"Ao"

The Siberian tiger was injured in one claw, but it didn't care about that much, and it opened its mouth and bit it in the air.

The man surnamed Zhang remembered a similar scene.

This is when he was on the last time he was on the Free International Hunter mission, he dealt with the group of Bangladeshi giant tigers. As a result, several people were sneak attacked by the giant tigers and bit their necks and suffocated.

But this time, the one who was bitten by a tiger on his neck was probably himself.

And even if the red-eyed Siberian tiger failed to bite itself to death, there are so many red-eyed animals behind it.

In addition, what the hell is a kitten? Is it a red-eyed cat? Even this little guy is here to bully himself...

The man surnamed Zhang felt that the day he spent with Jia Long was completely bullied.

Before he encountered Jia Long, he was also a master of freedom hunters who was neither strong nor weak, and escaped from the Red-eyed Man in the New World several times.

Such a powerful self has always felt a little depressed after meeting this woman.

It’s okay if you are bullied by her, but a gentleman doesn’t have the same knowledge as a woman.

But the little white bear also bullied him, and a large group of viewers made him laugh at him for being useless and cowardly.

Now, even these red-eyed animals are chasing them, staring at themselves.

Bullying the weak and afraid of the strong?

"Everyone bullies me, right? Grass!"

He was angry, lowered his head, avoiding the death-taking of the red-eyed Siberian tiger, and the pistol with only two bullets in his hand was directly pressed against the Siberian tiger's temple at a close distance, and roared.

"Go to die!"

Bang bang.

The two consecutive pulls were pulled, and the gunshots also sounded twice, which directly caused a large amount of blood to shine through the head of the Siberian tiger.

"Ao"

The red-eyed Siberian tiger wailed twice and fired at close range, so the pistol was more kinetic. Moreover, it was still firing at the temple where there were not many defense points on the head. The laceration caused by the two shots was enough to hit the deepest part of the brain.

So it could only wail twice, then fall to the ground miserably and never stand up again.

The smelly tiger blood splattered the man surnamed Zhang, making him grit his teeth and stared at him with anger, and he had a bit of a brave and handsome uncle.

"Fool, run!"
Chapter completed!