My Fierce Tigress Wife Chapter 204: My life, go home
"Meow~!"
Among the huge tiger body, a soft cry sounded, expressing a hint of sorrow.
Immediately, a new breath of life appeared, permeating the tiger's body, and making it more powerful.
In the mind that no one can see, the strange power that originally exuded the aura of Tao and constantly eroded the soul has miraculously disappeared.
The soul that was hit hard has also been restored to its peak, and it has a kind of vigorous vitality.
It seems that the old tree has the growth of young saplings.
The breathing that was originally absent, has also returned to a steady and strong force.
A joy appeared in the kitten's eyes, and with a thought, the remaining eight phantom kittens returned to her.
The body shook, and the breath dropped a lot from just now.
His eyes have also become tired.
"Sister."
The blue bird flew down quickly and looked at the kitten worriedly.
"I'm fine, just a little tired." The kitten said softly with a comforting smile.
Qingqing snorted unpleasantly, how could it be okay without a life?
She is not stupid.
The tone was not annoying: "This big tiger is so big, and his strength must be good. When he wakes up, we must make him bleed heavily.
Let him repay your sister well and be a cow. "
The kitten just smiled softly and quietly, and did not agree, glanced at the tiger body that had recovered, and a touch of reluctance flashed in his heart, but he still said: "Qingqing, let's go."
"Go?" Qingqing, who was angry, was taken aback for a moment, and wondered: "Where to go?"
"Go back." The kitten said softly.
"Go back now? Isn't this big tiger already healed?" Qingqing asked in confusion.
Because it's better.
Gently replying in his heart, the kitten smiled and said: "So we should go back."
Qingqing was puzzled, only feeling a little confused.
Seeing that my sister had already turned and ran towards home, she couldn't think much about it, turned her head and stared bitterly at the sleeping tiger, and hurriedly chased him.
"Sister, wait for me."
After a while, a cat and a bird moved away from here.
On the way.
After running fast for a while, the kitten estimated the next distance, and she slowed down even more tired and unable to support her.
Qingqing thought for a while, then finally had a chance to speak.
The voice was a little surprised: "Sister, that big tiger is so big, wouldn't it be the world's strongest, the Northern Tiger King?"
The kitten moved his eyes slightly, shook his head and said: "I don't know either."
She is really not sure.
Even if it is 90% certain, there may still be 10% not.
She doesn't care about this anyway, as long as she is sure that it is the two couples back then.
"It must be. Otherwise, how can there be such a big tiger in this world? The aura is so fierce." Qingqing has been determined, and her voice is full of determination.
Then it was full of mist, and he said in doubt: "Sister, you saved his life, just to let him repay you.
He is so strong, he must have a lot of good things, just to make up for the consumption of your sister in saving him, and we will save his life later, who would dare to bully us?
What are we going to do?
I don't believe him, no matter how fierce and unreasonable he is, he won't rely on his life-saving kindness.
And we don't tell him how to save her, even if his mind is bad, there is nothing wrong. "
Qingqing flew around in the low air, chatting constantly.
The voice is clear and sweet, and the tone is sometimes incomprehensible, sometimes fierce, and sometimes cautious, just like a lively little girl, strange and interesting.
The cat didn't have a trace of impatience in his eyes. After thinking about it, he said gently: "Qingqing, he saved me."
"Ah!" Qingqing exclaimed suddenly, her eyes full of curiosity and surprise, "Sister, did you say that big tiger saved your sister?"
"Yes." The cat nodded and slowly said: "I was able to break through to the metamorphosis back then. It was he and his wife who saved me."
Speaking, another slightly weird smile appeared, and he added a word in his heart.
It almost killed me again.
"No wonder you let my sister feel this in advance, it turned out to be such a relationship." Qing Qing said with the same way.
"So my sister should save him. Speaking of it, my sister owed their husband and wife their lives." Kitty said seriously.
Qingqing, who was originally relieved, was a little dumbfounded and looked straight at her sister.
"Sister, are you talking nonsense? The couple saved your sister's life, so why do you owe two lives?"
"Both husband and wife saved my sister and me." Kitten smiled naturally.
Qingqing looked up at the sky, only feeling helpless and speechless, "Ah, Miaominger Miaominger, my good sister, how can you count it like this?"
