My Fierce Tigress Wife

"Meow~!"

In the huge tiger body, a soft cry sounded, expressing a hint of sorrow.

Immediately, a brand new breath of life appeared, permeating the tiger's body, and making it more powerful.

In the mind that no one saw, the strange power that originally exuded the aura of Tao and constantly eroded the soul, had miraculously disappeared.

The soul that had been 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 breath that had been absent from the original has also returned to a steady and strong force.

There was joy in the kitten's eyes, and with a thought, the remaining eight phantom kittens returned to her.

The body shook, and his breath dropped a lot from just now.

His eyes also became 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 unhappily, how could it be okay without a life?

She is not stupid.

The tone was not irritating: "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 and a horse. "

The kitten just smiled softly and quietly, and didn't agree. He glanced at the tiger's body that had recovered, and a touch of reluctance flashed in his heart, but he said, "Qingqing, let's go."

"Go?" Qingqing, who was angry, was taken aback, and said in a puzzled way: "Where to go?"

"Go back." The kitten said softly.

"Go back now? Isn't this big tiger already healed?" Qingqing asked in confusion.

It's because it's better.

Gently replied in his heart, the kitten smiled and said: "So we should go back."

Qingqing was puzzled, only feeling a little confused.

But seeing that my sister had already turned and ran towards home, she couldn't even think about it. He turned his head and stared bitterly and slumbered the tiger, and hurriedly chased after 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 first 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 90% has been confirmed, there may still be 10% not.

Anyway, she didn't care about this, as long as she was sure that it was the two couples back then.

"Definitely, otherwise, how can there be such a big tiger in this world? The aura is so fierce." Qingqing has already been determined, and her voice is full of determination.

Immediately, it was full of fog, and he said in doubt: "Sister, you saved his life because you want him to 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 for?

I don't believe that, 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 up and down 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.

There was not a trace of impatience in the kitten's 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?"

"That's right." The kitten nodded and slowly said: "I was able to break through to the metamorphosis back then. It was he and his wife who saved me."

As he said, there was another slightly weird smile, and he added a word in his heart.

It almost killed me again.

"No wonder you let my sister feel in advance that it turns out to be such a relationship." Qing Qing said with such a look.

"So my sister should save him. Speaking of it, my sister owes 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, aren't 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." Kitty smiled naturally.

Qingqing raised her head to look at the sky, feeling helpless and speechless, "Ah, Miaominger Miaominger, my good sister, how can you count it like that?"

The cat called Miaominger smiled silently, like a big sister quietly watching her naughty little sister.

Qingqing was defeated, and said speechlessly: "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 that 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, and 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 it well, she was completely helpless.

Muttered: "Well, you are my sister, listen to you."

Miao Minger smiled and stopped talking.

Soon, the two very different and harmonious figures disappeared into the distance.

After they were hundreds of kilometers away, the huge tiger that smashed the ground into a big hole moved.

The tiger's eyes opened, a trace of confusion flashed, and then a vigilant jump got up, looked at the surroundings vigilantly, and the subconscious consciousness swept across and found that this was in the wilderness of Jiguo.

After a series of actions, Wang Hu realized the abnormality.

I am fine!

He frowned, and his consciousness looked at his soul. It was very good, it was in the peak state, and it seemed to be a little different.

There is a feeling of continuing to grow, which is a good change.

Suddenly very confused.

He remembered 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.

How can I get a good night's sleep!

Except for supernatural power, everything else is good.

The divine power was also consumed normally, nothing happened.

what is the problem?

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.

Concerning the soul, apart from this mysterious plug-in, no one seemed to be able to save him.

Thinking, although it is still not completely certain, there is already a sense of gratitude and rejoicing.

In addition to his talents and supernatural powers, this plug-in, which was useless in daily life, 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, he almost died.

The breath of death is so close.

When he was near, Wang Hu really thought he was going to die. At that time, he had the idea to return to Han Han Dabao Xiaobao.

That kind of extreme reluctance is really uncomfortable!

Spit out a breath, took out the space bag, took out the spirit stone and began to restore his supernatural power.

At the same time, they are also reflecting.

This time, I 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.

After all, it was a little careless!

I underestimated a fourth realm with an extremely extraordinary status.

