My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 69
Zhao Ji brought all the civil and military officials and nobles in the palace to the animal garden.

This beast garden is in the southeast corner of the palace.

It is said to be a beast garden, but it is actually a zoo exclusively for the emperor, enclosed by a high wall. In addition to the colorful tigers and other ferocious beasts presented by the Jurchen, of course, many rare animals are also kept.

The two colorful tigers were kept in a huge cage with a radius of more than a hundred feet, surrounded by high walls and connected to the outside world by an iron gate.

The four high walls where the tigers are kept are several feet wide, and their strength is already similar to that of a small city wall.

Zhao Ji sat on the city wall, and the rest of the people lined up on both sides, looking down.

Those two fierce tigers were yellow in color, with dozens of black stripes superimposed on their bodies, making them majestic and majestic.

They were lazily lying in the corner, but when they suddenly saw the crowd coming, they couldn't help turning over, staring up at the high wall, opening their bloody mouths, and roaring in demonstrations one after another.

The surrounding trees trembled, and the birds flew away.

Zhao Ji's expression changed, and he felt slightly regretful.

He wanted to watch the fun, but he didn't want Wang Lin and Pan Ming to die.

But Cai Jing had already ordered people to make preparations. At this moment, Wang Lin and Pan Ming had been taken outside the iron gate, and the official Zhao Ji couldn't help but regret it.

A typical Siberian tiger!

Wang Lin glanced at it, and found that it was slightly smaller than the eye-catching white-fronted worm he killed on Jingyang Ridge, and its force value was also much lower, with one head at 39 and the other at 41.

Wang Lin secretly calculated that these two fierce tigers should not have fully grown up, fighting alone, neither of them is his opponent, although there are two, as long as the tactics are used properly, it is not impossible to kill them.

The key point is that his force value has been suppressed at the 50 mark and has been unable to improve, and these two tigers may be the opportunity for him to break through!

This is also the key to his promise to Zhao Ji to give it a try.

Wang Lin is eager to try.

Pan Ming's expression was gloomy.

If it was one, he might still be able to rely on his stature and good marksmanship to have a chance to hit the tiger with an arrow and then quit.

But there are two ends.

It is a dead word to go in anyway, and there is no chance of any luck.

A small yellow door came over and brought a copper lottery tube, signaling to the two to draw lots to decide who would enter the tiger prison first.

Wang Lin didn't even look at it, but he knew that Cai Jing had controlled and planned all this, and he was the one who drew or not. He simply sneered and said, "There's no need to draw lots, I'll do it first!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Lin raised his head and looked towards the high wall, and Leng Sen's eyes fell directly on Cai Jing.

Sooner or later, I will kill you old thief and feed it to the dogs!

This day is not too far away!
Pan Ming's complexion changed for a while, and finally he silently bowed to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's behavior was equivalent to saving his life, otherwise, how could he have retreated in the face of two fierce tigers?

……

The iron gate opened, and Wang Lin walked in with a bow on his back and a gentian silver spear in his hand.

The audience around the high wall suddenly raised their hearts.

Zhao Ji also separated from the support of the inner prison, and looked down from the top of the wall, his shoulders were shaking with nervousness.

The two fierce tigers smelled the breath of strangers, they raised their heads and stared at Wang Lin.

One of the tigers had a protruding back, and its front paws fell to the ground. It let out a low and muffled roar, and its saliva dripped down, and a strong stench came to its nostrils.

As for the other end, he gave Wang Lin a disdainful look, and then lay there again, wagging his long tail leisurely.

Wang Lin slowly took two steps forward, put aside the divine arm bow and quiver, then held a long spear, and looked at the tiger that was also slowly approaching, his gaze was calm and unwavering.

Zhao Fujin overlooked this scene, her face was pale and frightened, if she hadn't been worried about disturbing the tiger, she would have exclaimed a long time ago.

Standing behind Zhao Ji, Zhang Shuye couldn't bear to look any further.

No matter how good Wang Lin's martial arts are, how can he still survive in the face of two beautiful tigers?

No one expected that Wang Lin whistled, pointed the spear obliquely in his hand, and took the initiative to challenge the tiger.

Ow!

