Shura love

The Siberian tiger, also known as the Siberian tiger, has a history of millions of years of evolution. It is the largest cat on earth. It was on the verge of extinction thousands of years ago. Later, humans mastered the proficient cloning technology. Except for humans, any rare animal is Can be perfectly cloned, and the Siberian tiger has successfully escaped the crisis of extinction. With the continuous progress of human beings, large and rare animals such as tigers and lions are no longer protected animals on the earth, and even many have strong spiritual power, courage, and family background People like to keep these large dangerous animals as pets, but here, they can only be reduced to the slaughter of the trainees, or the target of the trainees.

The training base is located in the most remote mountains and valleys in Western Europe. Kate sends tens of thousands of ferocious animals every year. Instead of feeding them, he puts them directly into the jungle. Fighting training is undoubtedly to send them to the mouths of animals as food, so whether it is humans or animals, they fight desperately every time, because they all know what the dead side will face.

"Hooho..."

As the battle lasted longer and longer, Yan Moshang's physical strength was draining faster and faster, basically relying on his extraordinary willpower to support his body's movement, and he had no ability to fight back at all. If this continues, he will sooner or later It is not the worst situation to be the Chinese food of the Siberian tiger. What worries him the most is that the strong smell of blood is completely stimulating the original wildness of the Siberian tiger. You can tell from his more and more violent attacks. The Siberian tiger has already gone crazy, the next time, or the next time, he will probably... "Ho Ho..."

"I rely on..."

Just when he was resting against the tree trunk, the Siberian tiger's huge body rushed over again, but Yan Moshang's vision was already blurred, let alone dodging, it was very difficult to even move his body, and he cursed in a low voice unwillingly , In a panic, a hard touch came from his right hand, and his blurred eyes suddenly shot out a scorching light. Yan Moshang stood up without dodging, carrying a terrifying lore aura, and the Siberian tiger that was rushing towards him suddenly flew in the air. One of them turned over, and the animal's keen intuition told it that it was dangerous, but its dullness lasted only for a second, and the smell of blood completely overwhelmed its reason.

"go to hell!"

"Woooo!"

Bloodthirsty suddenly appeared in his eyes, Yan Moshang saw the timing, grabbed the stone and flew up, aimed at the tiger's eyes and smashed it down fiercely. The Siberian tiger's huge body fell to the ground with a thud, and the pain of its eyeballs being pierced was overwhelming. It let out terrifying roars one after another, but the battle did not end because of this. Yan Moshang knew clearly that its pain would soon pass. There was only one chance, and he had to seize it, otherwise he would have to wait to die.

"Ho ho... woo hoo..."

"Bump..."

Enduring the pain as if his body had been dismantled and reassembled, Yan Moshang closed his eyes and let out a loud roar. He didn't know where he got the strength, and rushed up to ride on the back of the Siberian tiger. Grabbing the blood-stained stone with one hand clenched into a fist, he beat the huge and hard body of the Siberian tiger chaotically. The brown-yellow tiger's body was gradually stained red with blood, and there was a large puddle of blood on the ground. Thick blood with a pungent fishy smell.

The hand, as if unconscious, was raised and lowered like a machine, and the blood-stained face was no longer handsome, but it added another coquettish beauty, the trembling of the Siberian tiger intertwined with Yan Moshang's ruthlessness. In a bloody and cruel scene, the trainees hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity all stared at him with their mouths open. Where does such a slender and thin man come from for his resilience?

"roar~"

"Touch~"

The picture was trembling, but the reality was cruel. Yan Moshang's attack resulted in the Siberian tiger running away completely. The huge tiger's body rose from the ground, and it shook violently. Yan Moshang's exhausted body was violently crushed. After being flung away, Yan Moshang, who no longer had a trace of strength to resist, raised the corners of his lips, is it still not enough?

"Boom...Boom..."

The Siberian tiger in the riot had red eyes, roared to the sky, and the saliva mixed with blood dripped down the sharp fangs. As the tiger shook, it rushed towards the dying Yan Mo in the distance like a gust of wind and thunder. Shame.

"Mo Shang!?"

"Mo Shang..."

Seeing that Yan Moshang was about to be swallowed alive by the Siberian tiger, three afterimages flashed quickly, and the next second, Yan Chenxiu, Yan Jue, and Xiao Hanxing who were forced to lead them appeared, Yan Chenxiu and Xiao Hanxing stood side by side , Two equally indifferent men stood in front of Yan Moshang mightily. The former's eyes were intertwined with hatred and heartache. With a swipe of his right hand in mid-air, the big knife condensed purely with spiritual power suddenly slashed down. The blade was like a sharp wall, and it swept towards the oncoming Siberian tiger. The latter's eyes were still numb and he couldn't feel anything. He just moved his lips coldly: "Those who use spiritual power, die!"

"bump…"

"Uh... poof!"

In an instant, the situation reappeared strangely. The knife wind that was supposed to sever the Siberian tiger in one fell swoop turned back by itself after forcing the Siberian tiger back. Yan Chenxiu's tall body was instantly sent flying more than ten meters away. It's time to condense a spiritual power shield to protect himself. I'm afraid it's not just as simple as vomiting blood now.