Siberian Tiger King

Chapter 162 Don't Compete With the Tiger Clan
"!!!"

The casual Er Biao suddenly shrank his pupils, then relaxed...

"!!!"

Countless people in the distance stared wide-eyed, and then couldn't help jumping on their faces.

Then it exploded, and countless people cheered for Ma Teng.

"Ma Teng!"

"Ma Teng!"

"Ma Teng!"

Long Xia's rapid defeat and tragic death cast a shadow over everyone's heads, and the invincible and terrifying image of the Tiger Clan was suddenly imprinted in their hearts.

As a proud human race, it is naturally unwilling...

Now that Ma Teng stabbed into the giant tiger's chest, seeing that victory was in sight, breaking the fear, how could they not cheer?

But some people did not cheer, including Ma Teng, who did not show a trace of relief.

For a giant tiger with a shoulder height of [-] meters, the rib diameter is at least seven or eight centimeters, the thickness of the skin and flesh is almost one foot, and the distance from the fur to the heart is even further, at least half a meter.

But a one-foot-long gun tip can pierce the flesh, and it's far from the heart...

"!!"

Ma Teng moved his arm, trying to push harder, but Hu Er didn't give him the chance anymore.

Hu Er felt the pain, and bit Ma Teng fiercely.

"!!!"

Ma Teng quickly let go of the spear and quickly dodged.

"Roar~~"

Hu Er was furious and broke out with all his strength.

"bang bang bang"

His palms kept beating.

Every palm that hits the ground shakes, countless gravels fly, and large swaths of soil are lifted up.

For Ma Teng, this is the most troublesome!
How big is the tiger's paw?

It is bigger than the table top of a school desk, and it can carry at least dozens or even hundreds of catties of dirt and gravel with one palm.

Under the terrifying force of at least [-] jin, the speed of these earth and rocks is definitely not much slower than bullets. The key is that they are large in quantity, wide in radiation, and large in size.

Ma Teng dodged left and right...

No matter how finely tuned he is, he can't completely avoid it with his subtle movements.

"bang bang bang"

The dirt kept hitting him, causing his body to vibrate constantly, his face became more and more ugly, and his movement skills were greatly restricted.

"!!!"

Hu Er's tiger paw appeared next to Ma Teng, he couldn't dodge it in time, and was shot flying out with a "bang".

Hu Er pounced, and slapped again...

Ma Teng rolled over in embarrassment on the ground, dodging the palm strike.

"Bam—"

After dodging once but not twice, Ma Teng was shot flying again.

Hu Er wanted to pursue him again, but at this time several figures blocked him.

It turns out that Ma Teng has been photographed flying out of the battlefield...

"Roar~~"

Hu Er bared his teeth, wanting to kill Ma Teng.

This guy who gave him a shot.

The gun is still stuck in his body until now.

The mayor of Bingcheng hurriedly shouted at Er Biao:
"His Royal Highness the Tiger King, our people have already lost this game, please stop the Tiger Clan fighters from attacking!"

Er Biao didn't care much about this.

Isn't it normal to get angry when one of your subordinates is stabbed? Do I need to take care of it?
Er Biao suddenly remembered what his elder brother said.

Don't start a big conflict with humans for the time being, then open your mouth and growl in a low voice:
"Roar~~"

come back!

Hu Er immediately put away his minions and anger, turned around and returned.

…………

Two battles and two defeats, one death and one injury, who will win the third match?
Will you lose again?
If you lose this game again, it will be a big blow to the morale of the human race, so this game is very important, it is best to win...

"I come!"

Pang Bing, who was one foot tall, stood up.

It is tall and fierce, like a humanoid monster, with unparalleled strength.

It seems that there are many chances of winning in the field...

Seeing Pang Bing stand up, many people in the woods, on the Internet, and in front of the TV immediately boosted their confidence.

"Pang Bing will surely win!"

"Pang Bing will surely win!"

"Pang Bing will surely win!"

Pang Bing's eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he strode forward...

"Wait a moment!"

At this moment, one of the ten people suddenly spoke out.

It is Xu Hua, who has always had a low sense of presence.

Pang Bing stopped and turned his head, frowning slightly.

"Don't fight recklessly, don't try to compete with the Tiger Clan!"

