The hunter’s kick did not exert all his strength. He just kicked the little tiger away, because a live tiger is much more valuable than a dead white tiger on the ground, and the kicked tiger looks like a tiger. A kicked ball rolled out nearly three meters away.
But the milk tiger did not give up because of this, he wanted to avenge his mother, he wanted to kill these enemies in front of him, but for a milk tiger with even teeth, this is completely a fantasy.
It stood up, its small body trembling like Teddy, and once again charged towards its enemy.
"Ah woo..."
There was another whistle, although the small one could almost be ignored, but he roared out of his own aura. He opened his small mouth again and bit towards the enemy's leg.
"boom······"
With another heavy kick, the tiger was kicked away fiercely by the hunters again. The other three hunters looked at the tiger, as if they had seen a clown who couldn't help themselves. This time, it was kicked really. The little breasted tiger curled up with his body, struggled a few times, and stood up again trembling, fluttering with the tiger's feet that have not yet grown claws, like a knight who is not afraid of death, shaking his spirit. Ready to attack again.
"Ah woo..."
The little milk tiger launched a charge again, and once again rushed towards his invincible enemy. This time, his enemy seemed impatient, pulling the bolt in his hand and aimed at the milk tiger.
"boom······"
The moment he pulled the trigger, accompanied by a burst of sparks, countless steel balls rushed out of the barrel and directly hit the little breast tiger's body. This time, the little breast tiger finally failed to stand up and he lay down. Struggling on the ground, using his strength to crawl towards the mother's corpse a few times, and then motionless, the blood on his body seemed to be accomplishing what he had not done, like a blood snake in the white snow Swimming, swimming towards his mother's corpse, the blood stained the entire snowy ground red, as if to comfort the courage of the forest king, and to comfort the forest king's undead will.
The other suckling tiger in Jiang Minghao's hand, watching his brother and mother die under the guns of the hunter, struggling desperately in Jiang Minghao's arms to jump out, Jiang Minghao held him firmly, not letting it In the chaos, the little breast tiger bit Jiang Minghao's finger desperately. Jiang Minghao's face was already covered with his own tears. He secretly vowed from the bottom of his heart that he would avenge the blood and blood for the mother and son of the white tiger.
Finally, the four hunters seemed to have accepted the reality of losing a huge amount of wealth. They drew out the hunting knives from their waists and surrounded the white tiger, preparing to peel off his fur. They squatted and placed the shotguns in their hands. On the one hand, he didn't feel the dangerous aura radiating from Jiang Minghao's body at all.
"Swish...swish...swish...swish..."
Finally, when they were defenseless, Jiang Minghao moved. He threw three throwing knives in a row. Although his flying knives were not as superb as a falcon, they were still counted as a hundred shots, especially in these four. The hunter was unsuspecting, shooting them was a piece of cake.
"call······"
At the moment when the flying knife shot, at almost the same moment, Jiang Minghao also rushed out. Under the stimulus of sorrow, his speed was increased again and again, and the bitter murderous aura exuding from all over his body actually forced the air around him to feel scared, one after another. Avoid Sanshe to make way for him.
"Puff puff······"
It was the sound of three flying knives being inserted into the flesh. The three flying knives hit the heads of the three hunters almost at the same time, directly shooting a hole in the back of their heads, and the red and white liquid also slowly flowed along with the holes in the knife edge. Came out, and Jiang Minghao had already come to the last hunter. The icy blade of the Falcon Wing Saber pressed against his throat and directly cut the epidermis of his neck. The blood flowing out of the subcutaneous tissue had already stained his throat. collar.
This was really too fast and sudden. The four of them were celebrating the victory just a moment ago. At this moment, there are already three bodies lying on the ground, and the guy who kicked the little tiger is now the only survivor. .
Looking at the shirtless and blood-soaked demon in front of him, the only survivor was scared. The fear of death soaked his soul. His hand was still holding the shotgun placed aside. But he couldn't lift it up, because Jiang Minghao's foot was stepping on it, so he had to give up the shotgun and beg for mercy in the goose language:
"Brother, this white tiger is yours, please let me go." He regarded Jiang Minghao as a poacher like him, thinking that killing them was just to snatch prey on the ground, but when he saw Jiang Minghao's blood red , When his eyes were full of anger and hatred, he knew he was wrong, because the demon god in front of him clearly came for his life.
"Big brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong, and I will never dare anymore." The poacher gave up the bribe directly, and began to tremble all over begging for mercy. Hearing his mouth full of goose language, Jiang Minghao was not at all Knowing what he was talking about, just said in the cold Longguo language:
"You are responsible for your actions."
