Ouch~

The giant-toothed male tiger struggled to get up from the ground.

Its mouth and nose were all covered in blood, its left forelimb had been broken off, and its body was covered with mud and grass.

He looked extremely embarrassed.

But despite being severely wounded, the beast still did not give in or panic.

It opened its huge mouth and roared at Shantai.

This is an angry and unyielding challenge!

However, just as it roared out, Shantai had already jumped up and flew towards it.

It fell down heavily with the force of Mount Tai.

The ferocious beast was pinned to the ground, unable to move at all.

Shantai raised his fist and hit the giant-toothed tiger hard on the head.

His clenched fists glowed with dazzling light!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One punch, two punches, three punches, one punch is heavier than the other!

When he took the first punch, the giant-toothed male tiger tried to fight back with his own sharp teeth.

But it's all in vain.

Shantai's second punch broke its skull.

The third punch completely destroyed the giant-toothed tiger's ability to resist.

This tiger that once roamed the wilderness and defeated many challengers fell into a state of near death!

The gap in strength between the two sides is too great.

The giant-toothed male tiger is just the tyrant among wild beasts.

Shantai, as an upper-level totem warrior, targets monsters with magical powers.

His attack on the giant-toothed male tiger was basically a dimensionality-reducing attack!

Shantai's side was defeated, and the battle between other totem warriors and several other giant-toothed tigers was equally one-sided.

The first wave of black iron spears they threw had killed a female tiger.

The other end was seriously injured.

The sharp metal spears were imbued with tyrannical power and easily penetrated their fur.

Breaking through sinew and bone.

Deep into the guts!

In the blink of an eye, one of the three giant-toothed tigers was dead and two were seriously injured.

Seeing this situation, the two female tigers protecting the cubs were stunned.

Realizing that a disaster was approaching, they each hurriedly picked up a tiger cub and fled in different directions.

Because these two female tigers are still smart.

Keeping the green hills, you don’t have to worry about having no firewood.

But it's no use.

Mountain hunters are all too familiar with the Megalodon.

I have been on guard for a long time.

The black iron spears seemed to fall suddenly like a heavy rain, covering them and submerging them in an instant.

Every tribal warrior carries three black iron spears with him!

Two female tigers were nailed to the ground alive.

But the two tiger cubs survived.

They didn't understand what happened. After falling to the ground, they got up and came close to the tigress and rubbed their heads against her.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch".

Trying to wake up mother.

But got no response.

Two tribal warriors came over and swung their bone clubs and hit them hard!

Gao Jing's eyes twitched when he saw it.

He is not the Virgin.

During the trial, I killed a lot of green-skinned goblins.

I know that there is no room for kindness in the wilderness.

It's just a bit miserable to see the plight of these tiger cubs.

"You can't keep tiger cubs."

The tribal warrior who was carrying him suddenly said: "Let them live, and they will come back to take revenge when they grow up!"

This is a lesson learned through blood before.

The Megalodon has a strong desire for revenge.

If a hunted tiger group escapes, the escapers will definitely regard the hunter as a bloody enemy.

Try every means to get revenge.

Same goes for tiger cubs!

As long as they don't die, they can survive in the wilderness.

Then when they become strong enough, they will definitely come back to cause trouble for the mountain giants.

This idea of ​​revenge has been engraved in their blood!

So letting the tiger go back to the mountain is the most stupid thing.

Gao Ding nodded.

The trace of compassion that just appeared was gone!

"Mountain Leopard!"

At this time, Shantai waved to Gao Jing: "Come here."

The mountain leopard immediately ran over.

Shantai ordered: "Bring the jar."

The mountain leopard untied the basket on his back.

Gao Jing jumped out quickly so that he could take out the clay pot inside.

Shantai took the clay pot and placed it on the ground.

He squatted down, grabbed the dying giant-toothed male tiger, and put its neck against the clay pot.

Then he pulled out the tiger-tooth dagger he carried with him.

Pushed in hard!

When Shantai pulled out the snow-white tiger teeth again, steaming tiger blood spurted out from the wound.

Pour it into a clay pot.

The strong smell of blood spread in the air.

Shantai ordered: "Give Gao Jing a little."

Mountain Leopard nodded.

He took out a small wooden bowl from the basket on his back.

He reached under the neck of the giant toothed tiger and took half a bowl of tiger blood before handing it to Gao Jing.

Shantai said: "Drink it quickly, the fresher the better!"

Gao Jing knew that if he was polite to the other party, it would be outspoken.

So he nodded, held the wooden bowl with both hands, endured the pungent smell of blood, and drank heavily.

The tiger blood is still very hot and the taste is not as fishy as expected.

It also has a hint of sweetness.

I didn't feel anything when I first drank it.

But soon a wave of heat rose from his stomach and quickly spread to every part of his body.
To be continued...