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    It was such a fast blow, like a flash of thunder exploding over the prairie, slashing towards Midnight with lightning-fast speed.  Before the battle ax reached her body, every sweat pore in Ziye's body stood upright. She felt the terrible pressure from the air, and only then did she know that Busowang had jumped on top of her head on the tiger!

    What a fierce axe, what a swift tiger. There is no way to hide in the middle of the night. All I can do is grit my teeth, grasp the thunder pattern sword with both hands, and try my best to block it.

    "when!"

    The loud sound of the chirping of gold and Yi resounded through the entire wilderness. In the middle of the night, I felt as if countless golden stars were exploding in my eyes, and my ears were buzzing like hundreds of flies circling and dancing.  His body moved involuntarily, and he was thrown seven or eight meters away by an unstoppable force. He was thrown to the ground, and hundreds of wounds that had just been barely healed with the rejuvenation technique burst out at the same time, and blood suddenly flowed from Midnight's body.  Squirting out wildly.

    Stars were still flying in front of his eyes. In the haze, Ziye vaguely saw a huge black figure rushing towards him. A silver stream of light flashed across his eyes instantly. Ziye jumped up and wanted to raise his weapon to block again, but  At this time, he was surprised to find that there was only one hilt left in the Murei pattern sword in his hand, and his hands were in severe pain. Looking at the blood oozing from the tiger's mouth of his hands, Ziye realized that if it weren't for the Murei pattern,  The pattern knife was unable to support Busowang's thunderous blow, and the pieces shattered to offset part of the power. I'm afraid Busowang's blow had broken both of his arms at the same time!

    With life and death hanging by a thread, Midi Ye dropped the hilt of the knife in his hand. The moment he landed on the ground, he hugged himself into a ball and used the military dodge he learned from the police academy to suddenly jump four to five meters away from the ground.  He felt a chill on his back, and the heavy copper ax rubbed his back tightly and brought out a blood splash. The cold metal texture stimulated all 365 hairs on Ziye's body to stand on end.

    Before Midnight could rejoice secretly in her heart, she suddenly heard another sharp sound in the air.

    "Pa", a long whip was thrown heavily on Ziye. Ziye couldn't help but let out a scream, and was actually whipped into the air by the whip.

    Seeing the tiger sitting down in Busowang, wagging its tail proudly at him, I suddenly remembered at midnight that the author Shi Naian had long said in the classic "Water Margin" that the tiger's attack was a  Pounce, cut, and flick the tail.

    In just two confrontations, Ziye was seriously injured, and twice he almost became the ghost of Busowang's axe.  At this point, he has understood that the gap between the two people is too big. Not to mention Busowang's amazing explosive power, his cooperation with the tiger sitting down has reached an impeccable state of perfection. Man and tiger are integrated in offense and defense.  When they attack together, you must guard against Busowang's earth-shattering axe, and the tiger's claws and tail at the same time.  With one person and one tiger working together to sprint forward, there were no longer any blind spots or gaps in the attack.

    Looking at the triumphant tiger, Ziye almost shattered her own teeth. The power of the tail it whipped out was really extraordinary. Now the right leg that was whipped by Ziye has lost all feeling, leaving only bursts of burning pain.  Blazing, just this tail killed all his hopes of survival.

    Feeling the hostility emanating from Midnight's eyes, the tiger circled the ground even more proudly.  At this point, Ziye simply shifted the target of his attack to this tiger. With his current strength, it was no more than a dream to kill a super warrior like Busowang. He chose a tiger that had both offense and defense and was more explosive than a horse.  As a mount, you get all the advantages on the battlefield, but the cooperation between them still has not reached the perfect state!

    The Qiang people are a nomadic tribe, and everyone has grown up on horses. Although Busowang is riding a tiger, he still subconsciously uses the method of riding a war horse to fight. Taking advantage of this difference, it is possible to capture  to the holes between them!

    Ziye reached out and grabbed a spear from the ground, and tied it tightly to his hand with a strip torn from his clothes.  Busowang just looked at Ziye's dying struggle with a sneer. It wasn't until Ziye made an attack stance towards him that Busowang once again urged the tiger under him and rushed towards Ziye.

    Just when the tiger jumped up high with Buwangsuo on his back, one man and one tiger were condescendingly preparing to launch a fatal blow to Ziye, Ziye suddenly took two steps forward and fell to the ground. At the same time, he raised his right hand  He stabbed hard and inserted the handle of the wooden gun into the soft soil.

    This was definitely an unexpected blow. Buwangso had never encountered a single-handed person like Ziye who dared to launch a counterattack against him.  He could only watch helplessly as the tiger he was sitting on hit the spear raised up in Midnight obliquely. No matter how long and heavy his giant ax was, it couldn't hit the belly of his mount, right?

    "Howl"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?It let out a shrill scream, and most of the long branches pierced its soft belly. Under the strong inertia, the wooden gun stuck on the ground in the middle of the night broke with a "snap", and the sky was filled with blood.  The tiger's internal organs, which had been mauled by the wooden gun, spurted out of its body like a fountain, splashing all over Midi Ye's face.

    The characteristics of tigers are absolutely different from those of war horses. When war horses charge the enemy, they will only run wildly. They will only jump with force when they receive orders from their masters or encounter obstacles.  But the nature of tigers is to attack. They prefer to stay high and launch the most powerful and fatal attacks on their prey. With a strong general like Busowang who is good at using heavy weapons, the attack will be unstoppable.  However, just because of this habitual action, they created loopholes that should not have appeared again!

    Ziye risked his life to attack and succeeded in one fell swoop.

    Busowang looked at the tiger with its intestines pierced and the blood gushing out like a fountain. He stretched out his big hand and hugged the tiger's head. He suddenly let out an angry roar and heard a crisp "pop" sound.  The tiger, which was struggling in pain in Busowang's arms, suddenly fell into calmness.

    Busowang gently put the tiger's head on the ground. Midnight felt his scalp numb. Without seeing it with his own eyes, who would dare to believe that there are people in this world who can strangle the neck of an adult tiger with both hands?  !

    There was an angry flame in Busowang's eyes. If looks could kill, Ziye would have died at least a thousand times under his gaze!

    Busowang roared angrily: "You dare to kill my brother, I will skin you alive, I want you to live, see how I use an ax to chop your body into pieces! But don't worry  , I will definitely keep your head, because I want to use your head to make a chamber pot! I bet in the name of our Qiang Beast God, I will make you die miserably!"

    Midnight untied the cloth strips on his hands and threw away the half-length gun handle wrapped around his right hand. He wanted to pick up another weapon from the ground, but as soon as he moved his body slightly, he felt a heartbreaking pain in his right leg.  Seeing his tiger's mouth exploded and his hands unable to raise weapons, Ziye couldn't help but raise a wry smile.
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