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The white-haired saber-toothed tiger was a strange beast after all, it had been roaming the jungle for many years, and it had always been domineering and arrogant, but now it was bullied by a human and threatened its life. Unable to break it, it chose to wag its tail and beg for mercy, but when it was really no longer in danger, it became violent again.

Zhou Mengdie couldn't fight, but the two women who retreated far away were not afraid.

Its speed was very fast, and when Zhou Mengdie had just reacted, it had already pounced in front of the second daughter, bypassing Wanqing, who was hurriedly blocking in front of it and using the six yin cold qi in her body to resist, and the sharp claws in her hand handed it to the Zhurong Holy Maiden, and she was about to kill this woman who seemed to have no power to resist.

It planned to kill a random person, avenge its humiliation and then leave, and the moment he handed over the claw, it also saw the despair in the eyes of its prey, but there was an inexplicable sense of pleasure in its heart.

"Damn human, hum, the tiger master can't beat you, can't you kill an ordinary human with no strength?"

Zhou Mengdie hurriedly flew to stop it, but after all, it was too late, seeing that the claw was about to catch the Zhurong Holy Maiden, there was an inexplicable trace of self-blame in his heart, and he secretly hated himself for being soft-hearted, but even when the thunderous anger broke out, he turned the ancient sword in his hand into a streamer and shot towards the white-haired saber-toothed tiger.

If one of them is injured, you will be skinned and cramped. Thinking like this in his heart, his body unconsciously became a little faster.

Between the lightning and flint, the eyes of the Holy Maiden of Zhurong were full of despair, but at the same time, Wanqing suddenly turned her body away. The whole person stopped in front of her.

Her chest was immediately grabbed by the white-haired saber-toothed tiger's claws, only to hear a 'bang', the two women's bodies flew upside down together, the white-haired saber-toothed tiger was stunned at first, and then it was an inexplicable tiger guts, and the feet did not stop running out into the distance. Along the way, countless flowers and trees were knocked down.

Zhou Mengdie immediately raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his eyes glanced at the hole in Wanqing's heart that was scratched by the tiger's claws, but his eyes were about to split, and when he ran the Immortal Step, his body turned into a streamer and chased towards the white-haired saber-toothed tiger.

Because of the temporary soft-heartedness, the lover was seriously injured, and seeing that there was no chance of survival, how could he not be angry, he only thought about avenging Wanqing in his mind, but he didn't care about anything and chased after the white-haired saber-toothed tiger.

Just after he left. The Holy Maiden of Zhurong reacted, and glanced at Wanqing lying in her arms blankly, her heart was empty, and her face was weak, and her heart trembled immediately, but her head was like numbness.

Her words were a little incredulous, and she trembled and asked Wanqing in Chinese, "You, how can you be so stupid!"

Wanqing's face was full of pain. I wasn't surprised at all that she could speak Chinese. There was a trace of inexplicable sadness on her face, and she said almost word for word: "Shizun asked me to protect you." I can't let him down. ”

Rolling tears flowed from her eyes, for this woman she was full of calculations, but she couldn't have imagined that she would desperately protect herself for a man's words!

Wan Qing struggled to look up in the direction where Zhou Mengdie was chasing the white-haired saber-toothed tiger away, and a trace of remembrance appeared in her eyes. muttered: "It's a pity that Wan'er will never see her master again in the future." As soon as the words fell, her head sank, and the whole person fell unconscious, and blood flowed from her heart. If it weren't for her special physique, I'm afraid she would have died at this time.

Seeing that her life was about to die completely, a trace of hesitation appeared on the face of the Holy Maiden of Zhurong

"Evil beast, you evil beast. Zhou Mengdie's beard was messy, and the sword in his hand emitted one sharp sword after another, and slashed at the white-haired saber-toothed tiger's body one after another, making it wail in pain, and ran fast on all fours, but it was still driven up by Zhou Mengdie, and the ancient sword in his hand stepped forward and was inserted into its back, and then Zhou Mengdie stretched out his hand and flew back to its side.

The white-haired saber-toothed tiger's body paused, and let out an angry roar from the sky, but just after the roar, it ran away into the distance without stopping.

The man in front of it was too terrifying for it. I secretly regretted that I had hurt the human woman, and I wondered if I surrendered again, I wonder if the human race would show mercy again!

But at this moment, Zhou Mengdie had already landed behind it with a sword, and the ancient sword in the hand of the exalted person pierced into his tiger's back, only to be so painful that it immediately jumped up and down before throwing Zhou Mengdie off his back, but it was still Zhou Mengdie's sword on the back to cut a long bloody wound.