Xu Hua opened his mouth to remind.

'If it's not more than strength, then what is it? '

Pang Bing felt awkward, ignored it, turned his head and strode towards the battlefield.

"Ugh--"

Xu Hua shook his head slightly.

Don't listen to advice!
This is probably the fastest one to end...

The eyes of the others flickered, they looked at Pang Bing, then at Xu Hua, wondering what they were thinking.

Tiger Three has also entered the battlefield.

Pang Bing's eyes flickered as he looked at Hu San, who was about [-] meters tall at the shoulders.

Ma Teng almost knocked down the giant tiger with one punch earlier, which gave Pang Bing the hope of winning.

My explosive power is much stronger than Ma Teng, as long as I give myself a chance...

a?

Today I will come to a Pang Bing to fight a tiger!
"what!"

Pang Bing put on a posture.

Hu San glanced at Pang Bing, who was in good shape, and immediately charged forward, raising his tiger palm...

Pang Bing's eyes flashed, and he punched Tiger's Palm.

"what!"

"Bam—"

Pang Bing's arms quickly bent back and twisted, his body collapsed, and then...

"Whoosh-"

All of a sudden, it flew out and rolled continuously on the ground.

Tiger three quickly pursued.

Just as Pang Bing got up, Hu San had already arrived.

"!!!"

Pang Bing's pupils shrank, and he quickly waved his left fist to intercept.

"Bam—"

Pang Bing flew out again, his left arm twisted.

Rolling continuously, Pang Bing finally stopped at the edge of the battlefield, his arms were useless.

Pang Bing's face was ferocious, and he stood up tremblingly...

At this moment, a bloody mouth suddenly bit down.

"Crack-"

Pang Bing's body was directly pierced by fangs, his chest collapsed, and blood spattered.

After struggling a few times, his pupils gradually became dilated...

Pang Bing is dead!
"!!!"

People outside the venue, on the Internet, and in front of the TV were all stunned.

Eyes widened, unbelievable!
How can this be?

You must know that Pang Bing's strength is also top-notch among the eighth-level powerhouses, with infinite strength and invincibility.

It should be the one with the most hope of winning, but now - he is dead!

And in just two or three seconds...

God, why is it like this?

Many people can't believe it and can't understand it.

Xu Hua shook his head helplessly at the edge of the battlefield.

"I won't listen to you. Sigh, it's really..."

Perhaps it was the victories and crushing power that had made Pang Bing forget one thing.

The Tiger Clan used to shock the world with their palm strength!

Before the big change, the palm strength of a five or six hundred catty tiger could reach one ton. After the big change, after the big change, the strength of a tiger of the same weight has been multiplied by at least several times...

Calculated by simple three times, the palm strength of a five-hundred-jin tiger can reach three tons. What about a [-]-kilo tiger?
Multiply that by 80, and that's...

24 kilograms!

Perhaps this figure is somewhat different from the facts, but it is certainly not too large.

Such a majestic and terrifying power, how can you compare it to a human being?

To compete with the giant tiger is to seek death, and it is the most stupid way!
The victory of mankind has never been by brute force!

It's a pity that Pang Bing is too confident, or his victories and invincibility all the time make him believe in his own strength, so...

Ugh--

Pang Bing's defeat dealt a huge blow to human morale and people's hearts...

The human race suffered three defeats and three defeats, with two deaths and one injury!
Many people's faces were gloomy, and they lost confidence in the upcoming battle.

Long Xia, Ma Teng, and Pang Bing are all top eighth-level powerhouses, but...

Does anyone else have any hope of winning?
However, the defeat of Pang Bing, Long Xia and Ma Teng also caused many people to reflect.

Just like the seven players who haven't played yet, their eyes flickered, as if they were thinking.

The fourth...

"I'll come for the fourth match!"

Xu Hua opened his mouth and stepped out.

He who has always been low-key and introverted seems to have a brilliance flashing on him...

Everyone felt that Xu Hua's momentum returned to normal after a slight change, and then walked slowly towards the battlefield.

"Xu Hua!"

Many people's eyes flashed, remembering this name!
Will he bring us victory?
…………

　Jin Biao will appear in the next chapter...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)