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With the help of the cuckold, Yang Muyun's soles finally felt a little better.
What was uncomfortable was the red-scaled two-tailed tiger. One ice cone after another squeezed and collided in the stomach, and the stomach immediately twitched and spasmed, and the body trembled uncontrollably.
"Save me! Save me!"
The red-scaled two-tailed tiger called towards the tiger, but the tiger's eyes were cold and decisive. Instead, it had no intention of participating in the war, but its body shook towards the valley entrance.
While running away, the tigress roared, "If you don't want to die, please retreat with me! I will fight for you!"
The monkey and wolfheaded man who were fighting with the pigheads, the dogheads, and the goblins were all stunned when they heard this.
I am about to fight to the death, why did my wife escape first?
But if you look at your master again, one of them will die, and the other will die of ecstasy. If you don’t run away, you may not be able to run away.
Don't expect the Sheephead and the Monkeyhead to be loyal to the two tigers through fire and water. Both sides are originally an exchange of interests.
Tigers provide them with shelter, they provide food for tigers, and provide some power of faith. It would be nice if the owner did not take any trouble.
Therefore, all the relatives ran towards the valley entrance with oil.
The tigress was guarding the intersection, staring at the pig-headed man, the dog-headed man and the goblin who were chasing him.
Gangli followed the tigress for a while and knew that this guy was not easy to mess with. When he stared at him, he stood there with his neck shrinking and he dared not pursue or retreat.
Fortunately, at this time, Yang Muyun shouted: "Come back and clean up the battlefield!"
It's all over this, Yang Muyun can't tell the tigress's thoughts.
This little girl never thought of fighting to the death, and was dedicated to reaping profits.
If he loses, the tiger will follow the flow and choose a stronger spouse. If he wins, the tiger will naturally swallow up the relatives of the two male tigers and instantly become fat.
Another possibility is that he and Dashi both went crazy and killed all living beings, and eventually fell to the ground with force and was picked up by the tigress. The probability was very high. The tigress probably had this idea.
Anyway, no matter what the situation is, the tigress will not lose, and they will make a profit.
Looking at the tigress's chic back, Yang Muyun said inwardly: Bring a few more wives over here, killing and burying, I want people, you want family property, we will have a happy cooperation.
Gangli didn't know the twists and turns, but when he heard that his master would not be allowed to pursue, he stood there as if he was amnesty, watching the tiger lead the many relatives away.
Seeing the life-saving straw drifting away in the wind, the red-scaled two-tailed tiger instantly lost its fighting spirit, loosened its tail, tightly protected its butt, and curled up to cover its stomach and rolled around.
Seeing his painful appearance and listening to the sound of ice cubes rubbing in his belly as he rolled, Yang Muyun calculated with his fingers how many ice cones he had sent in.
I was moving too fast just now and I couldn't remember it clearly.
Anyway, the red-scaled two-tailed tiger's belly has become bigger.
The service is in place, and the guests should be very satisfied.
At this time, the tiger's body lost control, flames continued to escape from its skin, and blood was gushing from its mouth and nostrils.
The blood fell on the ground with a cold air.
"Oh, miserable."
Yang Muyun shook his head, then stared at the tiger-headed man with wide eyes and struggled in pain.
Finally, the tiger kicked his claws and was out of breath.
Yang Muyun bravely approached over and did not dare to touch the tiger's head, but instead grabbed the tiger's tail and recited the spell.
"Sacrifice!"
The corpse of the red-scaled two-tailed tiger was instantly wrapped in blood, and then exploded and turned into light powder all over the sky.
He reached out to catch the thing that appeared in the bubble and thought to himself: The ancestors of the barbarians finally took it seriously.
This is a small tiger-skin vest, made of red-scaled, double-tailed tiger skin. There is also a layer of fine scales under the silky and soft fluff.
Yang Muyun suffered a great loss on this layer of scales, and his body lost balance and was surrounded by the tiger's tail.
Fortunately, there were mistakes and he found the fatal weakness of the Red Scale Two-Tail Tiger. Otherwise, if you fight normally, it would be difficult for you to deal with the other party.
Thinking of this, Yang Muyun stroked his fingers on the scales, and the flame burst out with a sneering sound. Although he quickly shrank his hand, a smell of burning hairs floated in the air.
Well, in addition to its good defense ability, it can also erupt flames and fight back to the enemy.
At this time, the Tauren in the distance shouted: "Master, Dashi is about to win!"
Although he shouted Dashi's victory, the Taurus had no intention of being happy at all, but was full of fear and fear.
Yang Muyun immediately ran away.
The battle between Dashi and the Blood-eyed White-headed Tiger is coming to an end.
In a crazy state, Dashi circled the tiger's neck with his left arm, almost breaking his neck bone, and his right fist beat the white-headed tiger with blood-eyed hair to half of his body.
In Yang Muyun's opinion, the situation in front of him was like Wu Song fighting a tiger. Although Dashi did not drink, he was even more aggressive than Wu Song and punched him.
The blood-eyed and white-headed tiger looked miserable. Half of his body was hammered to pieces and fractured. Meat and bone meal splattered out of the wound. Only two thin skins were left in the front paws, but his big head was still intact.
Really iron-headed.
After Dashi beat hundreds of punches, he slowly let go of the lifeless white-headed tiger, and wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.
In a crazy state, the skin wounds scratched by tigers on their arms and thighs were quickly healed, and Dashi's state was recovering rapidly.
There were many creatures running back and forth in front of me. Dashi curled his mouth and pulled out a cold smile.
But at this time, Yang Muyun stood in front of Dashi.
Dashi didn't hesitate at all and rushed directly towards Yang Muyun.
Yang Muyun did not dare to be negligent, moved horizontally to avoid Dashi's attack, and whispered in a low voice as he passed by: "Don't look! Don't listen! Don't think..."
Dashi's body trembled for a moment, and the blood in his eyes also jumped. Then he saw him lifting his trembling hands and covering his left and right temples tightly.
Yang Muyun repeated it again, and then said, "Let's sleep...just sleep..."
He took the initiative to walk to Dashi, Yang Muyun took out a piece of candy and sent it to Dashi. Dashi opened his mouth and held it in his mouth, then turned his eyes back and lay down.
Yang Muyun stretched out his hands to catch the Dashi and handed it over to the Tauren.
After taking a look at the blood-eyed and white-headed tiger on the ground, the greedy worm in Yang Muyun's belly was offended again.
The body length of the blood-eyed white-headed tiger is almost twice that of the red-scaled two-tailed tiger. Compared with the two, the Siberian tiger with overnutrition and the malnourished South China tiger.
It would be a pity not to taste such a large piece of meat.
I don’t know if secretly cutting off a small part will affect the sacrifice. The ancestors probably wouldn’t mind these details, although this detail is a bit big.
But after thinking about it, Yang Muyun squatted down and closed the tiger's bloody eyes, then pressed the two blood-colored white hairs on his forehead.