"Xiao Jinzi, stay on the tree and don't move. Big brother is going to take action. If big brother misses, then you go back and report..."
In a place like this, the mobile phone I brought from Earth has expired, so I can only leave the small gold on the tree just in case.
Seeing that so many people from the Fire Clan died, and knowing that these people had never been enemies of the Dragon Clan, Zhang Tiezhu could no longer stand it.
"Shuashuashua..."
Suddenly, there was a slight sound of breaking through the air, and several silver rays of light quickly rushed toward the red flying tiger.
At this time, Feihu was rushing towards the injured Mengzhou, and suddenly found the silver needle attack. He was so frightened that he hurriedly flapped his wings and retreated. He stomped on the ground with a loud bang and dust exploded.
At this time, Zhang Tiezhu was carrying the ghost sword and floating down from the tree.
When the red flying tiger discovered that this little man was plotting against it, it immediately became angry. A red flame appeared on its head, and it swooped towards Zhang Tiezhu with a ball of fire, wishing to swallow him in one bite.
"Buzz..."
Zhang Tiezhu threw out his ghost knife in a hurry, and the knife immediately flew over and slashed at the flying tiger that was flying towards him.
Feihu immediately stretched out his claws and slapped them randomly. His claws slapped the ghost knife, and the knife was pushed back more than ten meters.
However, this kind of attack that was shot away could not damage the ghost sword made of special materials at all. The ghost sword spun around in the air and pounced ferociously towards the red flying tiger again.
At the same time, Zhang Tiezhu had already grasped two specially made hatchets and killed them ferociously, fighting with the flying tiger in the sky.
At this time, the Fire Tribe people standing on the ground stared at the person who suddenly appeared with their eyes wide open, with expressions of shock on their faces.
This master is obviously not from the Fire Tribe. Looking at his clothes, he looks somewhat similar to a young man from the Fire Tribe.
"Come with me, kill Feihu, and avenge the third elder..." At this time, Mengzhou woke up and shouted again.
Regardless of whether this suddenly appeared master is a friend or an enemy, at least everyone has the same goal now, so Meng Li immediately ordered and led everyone to besiege the red flying tiger.
Because of Zhang Tiezhu's participation, Feihu was slashed several times by the ghost sword, and his whole body was covered in blood.
At this time, the red flying tiger started to get a little scared. When he saw Zhang Tiezhu rushing forward, he shivered and backed away.
Zhang Tiezhu took the opportunity and took out the steel needle again. This time it was not a silver needle, but a sharp steel needle half a foot long.
Because this kind of red flying tiger has rough skin and thick flesh, it was not killed even by several blows from the ghost sword, so this kind of relatively long steel needle must be used to be effective.
"Shuashuashua..."
Zhang Tiezhu used all his strength and quickly flew out three steel needles.
Feihu was forced to retreat by the ghost sword. Suddenly he found the steel needle in front of him, and he hurriedly stretched out his claws to slap it desperately.
"Kacha kacha..." Two consecutive slaps knocked away two steel needles.
But the third steel needle dodged the tiger's claws and plunged directly into Feihu's heart with a swoosh.
"Ouch..."
Feihu let out a scream and spit out a mouthful of blood.
This needle pierced Feihu's heart.
But this kind of flying tiger is extremely ferocious. Although it was stabbed in the heart and suffered heavy injuries, it did not fall down yet. Instead, it turned around quickly and tried to escape.
"Brothers, chase after me. Feihu is already injured. We can't let this beast go anymore..." Meng Zhou shouted anxiously, ignoring that he was still vomiting blood, and led the warriors who could still stand up to pursue him crazily.
Go up.
Although Feihu was injured, he still ran away very quickly. The Fire Tribe people who were following him could only throw out their weapons hard to cut down Feihu.
"Crack..." a sound.
Mengzhou also threw out the nine-tooth rake in his hand. The rake was like a hoe and dug directly from the air.
"Puch..."
The hoe dug in a very good place, right on Feihu's anus, and all nine sharp claws dug into Feihu's big ass.
"Ouch..."
The flying tiger screamed in agony and jumped up in pain, but because the injury was too deep, perhaps its wings were also damaged, so although it jumped up in pain, it could not fly.
"Brothers, go up and chop it..."
Seeing that Feihu had been dug into by the nine-tooth rake, Meng Zhou ignored the internal injuries and flew forward. He grabbed the rake with both hands and pulled Feihu hard.
But Feihu's strength is too great. Even if he is injured, it is not something someone like Meng Zhou can hold back alone.
Immediately, Mengzhou was picked up by the injured Feihu and jumped forward. Feihu also deliberately dragged Mengzhou into a tree, and he was about to be dragged to death by Feihu.
At this time, Mengzhou's men had no energy to pursue them, and could only watch helplessly as Feihu dragged Captain Mengzhou away, only to be devoured by the beast again.
Zhang Tiezhu stood behind and watched the battle. Originally, he just wanted to help these Fire Tribe people to fight off the flying tiger. He had not thought about killing the flying tiger, so he did not chase after him.
At this time, seeing the big red-haired man being dragged away by Feihu, Zhang Tiezhu jumped up helplessly again and rushed over quickly.
"Crack..." With a sound, Zhang Tiezhu took his ghost sword and landed directly in front of Fei Hu, blocking Fei Hu's escape route.
Feihu seemed to be angry too. He immediately opened his huge mouth and lunged towards Zhang Tiezhu. The flames above his head burned even brighter.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..." Feihu screamed wildly, with a suction force.
Zhang Tiezhu stood there, feeling that his body was involuntarily sucked towards the tiger's mouth.
"Grandma, do you want to swallow me..."
Zhang Tiezhu was immediately enraged. He carried the ghost sword without retreating but advanced directly towards the tiger's throat.
Just when he was approaching the tiger's mouth and already smelling the stench, Zhang Tiezhu threw out the ghost knife.
"Buzz..."
The ghost sword made a sound, and went straight into the tiger's mouth with a roar.
"Cha..."
Suddenly, the tiger's head made a sound of being cut open. The knife entered from the tiger's mouth and penetrated through the back of the neck.
The ghost knife flew out of the red flying tiger's body with blood, and quickly wandered in the air, as if it had drunk the tiger's blood and was particularly excited.
"Rumble..."
Feihu continued to run forward for a few steps, and finally fell to the ground. Blood spurted out from the incision on the back of his neck, dyeing all the nearby vegetation red.
"Brother, I want its tiger gall..."
At this moment, Xiao Jinzi's voice suddenly came from Zhang Tiezhu's mind.
Although the furry little guy didn't show up, he kept staring here. Seeing that Feihu had just fallen to the ground, he immediately contacted his elder brother.
"Okay, no problem..."
Zhang Tiezhu immediately flew up, grabbed his ghost knife, aimed at Feihu's belly and cut it. In just one second, a fist-sized tiger gall was picked out.
Zhang Tiezhu stretched out his hand and slapped it, and the tiger's courage flew straight out, right into the branches and leaves of the big tree where Xiao Jinzi was hiding, and was swallowed alive by Xiao Jinzi.