Yes, it is scared, and it is unprecedentedly afraid. It has never encountered such a powerless situation. Even if it faces an opponent that cannot be beaten, it can still escape.

But now it is hanging in the air and can't even use some strength, how can it escape?

Wang Yang's approaching was like the gloomy steps of the god of death. The spear in his hand was like a sharp sickle. With a light wave, he could not take away the clouds, but it could be fatal.

Wang Yang walked to it, raised his head, looked at its eyes, saw the fear and panic in its eyes, but he felt no mercy in his heart.

He gently pressed his hands behind him and asked them to lower it.

The driver grabbed the rope and took a small step forward carefully. The few people behind him also took a small step forward gently.

The blade-toothed tiger's body slowly fell, and its legs reached Wang Yang's arm position.

"Aren't you very good at it? Come on, attack me!" Wang Yang suddenly roared at it and stood one meter ahead of it.

The blade-toothed tiger only needs to try to attack. Its claws are likely to reach Wang Yang, but it does not. It twists its head to one side, and its limbs keep scratching in the air, and it actually wants to turn around and run.

But it found that it could not control itself, so it turned its head and started to cover its ears and steal the bell, and deceived itself.

Wang Yang put down the spear, took out a long rope, took a step forward, put it on its feet, quickly tied a knot, pulled the rope back, and handed the other end of the rope to Xiaohong and the others.

They held the rope firmly.

Wang Yang stepped forward again, tied his other foot and handed it over to the bone scientists.

Then he came to the front of the blade-toothed tiger and roared at it.

"You dare to attack secretly, and don't dare to attack openly?"

When the blade-toothed tiger saw Wang Yang appear in front of him, he turned his head to the other side in panic.

Wang Yang was furious and tied his limbs with ropes and handed them over to four teams of men.

He was indeed extremely angry and did not intend to let him die so easily.

Originally, he thought the blade-toothed tiger was very smart and knew the right way, so he could tolerate it even if everyone forced it to do so, so he did not completely deprive it of its territory, but let it continue to live around it, and he did not have the intention of killing it.

But obviously, Wang Yang overestimated his IQ too much. An animal is an animal. He is kind to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs. He actually played this trick behind his back.

If Wang Yang intends to let it go, he might as well find a piece of tofu to kill him.

Suddenly, he remembered the story of the farmer and the snake. How profound the fables written by his predecessors were. He had learned them clearly, so why was he still so stupid to be a farmer?

He blamed himself. The death of the meteor and the woman had the most direct relationship with him.

He decided that after the reign, he would never have any funny tacit understanding again, and would eliminate it immediately as long as there was danger.

After tied the rope, he walked back to everyone and checked whether Xiaohong and others were tight enough and whether they could limit the movement of the blade-toothed tiger.

After the examination, he pressed his hands against the expellers and others. When they loosened their hands, the blade-toothed tiger hit the ground without any reaction, and it hurts.

But it didn't care about the pain at this time. Seeing that it returned to the familiar ground, it quickly stood up, regardless of the injury of its hind legs, exerted force and turned around and ran away.

Xiaohong and others said nothing, and pulled back hard.

"Sulhu~" The blade-toothed tiger plunged into the snow and threw a dog to eat shit.

Xiaohong and four groups of people pulled apart in four directions, and the four legs of the blade-toothed tiger quickly spread outwards. After a while, they felt a huge tearing force.

Helplessly, in order to adapt to it, it turned its body and faced Wang Yang.

Wang Yang pointed to the territory of the Blade Tiger at the expellers, asked them to search for the remains of the victims and bring them back for burial.

Then he glared at the Blade Tiger coldly, turned his head, and waved his hand: "Take it back to me!"

Everyone kept pulling and headed towards the cave.

The blade-toothed tiger looked at the world that was once very familiar but now very strange, and was extremely frightened. He didn't want to go at all. He stepped into the snow with his four feet tightly.

But it could not withstand the powerful force of everyone and dragged four marks into the snow.

It looked at the world in horror. The sky was almost dark. The falling snow gradually drifted in the cold wind. The wounds on its hind legs kept bleeding and incomparable pain.

It had forgotten what pain felt, and it felt that the crisis in its heart was growing and it was extremely scared.

Does it have no idea what future it will face and will it die?

As they dragged, they came to the canyon. The canyon was very noisy, the croaking sound of mice, the croaking sound of roosters, and the rustling sound of civet grinding their claws. Everything seemed to be nothing at this time, but rather like a symphony of hell.

It knew that those little animals could not succeed, and they were all prepared for Wang Yang and others. Maybe they were also prepared for them.

It was pulled to the middle of the canyon, that is, the middle of four houses.

Wang Yang signaled everyone to stop and tied the four ends of the rope to the pillars of the four houses. In order to ensure that the blade-toothed tiger could not move, he pulled it hard, pulling it so that its four legs were spread to a funny level.

He only breathed a sigh of relief after he tied up.

"Roar~" the blade-toothed tiger screamed, and all the voices were filled with horror.

The little animals found that such a rare beast suddenly appeared on their territory. They were very scared and were so scared that they didn't dare to speak out for a moment.

Then because of being too scared, a sharp scream made, very harsh.

They were afraid that the blade-toothed tiger was not much better. They watched Wang Yang walk in front of him, opened their mouths slightly, and stared at it blankly.

It was very tired, and had been entangled for so long, and seemed a little tired and out of breath.

Wang Yang looked at it coldly, with a straight face and said nothing. Suddenly, he picked up a wooden spear and hit the blade-toothed tiger's back with a stick.

"Roar~" the blade-tooth tiger screamed in pain, and its four feet wanted to exert force and make some movements, but the position where Wang Yang tied it was equivalent to its ankle, and he could not exert force at all, so he could only protest helplessly.

"I know it hurts? Try this."

Wang Yang walked around the back of the blade-toothed tiger, came to the wound on its thigh, and pressed his finger on its wound.

It twitched like electricity and screamed madly.

"How do you feel?" Wang Yang's eyes were extremely cold. Everyone could not imagine why he had to torture an animal and just kill it directly. How simple, why do you have to make it so complicated?

Wang Yang pulled back his hand that was pressed on the wound of the blade-toothed tiger, and the blood dyed its hand red. He grabbed some snow and rubbed his hand clean.
Chapter completed!