Chapter Six Two Animals

  Zhao Ji's full-strength Tieshan Kao only made the black giant tiger stumble and fall back a few feet, but then it stood up nonchalantly, turned its head calmly, and faced Zhao Ji again.

  Once in contact, Zhao Ji basically understood the ferocity of the black giant tiger, feeling that his numb body was half paralyzed, and he knew that with his own strength, it would be difficult to subdue or kill this old tiger.

  Zhao was filled with a sense of apprehension, but the black giant tiger was not ignorant either. It could feel Zhao's ferocity and the threat it posed to itself.

  Slowly approaching Zhao, the black giant tiger's black fur stood up like steel needles, and an even more ferocious aura emanated from its body.

  He felt the killing intent emanating from Hei Hu's body, and Zhao Ji's face changed slightly. His right hand subconsciously rested on his waist, drawing out the alloy soft sword, fully on guard.

  Now, the only useful tool left in Zhao Ji's hand is this alloy soft sword. There are no firearms or hot weapons at all. As for the backpack on his back, there are still some outdoor supplies left.

  With a sharp blade in hand, Zhao Ji's courage and confidence suddenly increased, the tension in his heart dissipated a lot, and that exciting feeling was strengthened even more.

  Facing the black giant tiger's second attack, Zhao Ji's right hand swung out, and the alloy soft sword wrapped around its front paw like a silk ribbon.

  A sharp sword blade wrapped around the front paw of a black giant tiger, and with one pull, a narrow and long wound appeared on that front paw.

  The wound was not big, but enough to make the black giant tiger vigilant, crouching on the ground in front of Zhao Ji, a pair of tiger eyes staring at Zhao Ji with a fierce gaze, as if it would pounce at any moment, but it didn't move for a long time.

  As the overlord of this mountain valley, the black giant tiger had never missed its prey before, but this time, not only was it provoked by a squirrel, but also suffered a small injury, although not serious, just like being pricked by a needle, which is nothing, but it still felt that its dignity had been trampled.

  The injured claw made the black giant tiger much more solemn, and perhaps also felt Zhao Ji's extremely strong strength, not easy to provoke. After confronting each other for a long time, it moved again.

  One man, one tiger, the fierce battle had begun. Zhao Ji only truly understood the ferocity of the black giant tiger now. Not only was its strength considerable, but its tendons and bones were also extremely tough. Even with the sharpness of the alloy soft sword, it could only barely scratch the surface of the tiger's fur.

  Fortunately, Zhao Ji wore a high-quality bulletproof vest with an astonishing defensive power. The black giant tiger's claw tore through his clothes but was blocked by the bulletproof vest.

  "Cough...cough...cough..."

  A fierce blow left Zhao Ji struggling for breath, and the black giant tiger's last swipe had indeed injured him, an internal injury.

  Seeing that things were not going well, Zhao Ji did not want to fight the black giant tiger head-on and turned around to leave, his figure swift as the wind, rushing towards the direction of the palace.

  As soon as Zhao Ji walked away, the purple squirrel faced the black giant tiger. Under the tiger's fierce killing intent, it let out a series of panicked "squeaks" and chased after Zhao Ji in a frantic state.

  Then, a strange scene appeared in the valley. A man holding a soft sword was running rapidly in front, followed closely by a purple squirrel jumping and leaping, while a black giant tiger was chasing behind, roaring from time to time.

  He rushed all the way and returned to the Feisheng Hall in an instant. Zhao Ji didn't dare to be slow and rushed straight into the hall. At the same time, a purple squirrel jumped up and climbed onto his shoulder.

  Bang!

  As soon as he entered the Flying Ascension Hall, Zhao Ji immediately closed the large doors of the hall with great force. The two thick and heavy doors emitted a dull and muffled sound when they were closed.

  When opening the door of Feisheng Hall, Zhao Ji felt a bit strenuous. Just now, when closing the door, there was no feeling at all, which fully proved that in dangerous situations, a person can burst out infinite potential.

  Leaning against the gate, Zhao gently patted his chest and let out a long sigh, completely relaxing his mood. He knew he was safe now.

  Originally, with the massive strength of the black giant tiger, if it charged at the gate, even if Zhao Ji used all his might to hold the gate in place, he couldn't escape the result of the gate being opened.

  But the mighty force in the emotional reason did not come, the gate was unmoved, and there was no sign of movement.

  "As expected, Fei Sheng Dian is a treasured item with unimaginable power, at least in terms of defense."

  Through the cat's eye on the gate of Feisheng Hall, Zhao Ji looked outside and saw that the two front paws of the black giant tiger were pushing the door with all its might, and it would occasionally hit the door with its head, but the door didn't budge at all.

  Having seen this scene, Zhao Ji finally felt at ease and had the mood to shift his attention to the purple squirrel squatting on his shoulder. He saw it holding two pine nuts in its paws, with a pair of big eyes rolling around cutely, and couldn't help but feel some affection from the bottom of his heart.

  He stretched out his hand, just about to touch the purple squirrel, but it jumped away alertly and fell on the ground in front of Zhao Ji, its eyes filled with some vigilant staring at him.

  Knowing that the purple squirrel was wary of itself, Zhao Ji didn't force it anymore. He leaned against the big gate with his knees crossed and took down the backpack behind him, pulling out a bag of compressed biscuits.

  Under the drive of hunger, Zhao Ji quickly swallowed the compressed biscuits and drank a mouthful of water, only then did he feel his stomach was slightly more comfortable.

  "There are only two bags of compressed biscuits and a bottle of water left, it seems that we must find food and water sources as soon as possible."

  He picked up the last bottle of water that had been drunk from and furrowed his brow, muttering to himself with a heavy tone.

  Food is still okay, in the valley, there are many animals, not lacking to eat, only, currently water source has no sign, precisely this point, is what Zhao Ji worries about most.

  This mountain valley is on a half-mountain waist over a thousand feet high, and it's hard to say if there will be any water source, so Zhao Ji was a bit worried.

  "It seems that we must explore the entire valley as soon as possible, although the hope is slim, we can't just give up like this."

  For a special forces soldier, it's absolutely impossible to give up hope until the very end. Moreover, figuring out the specific situation in the valley is essential, after all, this has already become Zhao Ji's lair.

  "But before that, we need to get rid of the big black tiger outside, it's been staying at the door and making it inconvenient for people to enter or exit."

  With that thought, under the gaze of the purple squirrel's confusion, fear and foolishness, Zhao Ji got up and opened the door of Fei Sheng Hall.

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