cultivate the relationship between monks and pet beasts from an early age, so that even after ordinary pet beasts advance to spirit beasts, there will be no situation where pet beasts rebel against their owners because of the opening of their wisdom.

Of course, the cultivation world also forcibly establishes a master-slave relationship between the monk and the pet beast through the beast control contract, but this kind of coercive method has an extremely adverse impact on the strength of the pet beast.

Especially after the pet beast advanced spirit beast and the spiritual intelligence is opened, the mandatory contract method will arouse the rebellious psychology of the spirit beast.

Even if the contract guarantees the master-slave relationship between the spirit beast and the monk, when the monk instructs the spirit beast to do things, the spirit beast also has an attitude of not doing anything and copes with the matter.

However, pet beasts cultivated since childhood rarely have this kind of drawback, so Zhao Gongming has a full understanding of the benefits that adopting this little black tiger may bring to him in the future.

In addition, this time he went into the mountains to collect medicine, which was originally to refine the Spirit Pill, which increased the possibility of the little black tiger successfully advancing the spirit beast in the future.

Therefore, Zhao Gongming bent down to pick up the wet little black tiger and nodded to the dying tigress, only to see that the tigress closed her eyes peacefully.

At this time, Zhao Hao on the other side couldn't help but beckon: "The wolves are about to come, what are you going to do?"