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Chapter 190: Blood-clothed amnesia, Yuanlong saves the tiger.

"Who am I? Who am I? Can anyone tell me who am I?" In the deep mountains and forests, the woman in red was wandering around in the dense forest like a headless fly, and occasionally startled the beasts in the forest. However, the beasts had not yet opened their minds and dared to stay away from her and let out dissatisfied roars. The woman hated everything in the forest and shouted, "Can even the beasts in the mountains accommodate me?"

Her eyes were full of anger, "Ah~" the roar mixed with terrifying energy shook all the monsters back. She chose a road that looked like there was no monster to continue moving forward. As soon as she walked a few steps, she saw a monster in front of her blocking the way. The monster was more than three meters tall, and was crossing there, like a small hill, completely blocking the woman's way.

"Tiger! How could there be such a big tiger? Ah~" she turned around and ran away, fearing that she would be eaten by the tiger. But the tiger went down the mountain and finally found food, so how could she let her escape? "Aowu~" The tiger roared and she was deafening. She covered her ears with her hands tightly, and ran away desperately, turning her head from time to time to see if the big tiger was catching up.

"Huh~Why is it gone? Is it gone? I can't hear its screams." She looked around and couldn't see the tiger's traces, and slowly felt relieved, "Huh~Who am I? Why did it appear in such a deep mountain forest?" The woman in red sat down on the spot, still resenting her identity. "Roar~" The tiger roar came again, and she hurriedly raised her head, and a huge tiger claw came towards her. Her eyes turned black, "Ah~" screamed in fear and hurriedly closed her eyes.

I heard a "bang" sound, and I felt the cool breeze above my head disappear. "Am I dead like this? It turns out that death is like this. I can't feel a trace of pain, but it's extremely despair and helplessness."

"What are you doing with your glasses closed? Bloody clothes, a jungle tiger that has not yet transformed has forced you to this point?" Hearing the voices, Bloody opened her glasses suspiciously, "Am I dead?" Looking at her unscathed herself, she looked in the sound, "Thank you for helping me!" Then she bowed and bowed. "Sir? What are you calling me?" This person is Old Monster Du, who is staring at the woman in red with gritted teeth.

She was so scared that she apologized repeatedly, "Senior, please calm down, please calm down! The little girl didn't know where she offended the senior. Could it be that the senior didn't like me to call you Mr? I made a mistake for a moment, please forgive me!" "Hmph!" Old Monster Du snorted coldly, and for a while, "Bastard! He doesn't even take his adoptive father seriously. I have to teach you a lesson today!"

The old monster Du moved his feet and immediately came to her. When he raised his palm, he was about to print the head of the woman in red. The woman in red did not dodge or dodge, but just quietly closed her glasses. Seeing this, the old monster Du quickly stopped. He frowned and asked in confusion, "Bloody, why don't you hide? Can't you understand how powerful my palm is? Could it be that you really don't want to live?"

He slowly opened his eyes, "You saved my life. Now that you want to take it away, I have to accept my fate." "Hi! What's wrong with you in Blood Clothing? Don't scare your adoptive father!" Old Monster Du sighed helplessly.

"Bloody? Senior, who is Bloody? Are you calling me?" The woman in red asked in confusion. "There are you and I here. I don't call you, are you calling it?" Old Monster Du was a little angry and pointed to the dead wild tiger.

Her eyes lit up and she grabbed the old monster Du's hand, "So you know who I am?" "Of course! Poor child, it seems that you have lost your memory. Let's go home if you have anything to do." After that, she pulled her up and disappeared from the spot.

As soon as the old monster Du left, a figure fell from the sky. The person who came was Ye Yuanlong. He glanced at the surroundings suspiciously, "I smelled the breath of blood." "Aoao~" A weak howling came from behind. Yuanlong hurriedly turned around and saw a huge tiger standing up tremblingly. Yuanlong smiled indifferently and walked towards the tiger step by step. Although Yuanlong did not release a trace of energy fluctuations, the wild tiger looked very afraid of Yuanlong. As soon as he stood up, his hind legs trembled, and then fell to the ground again.

"Shashashashasha~" The tiger moved its huge body back with difficulty. It was so weak that it had no strength to stand up again. "Wow~" slowly raised its fat head and let out a few wails, as if mourning that it was about to die.

"Oh, the beast is about to die, and its sound is sad! But I'm not here to kill you, you are not dead yet." Yuan Long sighed. Hearing that this person did not kill him, the tiger instantly felt energetic. A pair of tiger eyes burst out with the light of hope, and they struggled to get up, but were hit by the old monster Du's hind legs. With just three legs, they could not support the weight of his body. So with a "bang" sound, another wave of land was shaken.

Yuanlong walked to it, gently stroked it with one hand on its big head, and sighed, "Who hurt you? Let me help you see." A stream of true energy entered his body, and the tiger felt Yuanlong's kindness, so he raised his head and roared, restoring a trace of the king's aura.

"You are hurting your hind legs, let me take a look." Yuan Long came behind the tiger and glanced at the wound. "Black evil heart-devouring palm!" He exclaimed, and his brow frowned even more, "Hu'er, this palm is so vicious and the power it carries is extraordinary. The person who attacks is probably not low. How did you survive?" The tiger looked at Yuan Long with unknown understanding, as if saying, "I don't know either."

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes~" The black gas in the palm print corrodes the fur on the tiger's legs, and it seems to have an extension. Yuan Long's brows were deeply locked, "Tiger, this palm that hurts you is a great deal. There is poison gas in the palm. Now I want to use a knife to cut off a piece of your skin. Otherwise, once the poison gas penetrates the bone marrow, it may erode your internal organs. In the end, you will still die. However, the knife in my hand is a killing weapon, and I can only try my best. You have to endure some pain!"

The tiger groaned and nodded humanely. Yuan Long smiled slightly, "Look at your spiritual intelligence, you should be about to usher in the heavenly tribulation. People say that if you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune. Let's see if you can survive."

Yuan Long handed the knife with one hand, and the aura on his body suddenly burst out. The tiger's eyes were stunned, and he had obviously felt the terrifying power of the mortal immortal on Yuan Long's body. Swipe it~ Three consecutive swords, when the tiger reacted, a large piece of flesh was missing on its hind legs. Yuan Long's knife was not stained with a drop of blood, and the flesh was cut to see the bones, and Yuan Long breathed a sigh of relief.
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