The bloodthirsty prince and the cold concubine

Chapter 101
The leading tiger seemed to understand their language, got angry, raised his head and roared towards the sky, and rushed towards Lan Zihan.

Seeing that their leader had charged up, the tigers behind also roared and rushed towards them.

Several people fought against the group of tigers one after another.

Lan Zihan looked at the Tiger King who was rushing towards her, with a wanton smile on the corner of her mouth, the dagger in her hand had been taken out at some point, and the cold dagger stabbed at the Tiger King's back.

The Tiger King seemed to have seen through her movements, and dodged her attack with a dodge.

Lan Zihan raised her brows slightly, her reflexes were good, and the excitement at the corners of her mouth became more and more obvious.

The dagger in his hand rotated an arc in front of him, and the next attack followed immediately.

The body made a perfect jump, turned over, and landed firmly on Tiger King's back.

The tiger king was furious. Its dignity did not allow a small human to provoke it. It roared to the sky and shook its body vigorously, trying to shake the person on it off.

Lan Zihan grabbed the hair on its body vigorously, no matter how it shook, she still sat firmly on its back.

Tiger King probably also knew that this method would not work, so he stopped and ran towards a big tree in front of him.

Lan Zihan discovered its intention, sneered, and slammed her fist towards its head, her voice was as cold as a proud queen: "If you want to die, you can try it, don't challenge my patience, you are not mine!" opponent."

She didn't kill it, but wanted to tame it. She had met tigers in modern times, and she killed them all. This was the first time taming a beast, but she had confidence in herself.

Tiger King suffered a headache, as if he understood what she said, he ran towards the big tree even more frantically.

Lan Zihan snorted coldly, the fierceness and murderous aura radiated from her body, and the strength of her fist became more and more serious, hitting its weak point.

The Tiger King was in pain, stopped, roared angrily, turned around and yelled at the person on his back angrily.The exposed white fangs spit out foul air.

Lan Zihan looked at it coldly, and her voice was cold and ruthless, just like the Nine Heavens Xuannv: "Surrender or choose death."

"Ho Ho." The whistling sound shook the sky.

The Tiger King raised his head to the sky and roared a few times, he didn't waste his energy, and simply turned around in circles.

Lan Zihan's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her tone was cold: "You choose to die, right?"

The murderous aura from hell on his body became more and more obvious.

The Tiger King felt the breath of death around him, became uneasy, and kept roaring.

Lan Zihan looked at its actions, the corners of her mouth curled up, she patted its tiger head, and said angrily, "Shut up."

After the words fell, the Tiger King really stopped his furious roar, and obediently stopped in place, motionless, like a docile pet.

Lan Zihan stroked the hair on its body, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, revealing the arrogance of her body.

Look at the rest of them.

Leng Yichen's expression was indifferent, like a thousand-year-old cold river, the innate aura of a king was fully displayed on his body, he circled among dozens of tigers with ease, and the sword in his hand was as vivid as a dragon, and those tigers couldn't even get close. I also suffered some hardships on my body, it was green and purple.

All the tigers looked at him vigilantly, not daring to move any further.

Mo Wuchen was dressed in floating white clothes, walking among the tigers, the clothes on his body were not messy at all.

(End of this chapter)