If you didn't choose to practice the second level of the White Tiger Battle Art, but defeated 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 actually does not regret this choice, nor is he afraid.

If you are scrupulous about this and that, how can you fight and fight?

He is only reflecting on himself, to the effect that he should not give the other party a chance.

Still talking to him so much, completely irritating him, and giving him time to prepare.

It should not hesitate to kill him completely by all means, and at least consume the opponent's strength.

If the Dragon King didn't have a borrowed power that surpassed the peak of the third realm, even if he had a part of the spirit that belonged to the fourth realm in nature, it would be impossible to get him.

It is a pity that he burned the power that surpassed the peak of the third realm, and his own soul, and used a kind of soul supernatural power.

It involved the power of the fourth realm and Tao, which made him unable to resist.

The two sides are a gap in level and realm.

If it weren't for Yuji Daobi to resist a part of the force abruptly, I'm afraid he would just die.

Originally, although this kind of soul attack was extremely fast, it might not be able to hit him.

However, he did not expect that the Dragon King directly destroyed two high-grade magic weapons, and blocked him with sea water.

Under various circumstances, he almost died.

In the end, he found out that he did something wrong.

You shouldn't talk so much to the other party. After you have cultivated into the second level of the White Tiger Fighting Art, 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 died of talking too much.

Of course, he also knows that he can't be blamed for this.

I can only say the result caused by various reasons.

The words he said only accounted for very small reasons.

But after all, it was a small mistake and needed to be reviewed.

But~

Thinking of the feeling at the time, defeating a powerful enemy whose true strength is above him and an extraordinary identity.

I also played with the sense of accomplishment and joy between applause.

If I didn't stop to say a few words at the time, it seemed to be very uncomfortable, and I always felt that something was missing.

It's really hard to wonder, some strong people, when facing some enemies, always like to say a few words after defeating the opponent.

It's really the instinct of a wise creature to feel unpleasant and fascinating.

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 were 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 that can't be changed even if they are not well known.

For example, the yin and yang mingling matters, afterwards, it always feels so boring and tight, and it hurts the body. If you don't continue, you must at least restrain it.

But after a while, how many people can change?

Frowning and thinking about it, temporarily suppressed it, anyway, no matter what, I must pay more attention to it in the future.

In this situation, he definitely didn't want to do it again.

After thinking about it, many thoughts were intertwined, and after a long time, he gradually calmed down and fully recovered his divine power.

The Eight Tigers Pregnancy Body Art urged to the extreme, with six phantom tigers roaring silently on his body to help him absorb aura.

These six tigers also represent that he has cultivated this cultivation method to a certain extent. When he has cultivated to the eight tiger stage, he has cultivated this cultivation method to the highest level of consummation.

It didn't take long for him to recover part of his divine power, and most of his physical conditions recovered.

Suddenly, the nose moved lightly, and he smelled a different odor.

At this moment, he looked overjoyed, 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 Han, and Da Bao Xiao Bao!

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 was to go home.

Go to see Han Han and Da Bao Xiao Bao.

The golden light flashed and greeted the past directly.

In a twinkling of an eye, two rays of light, one gold and one white, met in the void ~www.ltnovel.com~ and turned into a figure.

"Mr. Bai!"

Wang Hu tried his best to control, but his tone was still mixed with surprise and excitement, and he stepped forward and hugged Hanhan and the two little guys in her arms.

Very hard.

Di Baijun sighed 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 okay, then he was completely relieved.

Then there is anger.

Really, it's all this bad guy, I'm so anxious to death.

His mouth pursed, and his hand pulled 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 Xiaobao's milky cry of milk made him let go.

Then he pulled out the two little guys with one hand, hugged with one hand, and hugged the Han Han with the other hand.

With a heart, I only feel the stability and steadiness I have never had 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 with both hands, he 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 hanhan cheek at such a speed that he couldn't help stealing the bell.

When there was a thin anger on her face, she kissed Dabao Xiaobao again.

On their little cheeks, they kissed each other heavily.

"Wood, wood."

Deliberately made a very loud sound, so that the two little guys who just looked at it curiously, both pairs of small hands pushed their father hard.

The same resistance is on the small face.

"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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