'Roar, roar, roar', Zhou Mengdie saw another sword piercing its tiger body, making this proud jungle king in pain, and tears flowed from its eyes again, "Isn't it just killing a human being, can you fight with me like this?"

The one who responded to him was still the sharp sword in Zhou Mengdie's hand, "Even if you fight to the death, you beast will be slaughtered." ’

There were more and more wounds on its body, blood flowed from its body, it seemed to feel that its life was about to end, and there was a fierce light in the tiger's eyes, "If you don't let me live, then you don't want to live." ’

The thought of dying together was born in his heart, but the white-haired saber-toothed tiger saw a direction and swept away.

Zhou Mengdie chased the white-haired saber-toothed tiger into a black swamp, and there were some strange flying insects flying around, the ancient sword in Zhou Mengdie's hand had pierced more than ten blood holes in the white-haired saber-toothed tiger's body, if it weren't for its strong vitality, I am afraid it would have fallen at this time.

This swamp is called Worm Saw, and it is inhabited by trillions of swamp insects that like to devour the essence of the flesh and blood of living beings. These swamps are the size of flies, but they have terrifying destructive power, which is one of the nightmares of the Southern Barbarians.

Zhou Mengdie did not hesitate to follow it to the depths of the swamp, looking at the swamp insects flying in the sky, a trace of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, and he summoned the true martial sword in his body and all the long swords transformed by sword intent, and then danced around him a sword light barrier. The silver teeth on his mouth were bitten, but he flew towards the white tiger with another sword.

Is he crazy, is this man in front of him really crazy? a human dares to trespass into the territory of the swamp worm, he must be crazy. Ah, why, why did Tiger Master meet a madman like him!'

A trace of despair appeared in the bottom of the white tiger's heart, looking at the swamp insects that were attracted by the blood more and more, it stopped struggling, and was forced to pierce its body by Zhou Mengdie's sword. Yang Tian let out an angry roar, but he still had no power to resist, but he was nostalgic for life before he died, and he was unwilling to die in the hands of Zhou Mengdie.

If the white-haired saber-toothed tiger was incarnated by an earthling, then his heart should be like this at this time: "Once, there was a way of life in front of me, and I didn't cherish it well, and I regretted it when I lost it." If Heaven can give me a chance to do it all over again, I will definitely cherish it and resolutely not go to the trouble of that human being. If I have a chance to be reincarnated in the next life, I must be a human being, because human beings are so terrible!'

The first person to be hurt was not the angry Zhou Mengdie, but the white-haired saber-toothed tiger.

When I entered this swamp before, because of the rough skin and thick flesh, those swamp insects couldn't break through its defenses, so they had to let it go. Now that it was seriously injured, with more than a dozen wounds, how could the swamp insects that had coveted its flesh essence for a long time let it go?

Except for a few swamp insects that attacked Zhou Mengdie but were strangled by the sword qi shield formed by his true martial sword, most of the swamp insects flew into its body along its wounds. It felt that there were countless tiny beings devouring its flesh and blood, and if it was normal, it could use the mysterious energy in its body to resist it, but now, after its painful roar, countless swamp insects sucked it into a tiger skin skeleton.

A trace of happiness appeared on Zhou Mengdie's face, but it soon turned into sadness, watching more and more swamp insects swarming towards him, and secretly hated that the white-haired saber-toothed tiger could not be crushed to ashes, but under his feet, he left the swamp area with Dengxian steps, and rushed towards the location of Wanqing and the others.

The swamp insects around him were overwhelming, but they couldn't break through the defense of the sword light, and after wrapping him into a big black ball, Zhou Mengdie's body suddenly flashed with golden light, and those swamp insects that surrounded Zhou Mengdie and were reluctant to give up turned into corpses and fell to the ground.

When Zhou Mengdie's return journey was halfway through, those swamp insects no longer dared to chase after them, for many people it was a dead worm, but for Zhou Mengdie, it was not as terrifying as rumored.

But even if this is the case, what use can it be? Wanqing is seriously injured and does not know life or death, even if she kills the white-haired saber-toothed tiger to avenge her, can she see her unscathed after she rushes back?

This trip to southern Xinjiang, he was originally to save Wanqing's life, but he didn't want to make Wanqing suffer a mortal injury here, how could he not break his heart. Feelings of self-blame and remorse fill the heart.

When he rushed to the jungle where the first battle was fought, he looked at Wanqing lying alone on the ground, but two lines of cloudy tears suddenly dripped from his eyes.

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