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Chapter 17 Tiger Cubs

Feng Wuyao heard an extremely shrill tiger roar, his body stiffened slightly, and just jumped to the treetops, and then he heard another sound.

This time, the roar of the tiger seemed extremely sad.

Feng Wuyao raised his eyebrows. It seemed that something happened.

After a few jumps, I finally saw clearly what happened.

Several big men with a tiger's back and bear's waist surrounded a tiger, but the tiger's four legs were tied up, and his tiger's eyes were staring at one of them fiercely.

The man was startled and then kicked the tiger in the stomach.

At the same time, he cursed, "Aren't you awesome? Are you a fierce? Damn! Didn't I catch you now? Tsk, I feel sorry for looking at your little tiger cub? Then you shouldn't have bitten it just now!"

Feng Wuyao then noticed that there was a little tiger cub not far from the big man's feet, but now he was covered in blood and motionless, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Okay, let's go. There will be other hunters going up the mountain later, which will make people see it."

Although they are all hunters, not everyone has the hobby of abuse of these ferocious beasts.

"Hmph! Damn, this beast bit me a bite before. No, the skin on this tiger cub can also be made into a small mattress for the baby. I will peel it off."

The tiger seemed to be extremely angry, but it was helpless.

Just as the man was about to squat down, the tiger's tail swept away and actually swept the little tiger cub out.

Next to it was the slope, and the little tiger cub rolled down, and I don’t know if he would fall directly to the bottom of the cliff.

The big man stood up suddenly and was furious.

With one knife, the tiger's life was directly killed.

Feng Wuyao frowned. Her soul was a demon clan, so she naturally saw a lot of things like killing people.

However, their demons have certain limits to their behavior.

It would be fine if these people hunted normally, but they even abused and killed some cubs, which simply violated the laws of survival of all things in the world.

Seeing those people lifting the tiger's corpse down the mountain, Feng Wuyao sighed for a moment, not knowing what happened to the tiger cub.

Thinking of this, I actually jumped down and looked towards the slope.

After going down almost seven or eight meters, I saw the tiger cub being stopped by a tree.

It was confirmed closer that the tiger cub was dead and could not die any more.

I couldn't help but sigh.

What a pity.

However, Feng Wuyao's mind suddenly flashed through the scene of his previous life refining servant beasts.

Ferocious beast, resentment, new death...

These conditions are in line with the refining of servant beasts.

However, this is a world that is different from the one she had lived in before, and it is not a demon. I don’t know if the secret techniques of her are useful.

No matter what, take away the little tiger cub's body first.

Feng Wuye was actually a little hesitant.

Isn’t it so easy to refine Pu Zeng?

The most important thing is that you also need your own blood in your heart. Only in this way can the servant beast be united with your own thoughts and not violate the orders of her master.

However, her own spiritual power was not very abundant. If she lost her blood again, she would probably not be able to relieve herself in a while.

I couldn't help but sigh heavily, take a look.

People are poor and have short ambitions!

After Feng Wuyao took the tiger cub's body with a cloth, he threw it directly into his backpack and hurried down the mountain.

It was still early, and Feng Wuyao thought about being able to eat the food made by Madam Yang in a while, and she was in a good mood again.

"I'm back!"

He pushed open the door with great enthusiasm, but the scene in front of him made her stay where she was!
Chapter completed!
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