Everyone hastened to surround the bone. The bone was bitten to pieces, the head was separated from the body, and the upper body was separated from the lower body. It looked particularly creepy.
"Look, there is another one over there!" Suddenly, someone found another skeleton under a big tree not far away.
"There are more over there, there are two or three more!" someone said again.
Everyone hurriedly looked up and found several bones all at once, and everyone trembled with horror.
"There are so many bones here, they must all be from Mengjia Village, they must have been killed by that tiger!"
"Oops, then there must be tigers coming and going here, Meng Zheng, anyway, we also hunted so many rabbits, why don't we go out?"
"Yeah, I don't want to die in vain!"
"Don't be afraid, we are all here, of course we want to kill the tiger and avenge the villagers! And if I can kill the tiger, then we can come to hunt in the future?" Meng Zheng emboldened explain.
He glanced at Chu Xuanchen, he didn't want to be looked down upon by him.
"But so many villagers in the past were no match for this tiger, and we don't know martial arts, how can we fight it!"
"Wait a minute, listen, it seems that there is a sound of heavy footsteps coming!" Suddenly, Meng Zi settled there with a stiff face.
"What sound? Zian, we didn't hear anything, what did you hear?" Someone asked curiously.
Meng Zian hurriedly climbed to the ground, then put his ears on the ground, and began to listen to the sound.
Chu Xuanchen looked at him immediately, and found that his ears were moving, and they were moving extremely fast, which was different from ordinary people.
Could it be that Meng Zian's hearing is particularly good?
He also heard the sound of footsteps because of his internal strength cultivation all the year round, but none of the villagers present heard it.
But Meng Zian can hear without internal strength, which shows that his hearing is different from ordinary people.
If such talents are cultivated a little, they may be of great use in wars in the future.
At this time, Meng Zian's expression became more and more serious, "I heard that there were indeed heavy footsteps coming, and there was a panting sound. Meng Zheng, what should we do now?"
When Mengzheng heard this, he immediately clenched his hatchet tightly, jumped in front of the crowd, gritted his teeth and said: "The tiger must be coming, don't be afraid, I will take the lead, and I will deal with it!"
Just after he finished speaking, there was a sudden roar of a tiger not far away, "Wow¡ª¡ª"
Everyone shrank in fright, their livers and gallbladders were torn apart.
At this time, the roar of the tiger was getting closer and closer, and urgently, a huge, ferocious and terrifying white tiger with eye-catching eyes ran over from the forest not far away!
After the fierce tiger ran over like a gust of wind, it jumped onto a big rock. It had a vigorous posture, a majestic tiger body, piercing eyes, and a majestic majesty. It looked like the king of tigers.
As soon as it jumped up, it stared at everyone sharply, then bared its sharp fangs and roared at everyone.
Immediately, the earth flew sand and rocks instantly, and a violent storm blew up, and everyone's eardrums were about to be shattered!
"It's not good, this tiger probably weighs six or seven hundred catties. Meng Zheng, we can't beat it, let's run!" The timid villagers backed away in fear.
When Mengzheng saw the giant tiger, he was also trembling with fright. He said to the crowd: "Come on, let's all go up together and kill it!"
As he spoke, he had already raised the machete, and rushed up with one stride. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com