1146 The flying tigers

    "Otherwise...otherwise I'll fight seriously with you!"

    He gulped, reached into his cosmos sack with one hand and stared at the growling flying tigers. Suddenly, the beasts came pouncing on him. Frightened, he screamed loudly and threw out the talisman in his hand.

    "Ice arrow talisman! Attack!"

    "Whiz whiz!"

    As soon as the talisman was flung out, dozens of ice blades suddenly appeared in the air and attacked the two flying tigers. The icy cold energy was as fierce as a blade and extremely fast. Also, he hurled the talisman abruptly so that one of the two flying tigers was caught unaware. The ice blade scratched the tiger's body until it oozed blood.


    The other tiger wailed due to the sheer numbers of the ice blades that were hurtling toward them and was unable to dodge. One of the ice blades was piercing deep into its front foot and the icicle kept emitting cold air. The wound was bleeding, making that flying tiger slumped on the ground.

    "Howl! Roar!"

    The loud wail was mixed with fury. The sacred beast's powerful pressure went to attack Ning Lang who had already fled toward the depth earlier the moment the ice arrow talisman was thrown out. Who would be stupid enough to keep standing still, giving the beasts the chance to bite?


    The other flying tiger snarled angrily. Its robust body leapt up and chased Ning Lang.

    Ning Lang had so many magic weapons. Otherwise, if substituted by the other three, they would have become the tiger's food.

    Obviously, it was not easy for him to escape the flying tiger's chase while keep surviving at the same time. That's possible thanks to the life-saving items in his space.

    "Ah! Help! Stop chasing me, stop chasing me!"

    The chubby figure ran as fast as the wind. But, he was running around in the woods in a panic without knowing where he was going. He kept going toward the deepest part of the forest, sending out distress signals from time to time so that his friends would know where he was.

    He thought that he was running towards the periphery and that Duan Ye and others were all there. But, he wasn't aware that he went farther and farther away, making Feng Jiu, Duan Ye and his friends who came after him furious. They cursed him inwardly. How could the damn chubby keep running inside? Did he not want to live?


    Hearing the tiger's roar from the forest below, Feng Jiu's expression changed.

    "This area is the territory of the flying tigers. If that little fatty runs into the territory of the flying tigers, he will only wait for his death." The eagle flying beside Feng Jiu said coldly with some schadenfreude.

    Feng Jiu looked askance at him. "If he dies, your egg won't have anything, even a residue, left."

    Hearing this, the eagle froze that it could not even speak for a moment. It merely flapped its wings and sped up. But when it saw the place where the distress signal came out, it could not help talking again.

    "This little chubby is courting death! In front of us is the territory of man-eating bears. One of the man-eating bears is at the level of the divine beast. Even the two flying tigers will not dare to cross its border. How can the little fatty run in there? "

    Feng Jiu frowned: "What is the boundary between the flying tigers and the man-eating bears? Is there such a distinction around here? "

    "Of course there is a distinction. It is a matter of territory, just like your human home." The eagle stared at the front, worried that the egg would get eaten.
Previous Index Next