The little cat who was called Miaominger smiled silently, just like a big sister who quietly looked at her naughty little sister.
Qingqing was defeated, and she said silently: "Then count as sister, you are repaying your favor, we don't have to be so anxious. If we save it, let's leave?
Let the big tiger know, sister you have already paid his life, we don't owe him anymore. "
Miao Ming'er shook his head and said calmly: "No need, he has his life, we also have our life.
Why bother to disturb his life and disrupt our lives?
We know it by ourselves. "
Qingqing was circumvented by these two sentences, and when she understood her well, she was completely helpless.
Mumbled: "Well, you are my sister, listen to you."
Miaominger smiled and stopped talking.
Soon, two completely different and harmonious figures disappeared into the distance.
After they were hundreds of kilometers away, the huge tiger that smashed the ground out of a big hole moved.
The tiger's eyes opened, a trace of confusion flashed, and then a vigilant jump got up, looked around with alert, and subconsciously swept through the wilderness, and found that it was in the wilderness of Jiguo.
After a series of actions, Wang Hu realized the abnormality.
I am fine!
My brows are frowned, and my consciousness looks at my soul. It's very good, it's at the peak state, and it seems to be a little different.
There is a feeling of continuing to grow, which is a good change.
Suddenly confused.
He remembers the consequences of the last blow of the Dragon King clearly.
In addition to the idea of going home, he was also clear that he might be dying.
Just get a good night's sleep!
Except for supernatural power, everything else is good.
Divine power is also consumed normally, nothing happens.
What the **** is going on?
Why is it all right suddenly?
The last blow of the Dragon King was definitely not fake.
Frowning for a while, he set his goal on the universe map.
It's about the soul. Apart from this mysterious plug-in, no one seems to be able to save him.
Thinking about it, although it is still not completely certain, there is already a sense of gratitude and rejoicing.
Except for his talents and supernatural powers, this plug-in, which was useless on weekdays, seemed to be quite useful, and it directly saved his life at the critical moment.
Not bad.
A smile appeared on his face, happy, mixed with rejoicing, and lingering fears.
This time, I almost died.
The breath of death is so close.
Being close, Wang Hu really thought he was going to die, so at that time, he had the idea to return to the Han Han Dabao Xiaobao.
That kind of extreme reluctance is really uncomfortable!
Take a sigh of relief, take out the space bag, take out the spirit stone and begin to restore the supernatural power.
At the same time, I am also reflecting.
This time, I really almost died, and now I have survived by chance, and I have learned a lot in a short time.
Can't help but reflect on that battle.
It's still a bit careless after all!
I underestimated the Fourth Realm with an extraordinary status.
If you don't choose to practice the second level of the White Tiger Battle Art, but defeat the opponent cleanly, the Dragon King shouldn't choose to kill one thousand enemies and self-defeating five hundred, directly burning a part of the soul.
Of course, this is only one aspect. He does not regret this choice, nor is he afraid.
If you worry about this and that, how can you fight and fight?
He is only reflecting on himself, and the main point is that he shouldn't give the other party a chance.
Also talking to him so much, completely irritating him, and giving him time to prepare.
Should not hesitate to kill him completely by all means, at least exhausting the opponent's strength.
If the Dragon King doesn't have a borrowed power that surpasses the peak of the third realm, even if he has a part of the spirit that belongs to the fourth realm, it is impossible to get him.
Unfortunately, burning the power that surpassed the peak of the third realm, and his own soul, exerted a kind of soul supernatural power.
It involves the power of the fourth realm and Dao, which makes him unable to resist.
The two sides are a gap in level and realm.
If Yuji Daobi hadn't forcibly resisted part of the force, I'm afraid he would have died directly.
Initially, although this kind of soul attack is extremely fast, it may not necessarily hit him.
But I didn't expect that the Dragon King directly destroyed two high-grade magic weapons, and blocked him with sea water.
In various circumstances, he almost died.
In the end, he found that he had done something wrong, just a little bit.
You shouldn't talk so much to the opponent. After you have cultivated into the second level of the White Tiger Fighting Technique, you will directly break through the sea-covering formation, and then directly attack the Golden Dragon King until you kill him.
