Volume 1: Brother, Brother Chapter 15: Help, Mo Chou will never be cannon fodder (Part 1)
In fact, this tiger was the monster that roared just now. However, the tiger roar was not clear enough and Zhang Qi did not hear it clearly.
And now, this tiger appeared in front of him.
He is more than seven feet tall, one foot long from head to tail, and is golden in color. He stands in front of Zhang Qi like a thick city wall.
Under the majestic word "王" on his forehead, a pair of tiger eyes like copper bells were staring coldly at the figures in front of him.
It was a young man in red silk clothes, leading a group of teenagers in different clothes, standing not far in front of the tiger.
Zhang Qi frowned slightly, not only because that young man was already at the first-level marrow refining realm, but these young men were all below the fifth-level internal organs refining realm, and there were even two who were not good enough, not even warriors;
Because among those two who are not in the flow, one is Mochou!
This girl, who was even thinner than a bean sprout, stood out in the crowd, because the other teenagers looked miserable, wishing that there was a crack in the ground so they could get in and avoid this disaster; but she looked indifferent.
, but her eyes were full of longing, as if she was looking forward to something - this reminded Zhang Qi of how she seemed to be so indifferent on the Wan Zhangyuan a few days ago.
The tiger roared in a low voice, but made no move: the red silk young man in front of him made it a little wary. After all, although it had been promoted to the fourth level, which was equivalent to a human Qi Dan realm warrior, it had just grown up after all and could not yet reach the level of roaring.
The terrain of mountains and forests.
Therefore, this low whistle is not only a deterrent, but also a test.
But the young man in red silk was very nervous. Holding a sharp sword in his hand, he suddenly took a step back and pushed a young man out.
The boy was fifteen or sixteen years old, with a childish look on his face. He was holding a short stick tightly in his hand. He tried to open his eyes with tears streaming down his face and stared at the tiger. He seemed to be cheering himself up and roared at the top of his lungs: "You...
…I…I’m not afraid of you…”
Before he finished speaking, the tiger had already raised its claws and slapped the young man on the shoulder, sending him flying away.
That young man was only in the sixth-level membrane refining realm, so how could he be the tiger's opponent? In a matter of seconds, flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and a large piece of flesh had already been taken away!
He was in so much pain that he fainted before he even hit the ground.
Several young men suddenly saw the blood and screamed; but the young man in red silk pushed out another young man, wearing linen clothes and carrying a wood knife. He was pushed by the young man in red silk and stumbled towards him.
In front of the tiger, facing the majestic tiger arm.
"Chop it, chop it, chop it!" the young man in red silk roared, wishing he could grab the woodcutter.
Although he did not have the guts to deal with the tiger himself, he was very accurate in judging the battlefield situation: the tiger had just swung out its claws and had not retracted it, so it would not be able to swing another claw now. If the woodcutter
If you are fast enough, you can injure it.
But when he threatened him, the young man in sackcloth actually swung the woodcutter and chopped hard on the tiger's arm.
However, what the young man in red silk didn't expect was that the knife failed to cut into the tiger's flesh!
It only cut off a few golden tiger hairs; but with this knife, the tiger was not injured, but it successfully aroused anger!
This tiger is a fourth-level demonic beast, and its fur has a defensive power that cannot be broken by a small fifth-level internal organs refining state.
However, although the knife did not hurt it, it still hurt it, so the tiger became furious, exposed two rows of sickle-like fangs, and bit down with a low roar: before the boy in sackcloth had time to retreat, half of his body had already fallen into
jaws of death!
"No, I don't want it!" Seeing that one of the two teenagers was dead and one was injured, and their flesh and blood were covered in the rocky beach, the remaining five or six teenagers panicked, and a taller one cried and shouted, turned around and ran back and forth.
The young man in red silk was furious and shouted: "You coward, how dare you run?" He swung his sword and slashed at him, causing blood all over the sky!
The tiger that saw the blood became even more ferocious. It roared and swept with its tail. The steel-whip-like tiger's tail hit the tall young man. Then, he who had just been stabbed in the back was hit by the tiger's tail and his lumbar vertebrae were broken.
He fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
The young man in red silk smiled ferociously and said, "Did you see that? This is the result of being timid and afraid of getting into trouble. Give it all to me, kill it!"
The other teenagers didn't know what to do. They were all holding on to wooden poles, spears, and rusty waist knives, but they all looked at Mochou, who was at the end.
It turns out that the young man in red silk saw that although Mochou was born thin, she was still a girl, so he consciously arranged for her to be last. I just didn't know whether he arranged this out of pity or for some other reason.
Among all the people present, only Mochou could barely maintain his composure at this time. Although his face was pale, he had not collapsed yet.
She slowly took a step forward, glaring her eyes as wide as possible: "Ye, you treat us as cannon fodder, you have a good plan!"
Seeing the crowd quarreling among themselves, the tiger did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Instead, he howled low and took a step back, retreating to the boulder.
