059 Mountain People's Death Sacrifice

Rudy saw the magic tiger pounce down. The horse * arrow pressed on the string and opened the big bow and quickly ran towards the magic tiger. The sharp wolf tooth arrow pointed at the big blood-red eyes. The yellow leaf horn was not willing to fall behind. He clenched the shuttle with both hands and ran straight to the tiger's head. If he inserted the shuttle into the ear of the magic tiger, it would have great ability and die. !

But until the two ran to the magic tiger, Rudy's arrow did not shoot, and the shuttle of Huang Yejiao did not take action. Looking at the dark red eyes that had lost their spirit, they both knew that the big tiger could not die.

Hot blood gushed out under the belly of the phantom tiger. Huang Yejiao and Rudy were both experienced hunters, knowing that the heart of the phantom tiger must have been stabbed, otherwise the blood would not have flowed so fast! The powerful hind limbs of the fantasy tiger only had time to dig on the ground twice before they straightened. Although it is reasonable that the fantasy tiger will not die so soon, the soul of the destroyed fantasy tiger is like a hollowed out shell, and the flesh has died as early as the dark divine power rushed into its mind.

"Why is this dead tiger so heavy?" The ghost's gasp came from under the magic tiger. After all, the tiger was so big that he could only poke his head out after a long time.

"Haha, little brother, are you all right?" Huang Yejiao laughed and grabbed the belly of the magic tiger with a shuttle and tried to lift it up. Rudy also pulled the tiger's forelimbs up, and the two worked together to pull the ghost out of the magic tiger.

"Little brother is really good!" This time, Huang Yejiao sincerely praised that eight of the Huangye family's best hunters were disgraced by this big tiger. If Rudy hadn't come out to help, he might have been completely destroyed in the end.

And the ghost killed this three or four-meter-long big guy alone, which has to be said to be a miracle. Yellow Leaf Horn may also kill it if it is with all hands, but it will never be as easy as the ghost!

"This big tiger is heavier than a big bear!" Agui wiped the tiger's blood on his face and kicked the tiger's head fiercely.

At this time, Rudy took off the animal skin hat of Baotou and smeared the blood of the magic tiger on his forehead with his fingers. This is the tradition of the Kuliang tribe, representing his great revenge and blood.

"Brother, thank you for killing this beast," Rudy didn't care about the ghost being stained with blood at all. He came over and hugged the ghost directly: "Several of my friends have been killed by him. Thank you for avenging them!"

"It's nothing. If you hadn't driven it this way, I wouldn't have shot it!" The ghost smiled, and the blood stain on his face was like a little ghost. Huang Yejiao looked at the ghost's blood-red teeth and couldn't help but be stunned. He thought that he had just been pressed under the magic tiger and shot blood. This little brother was inevitably given a few bites. The people of Beiguo Mountain thought that drinking tiger blood was tonic, so he didn't think much about the blood in the ghost's mouth.

"What should we do with this big guy? My partner is still waiting for me in front of me. I can't stay here for a long time. The ghost picked up the wooden crystal core and looked at the huge body on the ground and was worried. The tiger must be full of treasure. It would be a pity to throw it here like this, but the magic tiger is now covered with blood. The ghost really doesn't want to throw it into the wood crystal core like this. After all, there are a lot of fruits to eat and drink, and it's too dirty. What a pity.

"This is easy to do," Huang Yejiao pulled a bone whistle from his neck, blew it a few times, and then stuffed the bone whistle into his arms and said, "My brothers will come in a moment. When we do it together, we can quickly clean this guy out!"

"Don't know what the little brother is called?" Rudy stood next to him and said, "I'm Rudy from the Kuliang tribe!"

"My name is Agui, and I'm a mercenary from the south." The ghost looked at Rudy's horned bow and said to himself that if Rudy could use such a big bow, he must be a good archer.

"Brother Ghost, can I discuss with you?" Rudy walked to the ghost and said, "You killed this magic tiger, and he belongs to you. Can I ask you for a tiger tooth and tiger claw?"

"Do you have any relatives who have been harmed by this beast?" Huang Yejiao asked in surprise. He also saw Rudy wipe his forehead with tiger blood just now, but he thought it was revenge for the dead Kuliang people, but he didn't expect that Rudy's relatives were really injured by the beast.

"My own brother was torn by it. This beast has killed more than 30 people in our Kuliang tribe!" Rudy looked at the tiger corpse on the ground and said angrily, "Take the tiger claws back, and the people can rest in peace."

There is a custom in the northern country that if someone is injured by a beast and can't put the claws of the beast around him, the body cannot be buried, because the ancient tradition believes that if the body containing resentment is buried, it will definitely become a resentful spirit, and he will bring disaster to the whole tribe.

If the claws of the beast cannot be brought back to appease the soul of the deceased, the body must be cremated and become an ashes melted in the soil, which is a great humiliation for the deceased and his relatives!

Beast teeth generally represent commemoration, and Rudy asked for a tiger tooth to commemorate his younger brother.

"Brother Ghost, do you think this is okay?" Huang Yejiao also looked at the ghost and said, "I also have a few brothers who were killed by this beast. If you are not interested in the parts of this animal, I will be responsible for helping you deal with this tiger skin or something. You just need to give us two tiger claws back to comfort the souls of your relatives. OK."

The ghost glanced at the big tiger on the ground and nodded and said, "Then do as you say. If there is anything good on this tiger, you can help me leave it. You can do whatever else."

"Haha, I didn't expect the southerners to be as cheerful as you," Huang Yejiao and Rudy smiled at the same time. It is inevitable that there will be some shortcomings in the tiger skin that removes tiger claws. Generally, those merchants in the south who only recognize gold coins will certainly not be willing to cut off two tiger claws from this complete tiger. You should know that a complete tiger skin is in Hundreds of gold coins can be sold in the south, and this magic tiger can catch up with four or five tigers. In addition, it can now peel off a complete yellow tiger skin. Although it is not as cherished as white or black skin, it is not a problem to sell thousands of gold coins in the south.

The fur of the magic tiger can change three times, and it will keep the color of its fur when it dies. Among them, white is the rarest and most precious, because it is not easy to kill such a cunning animal on the withered snow.

Black skin is also sought after by nobles. The black fur of the magic tiger is second only to the fur of the ghost black panther, while yellow is the most ordinary. If it weren't for the huge size of the magic tiger, his yellow fur can only be the same price as that of an ordinary tiger.

Although the sound of the bone whistle was not loud, it could spread far away from the mountains. The warriors of the Huang Ye family quickly rushed over. