Where is the dignity of the Lord?

Resid couldn't understand the tiger's speech.

But he has eyes.

He could see the look of sorrow and hatred in the eyes of the very spiritual tiger who always irritated him when he looked at the skinned fox.

"Crack!"

The modified Remington M87 reloads and loads quickly in hands with red knuckles.

The butt of the gun rested on the shoulder, and the side of the face was attached to the cheek rest.

Reyed crouched on one knee in the snow.

His right hand held the trigger, and his right hand supported the gun body for stability and reinforcement. Through the scope, his pure blue eyes circled around the dense branches, and fixed on the head of the man who was sitting on the ground without doing any work.

The skinned guy is just a piece of trash, the real sophisticated and ruthless man is the man with his hand on the gun at all times to be vigilant around him.

Resid didn't have much compassion, but after Pasha's death, every time he encountered a problem, he would ask himself:

If it was Pasha, what would he do?

And the answer is without a doubt.

If it was Pasha, he would definitely help the tiger.

[I act for my love. 】

Reyde lowered his eyes and kissed the pocket watch, and said to the fierce tiger beside him: "When I shot him, you go after the one who ran away."

After that, regardless of whether Huzi understood or not, he stopped talking.

The white hot mist from his nostrils gradually dissipated.

The pupils with beautiful, sharp and flickering spots of light have also stabilized.

Reyed quickly focused, adjusted his breathing and heartbeat, and calculated the range of the shotgun and the opponent's escape route.

In the silent woods, there is only the sound of blood rushing through his veins.

If the silent countdown had any substance, it sounded tacitly between Huzi and Reyde: 1, 2, 3...

alright.Resid seemed to hear Pasha's voice whispering softly in his ear.

"boom--!"

The flame exploded from the muzzle of the gun in an instant, tearing up the evil night, and shot out like the roar of the wraith!

The lazy man who didn't know he was being targeted had his pupils constricted when he heard the gunshot, he subconsciously held the gun and turned his head, but it was too late.

The exploded shotgun bullets shot towards him in a fan shape, brushing past his astonished expression in an instant, piercing through the center of the brows, smashing the face underneath along with the mask.

With the huge power and the splashing blood, the poacher flew backwards before he even wailed before death!

"boom."

The corpse of the companion and the splashed snow and blood are like slow motion in the terrified pupils of the other.

"Crack!"

The sound of reloading was crisp, and at the same time, Reyde slapped Hu Zi heavily, and growled in a low voice, "Go!"

Hu Zi, who had been holding back for a long time, immediately arched his back when he heard the words, and galloped up the forest like thunder——

What does it feel like when a full-grown male tiger weighing 600 jins rushes towards you?

The blue-gold tiger eyes are like two will-o'-the-wisps in the forest at night, and the powerful and beautiful fur is a veritable killing elf under the moonlight!

Protruding muscles, smooth shoulder armor.

The sterling silver moonlight cuts the darkness, and the Siberian tiger swooping down from a high place ignores the thick snow on the trees. In the ice crystals splashing and gushing from its four claws, its bloodthirsty eyes and looming body are so terrifying. ?

"Roar----"

The tiger roars in the forest!The beasts retreat!

The powerful impact and deterrence make people tremble and stunned in front of the real king of beasts.

Poachers who are still novice have seen the furs and dead bodies of countless beasts.

And today he and his uncle even caught a male Siberian tiger who couldn't move.

But he had never faced a live, healthy tiger.

When the gunshot sounded and the beast came out of the mountain, the man's eyes widened, and his pupils reflected the huge tiger that jumped up, its golden fur was dyed silver.

the first time……

He understood the anger of the forest, the insignificance of human beings.

"what--"

"Ahhhh-"

The frightened man even forgot how to use a gun, and swung it at the tiger like a stick.

But the tiger is not even afraid of the wild boar's savage collision, how can he be afraid of him?

His strength is probably not as good as that of a wild boar.

As if hunting a deer or sheep, Huzi's eyes were cold.

The thick tiger palm popped out the hard hooked claws, and slapped the gun in the man's hand, the huge difference in strength even broke the man's wrist.

The sharp claws "stabbed" tore the clothes, and directly scraped four thumbs' widths of skin off the man's chest!

Don't you like skinning?

Ok?

Master Tiger will also skin and skin your mother today! !

The tiger fell to the ground, watching the man with his mouth wide open and his mask sunken, rolling back and forth on the ground in pain with his arms folded, struggling to sit up and escape.

The giant tiger, strong enough to exude wild beauty, quietly watched the poacher's continuous struggle. When he finally stood up, he turned around and raised his tail like a whip, slapping the man's face fiercely.

A tiger's tail is often described as a steel whip, thicker than a woman's wrist.

Ordinary people will feel numb when they are whipped by the tail of an excited dog, but they will feel as if their faces are gone when they are whipped by the tail of a tiger.

"Well!"

The man fell back to the snow, this time he was really unconscious, only humming.

Pasha, who was so angry that he was about to lose his mind, sniffed the bloody smell from the tip of his nose, looked at the skinless fox carcass at his feet, and the same kind whose paws were only skinned to the traps. At that moment, its eyes shone red. I was really moved!

Its chest rose and fell, and its four claws paced back and forth around the wailing man.

The ferocious roar that overflowed from the throat made one's scalp tingle.

Huzi thought: Anyway, I am not human anymore, why can't I kill him?Damn him!

However, when it stepped forward, opened its mouth and roared and bared its fangs to take the man's life, it was stiff on the man's neck, unable to move its mouth.

The feeling of struggling between anger and humanity annoyed and frustrated Huzi.

Just as it was about to close its eyes and mouth like this, a hand as cold as ice grabbed its ear.

Huzi opened his eyes in a daze and raised his head.

Reyed, who had already been chased down, was standing beside it.

Holding the gun in one hand, he watched indifferently as the man on the ground raised his gun——

"boom!"

...the struggle is gone, and the cry of pain is gone.

The person who rubbed its ears unconsciously looked at it sideways after firing the gun, and the baby's blue eyes met the green-gold eyes.

It is obviously a bloody scene, but it sees the temperature in the ruthlessness...

"idiot."

He said coldly: "The forest ranger stipulates that poachers should be shot on the spot. Didn't your master teach you?"

"..."

Huzi was silent for a few seconds and lowered his head, covering his wet eyes, and slammed into his arms.

"Ugh..."

No.

The huge cub was feeding on Reisyid's lower abdomen, biting the corner of his clothes with his mouth open and making a soft whimpering sound.

Because I don't have a master, only a jerk ex-idol!

【The author has something to say】:.

Pasha: Well, since people provoked me in college, I rarely call back.

Friend: why?

Pasha was helpless: Because Reyed always beat them up badly, so I became a persuasive one.

friend:……

[Cough, I want to express the handsomeness of the human-tiger combination, but the writing is limited, but the Reyde who shot that shot in my mind and the fierce tiger under the moon are both super handsome]

【I want to raise a tiger, huh】

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