The tiger turned its back and screamed, lifted its long tail, pouted its buttocks, and pounced on Wang Lin.

In an instant, Wang Lin didn't hesitate anymore, instead of retreating, he rushed forward with his gun.

He knew that he had to destroy this fierce tiger in the shortest possible time and with lightning speed, otherwise he would be attacked by two tigers back and forth.

The gentian bright silver gun flitted in mid-air, surrounded by the sound of howling wind, and slammed heavily on the tiger's back and belly.

With Wang Lin's supernatural power, and with the help of physical inertia and the weight of the spear itself, this blow almost broke the bones of the tiger's waist!

The tiger fell to the ground headlong in pain, and the ground was dusty.

At this time, Wang Lin rushed over with a stride, put aside the spear in his hand, and put a dagger in his sleeve down in his hand, stabbing fiercely into the tiger's neck like lightning, and stabbing several times fiercely!

The bright red tiger blood splattered like a injection, and the tiger's body twitched violently and gradually became weak.

Wang Lin was soaked in blood, but he felt extremely refreshed. He simply bent down and bit the tiger's wound, regardless of whether it was shocking or not, and sucked it in big mouthfuls.

He has already tasted the sweetness, fresh tiger blood is equivalent to heaven and earth treasures, how can he let it go.

Everyone on the high wall, including Zhao Ji, stared in horror, and their minds went blank.

In their eyes, Wang Lin seemed to be desperate to kill the tiger.

Seeing the death of its companion, the other fierce tiger roared angrily and swooped towards it.

On a whim, Wang Lin immediately activated the skill Tiger Roar.

His roar was extremely high-pitched, penetrating through the entire Song Dynasty Palace like a sonic bomb, and the tiger's eyes were full of fear and bewilderment when it was neutral, and its momentum was greatly reduced.

Wang Lin rolled on the spot, dodging this sure-to-kill pounce.

He laughed loudly, grabbed the gentian silver spear on the ground, and threw it at the tiger with all his strength. The tiger flew into the air, and the huge tiger body stopped slightly after landing, but Wang Lin suddenly regarded the spear as a hidden weapon. The throw was fast and fierce, and before the tiger could react, it was pierced through the belly of the tiger by the spear!
Blood flowed profusely, and the tiger howled and charged madly.

Wang Lin knew that this beast was actually at the end of its strength. His spear was so powerful and impactful. At this moment, the vital organs in its abdominal cavity might have been crushed and punctured, and it was just dying.

The God Arm Bow was useless.

Sure enough, halfway through the impact, the tiger staggered and fell to the ground. Its body twitched a few times, and it seemed that it was dying.

It was impossible for Wang Lin to let go of this great opportunity to bathe in the tiger's blood. He rushed forward, leaned over and gave a shout, grabbed the tiger's two front paws with both hands, and lifted them up against his shoulders.

Wang Lin carried the tiger carcass and strode towards the corner of the animal cage. He had long since discovered that it was a blind corner that was difficult for the audience above to see.

[Wang Lin—Life 8.8, Intelligence 11, Force 52, Reputation 40, Skills:...Yang's Spear/Talk about Soldiers/Pierce Yang with a Hundred Steps/Mandarin Duck Legs/Shooting Bows/Dan Qing/Good Plan. 】

Wang Lin was heartbroken, the force value finally broke through!

Although it has only increased by 2, it means that the ascending channel has been opened again!

……

Less than half an hour before and after.

The two Siberian tigers were wiped out under Wang Lin's hands.

Wang Lin changed his clothes and walked slowly.

The soldiers of the imperial guards guarding the beast garden on both sides cast a look of deep awe at him, and the deacons of the inner eunuch were even more frightened and did not dare to look Wang Lin squarely.

Rumors of Shandong tiger-fighting heroes, martial arts stars, and the rebirth of the overlord of Chu have become reality under the eyes of everyone today. All the onlookers present, no matter how high or low, can hardly contain the shock and fear deep in their hearts.

A hero like a god and a demon, who can be the enemy in the world? !

With Pan Ming by his side, he was finally convinced and bowed his proud head. He silently bowed deeply to Wang Lin, clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Brother Wang's supernatural power to subdue a tiger is something we mortals can't compete with!"

(End of this chapter)