Chapter 770 The Tyrant's Little Princess (22)
It's just that, seeing the indifferent bright yellow figure, the black cat that had been suppressed all this time suddenly writhed non-stop as if stimulated.
The originally soft meow gradually became sharp and piercing, like a ghost.
"Ow!" Don't move!
Tiger Claw held it down effortlessly, but it couldn't be twisted off.
Baihu noticed its abnormality, and the cat's pupils had been erected, glowing with a faint cold light, which was obviously a signal that it was about to launch an attack.
It bared its fangs and growled, trying to warn it to be quiet.
The black cat was startled by its roar, and then stopped moving again.
After a while, seeing that figure passed the rockery and was about to leave along the path, the black cat suddenly let out a shrill cry and swung its paw over.
Viciously, with the greatest strength.
The bright yellow figure paused.
"..." Baihu glanced at his front paw, there was a little blood oozing and a small injury.
Looking at the black cat that seemed to have lost its mind, it suddenly opened its jaws wide and bit it fiercely with its fangs.
A cat and a tiger immediately started fighting.
Cats can't beat it, so they don't like fighting at all.
Its purpose is obviously that person, and it seems that it has received some mission.
Originally, everything went smoothly according to the plan, but there was a roadblock.
The tiger is a dimensionality reduction blow to the cat.
In less than ten seconds, the black cat Shun had sharp wounds all over his body and was dying.
Its nails are all protruding, and the top is completely black, as if it has been soaked in some kind of poison.
Seeing that it was still struggling to get up, the little white tiger waved its tiger claws and felt a gaze before it could be killed.
Faint, unable to tell what kind of emotion it is.
Although the appearance looks small, the king on the forehead is very clear.
"..." Bai Hu silently put away his fangs.
The black cat next to it still wanted to move, so it stepped on it with its hind legs.
The black cat died.
The beautiful black and white fur is shining in the sun, and the tiger pupils are jewel-like azure blue.
If you ignore the scarred black cat next to it, it is easy to make people think that it is obedient and dull, and it is not harmful.
Eunuch Wang wanted to shout for escort, but the emperor in bright yellow raised his hand to stop him.
Looked at the white tiger lightly, with deep black eyes.
The white tiger looked up at him for a while, then turned around and picked up the black cat.
Drag all the way, like dragging garbage, to his feet.
Bending his hind legs, he sat down obediently, looking at him with bright blue tiger eyes without blinking, as if he was asking for credit.
The Son of Heaven looked down at it, his eyebrows were cold, like a god-killer descending from the sky, and his lips were bright red.
"For me?" He asked lightly.
The white tiger blinked his eyes and groaned: It wants to hurt you, there is poison on its nails.
It wanted to express this meaning, and kicked the cat's corpse.
Wang Gonggong, who was watching from the side, was about to pop out his eyes. It seemed that he had never seen such a human tiger.
The Son of Heaven bent down slowly, and glanced at the corpse.
The cat's nails were already black, and there were signs of corruption and festering on them.
The body of the white tiger is still clean, except for the white hair on its front paws.
The white hair was stained with blood, and it was already a little dry.
Glue the fur together, it looks extraordinarily abrupt.
(end of this chapter)