Behind the boulder was Zhang Qi, who was so nervous that he could barely breathe.
The young man in red silk frowned and asked coldly: "What do you mean, do you want to disobey me?"
"Now we are facing a powerful enemy. You have seen how powerful this tiger is. If you kill us all, you won't survive!" Mochou's upper and lower teeth were fighting crazily, and the sound of "gurgling" was heard several feet away.
Zhang Qi could hear clearly, but her speech was still quite clear. She bravely looked directly into the eyes of the red silk young man, endured the pain all over her body, and tried to straighten her waist.
The young man in red silk suddenly laughed loudly: "It's interesting, it's really interesting. A little girl who doesn't belong to the mainstream dares to scold me!"
He suddenly swung his sword and struck at it: "I just treat you as cannon fodder, so what do you dare to do? Why don't you follow..."
This knife did not hit Mochou, and a rusty knife stretched out to block his broadsword.
The one who drew the knife was another boy in gray, and beside him, a boy with a gun and a boy with an ax also stood up.
"Hey, are you really going to rebel?" The young man in red silk suddenly became furious: "I took you through Qilin Mountain, and you actually dare to rebel? It's true that the Erlang God was hiding behind the stove. He didn't know that the Stove Lord had three eyes, and I chopped him alive.
you!"
But he couldn't chop it down with his sword, because the tiger finally couldn't bear it anymore, roared again, and flew towards it!
Although the fourth-level tiger has begun to condense demon elixirs, it still has no habit of breaking away from the beast, and its attack method is still "pounce, twister, and scissors."
This is the first of the "three old moves": pounce, relying on its huge force of nearly 10,000 kilograms!
The tiger's body was still in the air, but the wind was already howling, making the thin branches not far away rustle and almost break!
Everyone can see that if a few humans don't join forces, no one will be able to withstand the tiger's thunderous pounce!
But even so, the red silk boy still did not hesitate to take the risk first.
He first pushed with both hands and pushed the boy with the ax out: "You block it from the front, and you two attack from the side. Watch me go straight into the middle palace!" Then he pushed again, and the boy with the gun and the boy with the rusty knife moved to the left and right.
Was pushed towards a pair of tiger claws.
He was also smart, and he formed three lines of defense in an instant: let the boy with the ax block it first, and if he couldn't block it, the boy with the gun and the boy with the rusty knife would follow; if he couldn't stop him, he could also use Mochou as a
Become a human shield and fill the gaping tiger's mouth.
After setting up three lines of defense, he swung his sword, aimed at the word "king" on the tiger's head, and prepared to attack.
The tiger twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at something; but without any hesitation, the tiger's claws grabbed it head and face.
The teenagers were so frightened that they didn't care about Mochou, who had just spoken for them. After a few oohs, they all turned into rolling gourds: the boy with the gun and the boy with the rusty knife both rolled to the left and right, while the boy with the ax rolled to the left and right.
He huddled under the tiger's belly and rolled out.
Several teenagers were injured when the tiger's claws passed by, but they successfully avoided the tiger's attack.
So the only thing standing in front of the tiger was Mochou.
However, Mochou didn't run away, and I don't know if he was scared out of his wits. He just murmured: "If big brother is here..."
Seeing that a pair of tiger claws had grabbed her shoulders, and the tiger's body like a mountain was pressing towards her head, suddenly, the figure flashed.
After all, he had saved her, so how could Zhang Qi let her die in front of him?
Another scene seemed to appear in his mind. In the mysterious space he entered, the spark suddenly turned into a line of fire. The line of fire appeared so quickly, as if it didn't take any time at all, just as he did.
time step.
He is like that spark. Although he does not ignore space like the line of fire in the mysterious space, he is also extremely fast.
Tigers are not known for their speed, so although Zhang Qi was behind the tiger and was behind him, he arrived first and stood right between Mochou and the tiger. When he put his hands together, he actually cast the "Seal of Fire" at the same time.
", so two small flames appeared at the same time!
At the same time, Mochou muttered: "If Big Brother were here, I would never let Mochou be cannon fodder - no, Mochou refuses to be cannon fodder!" Suddenly he sank down and grabbed a handful of soil, mixed with a few pieces of dirt.
A few small stones were thrown at the tiger's eyes.
The tiger was startled. The tiger's eyes were its vital parts. When it saw dirt and stones flying towards it, it instinctively closed its eyes.
So by some strange combination of circumstances, it didn't see the two palms slapping towards its chest.
These palms were Zhang Qi who turned the Fire Seal into a Fire Gang. A pair of palms covered with a faint red glow were pressed against the tiger's chest!
Everyone in the venue even heard the sound of "chichi" and smelled a burning smell: something seemed to be burning.
The tiger roared suddenly, turned around on the spot, and swept the tiger's tail like a steel whip over.
But this is not the "Tiger's Tail Cutting" move among its "old three moves", but it is just to force Zhang Qi and others to retreat: before Zhang Qi could recover, it was already roaring in fear and followed.