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"Hey, here's another one, watch the fist." Wu Song grinned, picked up the mallet, and swung it towards the picturesque direction under the moonlight.

Wu Song saw that the tiger pressed its two paws on the ground, got up and looked up, and swooped down from mid-air.

Wu Song's I Ching, the drowsiness disappeared immediately, it was too late to say it, and then soon, when Wu Song saw the tiger rushing, he only flashed behind the tiger.

It was the most difficult for the tiger to see people from behind, so it put its front paws on the ground, lifted its waist and hips, and lifted it up.Wu Song only dodges, dodging aside.Seeing that it couldn't catch it, the tiger gave a roar like half the heavens exploding, making the very hills move as well. It raised the iron bar upside down like a tiger's tail, and cut it, but Wu Song dodged aside again.It turned out that when the tiger grabbed people, it just pounced, kicked, and cut, and when it couldn't lift it, half of its temper disappeared.The big worm couldn't cut it again, so it roared again and came back in a circle.

"Hey, give me a punch." Wu Song dodged behind the tiger, and aimed at the tiger's head quickly and accurately as if he had hit a tiger for the first time. Jing Ruhua was not the tiger whose IQ was equivalent to that of an eight-year-old child. He also has combat experience, and the tiger's body is softer than the human body. Jing Ruhua flexibly twisted his neck, turned his head to avoid it, raised the tiger's claws, showed his sharp toes, and looked at Wu Song's face close in front of him. Swiping it over, there were a few paw prints on Wu Song's face.

"Hey, good guy." Wu Song shouted loudly, wiping the blood on his face, the ninja felt the burning pain, holding the mallet in his right hand, clenched his fist again with his left hand, and went into battle with both legs, trying to grab the tiger's head. Wu Song's intention was not going to let him succeed. He turned around neatly, raised his long tail, and used the tail as a whip, and whipped it at Wu Song.

That powerful tail doesn't need a whip, it's still a burning pain when it's drawn on the body, not to mention that Jing Ruhua's 100 million hatred value is not in vain, a elixir not only heals the injury, but also strengthens the physique. The body of an adult tiger has been strengthened several times, its tail is as hard as iron, Wu Song's skin is torn apart, and he hisses in pain.

Wu Song also realized that this big worm might be more difficult to deal with than the "last" one, and besides, he had exhausted a lot of physical strength to deal with that big worm. It's extremely ferocious, could it be that there are two big worms in this mountain?

There is no room for two tigers on one mountain, unless there is a male and a female. The female tiger is always more ferocious than the male tiger. Wu Song held his hand on the part that was drawn, and it was getting dark when he took a closer look. Wasn't it the tiger he killed earlier?Didn't die?

"Wait for me to drink a few more bowls before dragging you down the hill." Thinking of this, Wu Song still felt that saving his life was the most important thing, and the hill was not enough for now.

Jing Ruhua raised her pupils upright, want to leave?How can it be so easy!

The advantage of becoming a tiger is that the weight becomes lighter, the body softness is improved, the agility is also high, and the sense of smell and night vision are far better than humans.

Jing Ruhua swooped and flicked his tail fiercely. After several rounds of fighting, Wu Song had already lost his strength. Even after resting in the middle of the night, he was still not as vigorous as when he first came here. Fear arose in my heart, and I lost my aura first. After a few rounds, I was pressed to the ground by Jing Ruhua's sharp claws. Jing Ruhua opened his tiger's mouth and bit Wu Song's calf hard. It wasn't until his mouth was filled with the smell of blood that he tore hard, tearing off a piece of flesh from Wu Song's calf, and it went deep to the bone.

"Ah! Hiss!" Wu Song howled, sweating in pain, and his clothes were completely wet. Could it be that Wu Song is going to die today?