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Baby with Daoist Monarch System-Chapter 551 - 216: Tigress (Part 3)
At this moment, the mother tiger no longer had any milk.
"No milk, we must pull through!"
Just as this thought arose, the mother tiger, who originally had her eyes closed, suddenly opened them, filled with unwillingness.
Seeing this, Xu Binghu leaped up and swiftly retreated backward.
At the same time, he gripped the bow with his left hand, held the arrow with his right, drew the bow to full tension, veins bulging.
"Whoosh!"
A sharp sound pierced the air as a swift silhouette shot toward the mother tiger.
"Clang!"
Instantly, a crisp metallic sound echoed.
It was seen that the extremely fast arrow, capable of piercing mountains and stones, struck the mother tiger’s hide and fell off, leaving only a mark.
Xu Binghu widened his eyes in disbelief at the mother tiger’s incredible defense, his arrow being of no use at all.
Meanwhile, the mother tiger, originally lying down, saw her two cubs that had died tragically.
"Roar!" A long howl reverberated through the entire monstrous beast area, startling birds into flight.
Immediately, dragging its dying body, it charged toward Xu Binghu.
In an instant, a massive tiger head was less than three meters from Xu Binghu.
Seeing this, Xu Binghu tightly gripped the wooden stick in his hand and struck hard, aiming straight for the tiger’s head.
"Crack!"
This was not a problem with the mother tiger but rather, the wooden stick had snapped when it hit the mother tiger’s head.
That’s right, it broke.
Even though Xu Binghu’s strength was potent, unable to compare with the mother tiger before him, he could exert seven-tenths of his power against it.
But a wooden stick is just a wooden stick; it couldn’t withstand Xu Binghu’s strength, breaking at the critical moment.
Although it had no real effect, the mother tiger was intimidated by the strike and did not continue to attack Xu Binghu but stopped and watched him.
Xu Binghu also stared fixedly at the mother tiger, not daring to move.
He knew very well that this was the mother tiger’s last-ditch effort; as long as he could endure this period, with its injuries, it would naturally die without him needing to act.
But the problem was, how could he get through this crisis?
Just now, the stick broke, and the arrow couldn’t penetrate its defenses. Now, aside from the Beast Milk taken from it, all he had left was the machete at his waist.
But the machete, essentially, was no different from the stick and arrows; at his current skill level, he couldn’t withstand the attack of the King of Hundred Beasts.
If it were other beasts, it might be different, but unfortunately, it was the strongest tiger of the monstrous beast area.
"Ah!" Xu Binghu sighed deeply, "I thought I could bring back plenty of Beast Milk for Xiao Ran, but it turns out, I cannot..."
Hmm? Wait!
"Beast Milk!"
Xu Binghu muttered.
Suddenly, a bright idea flashed before him.
That’s right, it was Beast Milk.
"Even if this mother tiger is making a final effort, her body’s injuries won’t decrease. Just having given birth, she must not have recovered well, so attacking the belly would do!"
This was truly a glimmer of hope in the face of despair!
Unexpectedly, he managed to find a way even in this desperate situation.
The mother tiger seemed to discern Xu Binghu’s expression and the very next moment, lunged directly at him.
Seeing this, Xu Binghu immediately drew his machete, held his breath, and focused, staring intently at the mother tiger’s pouncing form, looking for a hint of a flaw.
At once, a warm flow coursed through his eyes, and the same warmth spread throughout his body, it felt as though Xu Ran was massaging him, instantly generating endless strength within.
Before he could think, the mother tiger was already right in front of him.
Xu Binghu instantly crouched down, sliding beneath the mother tiger’s belly, his right hand wielding the blade, slashing directly toward its underside.
"Rip!"
A sound akin to the tearing of cloth filled the air.
Suddenly, a stream of scorching liquid spurted out, drenching Xu Binghu, covering him entirely in blood.







