Moreover, these are just some small and insignificant differences that Zhang Dapeng could understand. The empire with a full set of technology trees may be able to produce some abnormal troops.

The empire is already terrifying enough. Now that the monster has been created, will it still make people live?

In Zhang Dapeng's impression, the Sword Saint in Warcraft game seems to be able to reach level 10.

But the sword saint that the White-Brow Clan leader and the others met was hard for more than a dozen bronze beasts and a silver beast. Tell me that it was only level ten?

The Sword Saint appears, will the Taurus be far away?

Warcraft is another terrifying existence. They have magic, combat aura, and an infinitely resurrected hero altar.

What do I, Zhang Dapeng?

A parallel product that can't even be made of iron pots!

"Don't come here!"

There was a voice shouting wildly in Zhang Dapeng's heart.

"Ordinary Lord, what's wrong with you?"

The old ape found that Zhang Dapeng was sweating profusely, as if he had just finished his work and his body had been hollowed out.

"Nothing, I just think this world is so terrifying."

Zhang Dapeng wiped the sweat from his face and said tremblingly.

The old ape smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, because worry is useless. After the destruction of the monster territory where I was, I ran thousands of miles, but I didn't expect that they had explored here in just a few decades."

Silence, the room fell into a brief silence, and neither of them spoke.

In Zhang Dapeng's view, it is almost impossible for this world to give him a chance to rise.

Whether it is an empire or a monster, he is an existence that cannot be compared with the parallels. With these little heads in the territory, even the gaps between the teeth of others are not enough.

"Boss, the tiger is awake."

Xiao King Kong leaned in from outside and said nervously.

Zhang Dapeng and Lao Yuan quickly got up and walked out.

The tiger woke up, but it was just opening its eyes and didn't even have the strength to move its claws.

"You...you saved me?"

The tiger was brewing for a long time before making a hoarse sound from its throat. It was a tigress, and Zhang Dapeng had just seen it.

Zhang Dapeng nodded: "You are seriously injured now. I'll cover you with the wound for the time being, apply herbs, and rest with peace of mind."

"Oh! Gods...the noble Gods, thank you."

Zhang Dapeng did not refute this time, and now is not the time to talk about it.

"No need to save me... save me, save my child."

Tears flowed out of the tiger's eyes, and blood mixed with the wound dripped down along its nose.

"Your child?"

The old monkey and Zhang Dapeng looked at each other in surprise, and the former whispered: "Where is your child? We didn't see it!"

"In my belly."

The tiger's body twitched suddenly, and its hoarse voice was obviously excited: "I have no strength to give it a baby. Please cut my belly open and take it out for me to take a look. While I am still alive, feed it with milk."

Zhang Dapeng couldn't bear it and bent down and said, "Don't do this for now. Your wound has stopped bleeding. You should be able to recover after you have been cared for a few days."

"No, I'm too seriously injured. Even if I can survive, I'm still a waste. Give my life to my children, please!"

"I have nothing to thank you. When I die, I will peel off this tiger skin. If you can use it, you can use it. If you can't, just give your child a thought."

"Please."

Zhang Dapeng gritted his teeth and turned his head. He hadn't cried before coming to this world, but now he couldn't help it.

The old ape patted his shoulder: "Do as the tiger said, this is the last wish in the life of a great mother and your honor, you cannot refuse."

"But...I really..."

Zhang Dapeng couldn't curb the tears in the corners of his eyes, and raised his hand and wiped it hard: "I really can't do it."

"My benefactor, I can't feel the pain in my body now. My biggest wish now is to see my child, which is the only child in my life."

"well!"

The old ape sighed: "Domeditor Lord, don't hesitate, do it."

Zhang Dapeng nodded, took the blue light dagger and wiped it with the hemostatic grass, and then walked to the tiger's belly.

"There is a wound there, just cut it from that wound."

It is difficult to cut the tiger's skin with a dagger, not to mention that the tiger in front of him was a bronze beast. Zhang Dapeng felt that he was committing a crime and tears couldn't stop flowing.

Although the tiger could no longer feel the pain, Zhang Dapeng could feel the trembling of the tiger's body that she was enduring great pain.

It took Zhang Dapeng half an hour to cut the tiger's skin and cut off the caesarean section to remove the small tiger that had been twenty centimeters long.

Fortunately, it is still alive.

Zhang Dapeng held the little tiger with both hands and came to the tiger's eyes.

The already blurred eyes of the tiger suddenly lit up. She stretched out her barbs and gently licked the little tiger's head, eyes, nostrils, and corners of her mouth.

The little tiger gradually became energetic. Although his eyes were not open, his limbs and claws had already begun to scratch, and his mouth was arching, as if he was about to eat milk.

Zhang Dapeng put it on the tiger's face in a doting manner. The tiger's eyes were whirling with tears, enjoying the little tiger's scratching with pleasure, and occasionally sticking out its tongue to lick it.

"Let it eat milk..."

Zhang Dapeng put the little tiger on the tiger's belly, and the little guy quickly found the direction and started eating greedily.

The tiger curled up a tiger's claw with difficulty, patted the little tiger's head gently, and then hung down weakly.

"Thank you……"

The tiger's last words were hoarse and protruded, and his eyes slowly closed, and a large ball of light came out of his body and burst into Zhang Dapeng's chest.

Before Zhang Dapeng could react from his sadness, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind: Great gardener, you used compassion and sincerity to help a great mother realize her last wish. She gave you 2 soul power and 500 inspiration values ​​in her life to express her most sincere gratitude to you.

"You saved a young Jiuyou Tiger. Because of its parents' obsession and blessing, it has advanced to the bronze beast Jiuyou Demon Tiger. You are now intimate father-son relationship, please take good care of it."

"What's this? This is?"

Zhang Dapeng is now in a state of sorrow and joy.

Sadly, I became a father after I did nothing.

I was so happy that I became a father without doing anything, and my son was still a bronze beast.

Looking at the little tiger lying in his mother's arms and breastfeeding, Zhang Dapeng couldn't help but feel palpitations: "It's a sin! Xiao Jingang and Xiaobai are enough for me to worry about. Now I'm here again, and my territory will be changed to a kindergarten in the future."

The old ape sighed and turned to see the situation of the Baimei Clan leader: his breathing is getting smoother and smoother, and his life is not in hindrance.

"Ordinary Lord, let's take a break first."
Chapter completed!