He sighed lightly. He didn't expect that one day he would also commit this bad habit.
The strong die from talking too much.
Of course, he also knows that he can't be blamed for this.
I can only talk about the results caused by various reasons.
The words he said only accounted for a very small reason.
But after all, it was a small mistake that needs to be reviewed.
But~
Remembering the feeling at the time, defeating a powerful enemy whose true strength is above him and an extraordinary identity.
I also play with the sense of accomplishment and joy between applause.
If I kept saying a few words at the time, it seemed very uncomfortable, and I always felt that something was missing.
It’s also really hard to wonder. Some strong people always like to say a few words after defeating some enemies.
It's really that kind of feeling unpleasant and charming. It's the instinct of intelligent creatures.
Wang Hu has always been there, such as when he killed that land horn devil.
For example, when killing the strong in the different world in Jingming City, there are some.
There are also some when dealing with dragons.
Anyway, when dealing with the strong, there are more or less, but this time the car is overturned.
Next time--
Wang Hu frowned, and he didn't know if he could change it.
After all, there are some things, even if you know it is not good, you can't change it.
For example, the yin and yang will always feel like this afterwards. It's boring and tight, and it hurts the body. If you don't want to continue, at least you must restrain it.
But after a while, how many people can change?
Frowning for a moment, I pressed it down for a while, anyway, I must pay more attention to it in the future.
In this situation, he definitely doesn't want to do it again.
Thinking about it, many thoughts were intertwined, and after a long time, I gradually calmed down and fully recovered my divine power.
The Eight Tiger Pregnancy Body Art urged to the extreme, with six phantom tigers roaring silently on his body, helping him to absorb aura.
These six tigers also represent that he has cultivated this cultivation technique to a certain extent. When he has cultivated to the Eight Tigers stage, he has cultivated this cultivation technique to the highest level of consummation.
It didn't take long for him to recover a part of his divine power, and most of his physical conditions recovered.
Suddenly, my nose moved lightly, and he smelled a different odor.
At this moment, his expression was delighted, the tiger body turned into a Taoist body, and he got up and looked towards the Tiger King Cave.
The more familiar smell is approaching quickly.
It's Han, Dabao and Xiaobao!
Suddenly forgot everything else, full of joy.
The feeling of escaping from the dead is something I have never experienced, and I will never experience it.
When he was about to die, he just wanted to go home.
He didn't die, his strongest desire now is to go home.
Go to see Hanhan and Dabao Xiaobao.
Golden light flashed and greeted the past directly.
In a blink of an eye, two rays of light, one gold and one white, met in the void~IndoMTL.com~ appeared.
"Mr. Bai!"
Wang Hu tried his best to control, but his tone was still mixed with surprise and excitement. He stepped forward and hugged Hanhan and the two little guys in her arms.
Very hard.
Di Baijun breathed a sigh of relief, his previously anxious eyes calmed a lot, and his heart no longer panicked.
He glanced at the bad guy carefully and was sure that it was all right, then he was completely relieved.
Then it's anger.
Really, it's all this bad guy, I'm so anxious to death.
With a pursed mouth, he drew his hand out and twisted the waist severely.
Wang Hu felt it, and he didn't care, so he hugged him tightly.
"Daddy, it's so crowded!"
Dabao and Xiaobao's milky cry of milk made him let go.
Then drew the two little guys out with one hand, hugged them with one hand, and hugged the Han Han with the other hand.
With a heart, I only feel stable and secure like never before.
Di Baijun also felt at ease, but soon, facing the innocent and curious eyes of the two little guys, he couldn't bear it.
Pushing gently with both hands, whispered with shame: "Don't let go."
Wang Hu didn't insist, with a smile on his face, he let go, and then kissed the Han Han cheek at such a speed that he couldn't help stealing the bell.
When a thin anger appeared on her face, she kissed Dabao Xiaobao again.
On their little cheeks, they kissed each other heavily.
"Wood, wood."
He deliberately made a very loud noise, so that the two little guys who just watched curiously pushed his father hard with both small hands.
The little faces are all the same resistance.
"No," Dabao called.
(Chapter 1, the first leader appeared in this book, lost control over the years, thank you for your support.)
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