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Chapter 8 Thorn Tiger's Eye

"Where are you changing weapons? Let's go." After hearing this, Li Baiyun raised his eyebrows and grabbed Wuhui. He directly threw a parabola of 60 degrees and threw it out, then landed on the green grassland, and landed just below two meters in front of the yellow tiger.

"Roar..." The tiger, who was lying there to rest, suddenly saw Wuhui who suddenly flew to him, and immediately stood up, roared and arched his body to look at Wuhui not far away in front of him, looking at Wuhui with his eyes straight, sending a signal of hostility.

Wuhui's first reaction after seeing this scene was that he climbed up regardless of the pain in his whole body, and then picked up the thin wooden sword in his hand without saying a word, duizhun the tiger, and then began to retreat carefully, and said with a smile to the tiger in front of him: "Brother Tiger, Brother Tiger... I didn't mean it. I was thrown over by that old bastard. Don't cause trouble for me. If you want to find it, go find that old bastard. I'm still young and have no meat on my body. That old bastard is different. He is so fat that he is so fat. Don't look at him. I tell you that there is actually a lot of meat inside. Just let me go..."

However, the beast is obviously an animal. This tiger is only in his twenties and is obviously far from the monster's words, and it is even more impossible to understand Wuhui's words. Therefore, he ignored Wuhui's words and ignored them, which made Wuhui's plan to infer. He could only look at the tiger that was constantly approaching and unconsciously began to retreat.

"Roar..." The tiger let out a deafening roar, which resounded throughout the valley. The birds around began to flap their wings in panic, and Wuhui ran away at this moment.

While running, he was still not regretful and cursed at Li Baiyun, who was smiling evilly on the top of the mountain not far away, and said, "Li Baiyun... You old bastard, I xx your mother, you bastard want to kill me... Let me tell you, I'm not finished with you."

But no matter how much you scold, no matter how you run away, Wuhui ran, but he was thinking about how to deal with this tiger. Obviously, after yesterday's incident, Wuhui understood. It was basically impossible to expect that old guy Li Baiyun would save him in a crisis. Everything depends on himself. It is impossible for his weak body to run over the ferocious tiger. The only way is to kill the tiger. This struggle is either you die or I die. Wuhui has no choice.

Suddenly, Wuhui's mind flashed, and then he turned over and stepped on a large bluestone next to him. The tiger ran over without reporting it, but then quickly turned around and grinned at Wuhui's unstoppable roar standing on the bluestone not far away in front of him, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Perhaps it is an unforgivable sin to challenge him in the eyes of this ferocious tiger, Wuhui's body is so small, so it seems extremely angry. After roaring at Wuhui a few times, he immediately roared, squatted down his body, and yongli, a hungry tiger pounced on the sheep and rushed towards Wuhui.

"It's now..." Wu Hui jumped up when he saw the tiger rushing towards him. Duizhun the tiger's eyes raised his wooden sword, focused on all the internal force attached to the sword body, and stabbed the tiger's big copper bell eyes.

"Puchi." After the sound of flesh entering the flesh sounded, the wooden sword in Wuhui's hand had already pierced into the other party's eyes. In an instant, the wooden sword, which had paid attention to Wuhui's all internal strength, directly pierced the tiger's eyes through Wuhui's operation and then entered the tiger's brain through the most fragile eyes.

In an instant, the tiger screamed, and a large amount of blood flowed out of its eyes. However, it was obvious that the tiger was worthy of the name of the King of the Jungle. Although it had been so severely injured, it still began to counterattack before death.

"Roar..." After a few loud roars in an instant, the huge tiger swept towards Wuhui's body with its sharp claws. Unpredictable, Wuhui was slapped out by the tiger's claws, leaving a huge scar on his chest, and the whole person instantly turned into a bloody man.

The huge tiger obviously did not intend to let Wuhui go so easily. He moved his body with difficulty, spreading his big mouth in the bathtub and walked towards Wuhui. When he was about to bite Wuhui to death, he could no longer hold on. After a wail, he fell to the ground unwillingly.

Wuhui, who was here, saw the tiger fall down and then slowly fainted.

On the far mountain top, Li Baiyun, who was watching Wuhui performing there, suddenly laughed and said, "This kid, I thought he would have to be injured at least a few times before he would think of how to use that wooden sword. I didn't expect that he would find out so soon. Well... It turns out that he is worthy of being my Li Baiyun's apprentice, hahaha..."
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