"Hey..."
With a wave of the falcon wing saber in Jiang Minghao's hand, the hunter who had just kicked the suckling tiger immediately let out a scream like a pig. He immediately opened a hole in his right wrist, and the blood continued to flow like red silk. He sprayed towards the outside, but Jiang Minghao didn't intend to let him go just like that, and then the saber in his hand was swung three more times.
"Bah Bah Bah..."
With the sound of three blades and skin contact, the hunter's other wrists and ankles each had a deep cut, and he couldn't feel the presence of his hands or feet at all, because Jiang Minghao severed his tendons and feet. Tendons.
At this moment, the little tiger who was struggling in Jiang Minghao’s arms and biting Jiang Minghao finally ran over, barring his little tiger teeth, and roaring at the hunter lying on the ground immobile. After going over, he bit the hunter's injured wrist with one bite, biting it desperately with his small tiger teeth that hadn't been fully grown.
Jiang Minghao saw the little breast tiger biting for a long time, but only bit his injured wrist, and it was exhausted. Jiang Minghao stepped forward and patted his tiger's head, motioning to let him go. he comes.
The little breast tiger seemed to understand Jiang Minghao's intentions, let go of his teeth in frustration, and wailed at the tigress and his brother on the side.
The injured hunter was lying on the ground and trembling, trying to get up, only to find that he was completely unable to move. Jiang Minghao, who looked at the devil and stood up, stared at him like a devil with both eyes, staring at him, frightened. A light yellow liquid came out of the hunter's crotch, and he was scared to pee.
Seeing the heat in his crotch and the snow that was dyed yellow by the pale yellow liquid, Jiang Minghao shook his head in disgust, suddenly lifted his foot, and stepped down fiercely.
"boom······"
Jiang Minghao stepped down toward the hunter's crotch. As the soles of his feet touched a certain part of his body, the pain was like a chain mechanism, which was directly transmitted to his whole body. The hunter felt the pain in his life. At this time, it broke out. You should know that the pain of broken eggs is ten times that of a woman's normal childbirth. He roared, trying to struggle, but found that his limbs were completely disobedient, and only the body could twist a few times to satisfy his catharsis. The painful mood, the sweat all over my head, I don't know whether it was scared or painful.
Suddenly, a stench came and Jiang Minghao sniffed his nose. He knew that his foot had directly trampled this guy's feces out, but Jiang Minghao didn't feel how cruel he was, facing such an inhumane person. Beast, he didn't plan to let him go like this at all. This was just the beginning, he just heard him murmur:
"The foot you just stepped on was for the white tiger who was killed by you. Now these two feet are for the breast tiger who was kicked by you."
"Bang...Bang..."
Jiang Minghao stepped on his feet again. This time he stepped on the hunter’s knees. When he stepped on his feet, the sound of broken bones was like a huge porcelain bowl falling from a height. Jiang Minghao’s two feet directly touched His two knees were completely crushed.
"what······"
The hunter roared, roared in pain, his nose and tears were flowing everywhere, the feeling of egg pain had not passed, the pain of broken kneecaps made him more painful, and he now envied those partners who were killed by a single blow. , At least don’t have to endure such pain.
"Please, kill me!" The hunter couldn't bear it, and finally cried out for death, but Jiang Minghao could not understand what he said. He thought this guy was begging for mercy, and even suspected that he was greeting himself. The relatives of, even more anger, anger and anger, immediately cursed back:
"Fucking your grandfather's grandma's grandfather, dare you still swear?" He raised his leg and stepped on the guy's chest again.
"boom······"
He only heard a click. This time, the hunter did not speak any more, but vomited blood with a terrifying face. While vomiting blood, he opened his mouth wide and wanted to breathe, but it seemed that the blood was blocked. With his trachea and lungs, he couldn't breathe air into his body.
"My grass..." Jiang Minghao looked at him and immediately knew that his foot was too heavy. He probably broke his ribs and pierced his lungs, so he said apologetically:
"I'm sorry, buddy, I'm a bit heavy, and it's the first time for me. You can bear it more, and you will be just a little bit. Whoever makes you so inhuman, deserves it."
Jiang Minghao knew that he was not going to live long, so he let him bear the last pain and ignored him. He turned around and picked up the little breast tiger who was wailing at his mother and brother, rubbed his little head and comforted him. :
"Little guy, your mother and brothers are all good-looking. They are warriors. They are real fighters who protect your home and your loved ones. You must live well and become a brave and mighty fighter like them. Don't worry, I will take you. Go, take care of you, we want to become real warriors together, fighting side by side to defend our homeland and relatives."