Xu Chen was protected by a group of people and walked at the end. Before he could see the tiger's shadow clearly, the situation in front of him had completely changed. The tiger gave in when he saw it, and a group of Uzbek people followed him desperately.

Sure enough, they are just a bunch of rabble.

Xu Chen's face was so dark that he could only loudly remind Feng to lead others to follow him, and at the same time he called on everyone not to fall behind and run away.

This kind of primeval forest is full of dangers. Not to mention one or two people, even ten or hundreds can still be wiped out overnight.

We should be thankful that it is winter now and there are not a lot of poisonous insects and snakes. Otherwise, if we just run around like this, I am afraid that more than half of them will be killed or injured.

"Woooooo~~"

The sound of the horn chased the buttocks of a ragtag group of people in front and kept blowing.

Xu Chen was protected by a group of hunters who stumbled after him and ate ashes.

The cowardly tiger didn't seem to be seriously injured and fled in the dark forest. However, facing a group of long-legged savages with bulging muscles, he didn't have much advantage in speed.

The power of a tiger lies in its violence. One slap and one bite will cause injury if touched and death if touched.

Therefore, when hunting a tiger, you first need to keep a certain distance to injure it, and then chase it slowly to wear down its physical strength. When the tiger's physical strength is exhausted, you will have the right opportunity to launch a violent and fatal blow.

Now the tiger has been injured and started to run away. This is the hunter's best method of chasing and escaping. Coupled with the overwhelming number of people and the blessing of the beast god with the magical horn, a group of Wu people, including Feng and other hunters, also

All are full of joy and excitement.
Chapter completed!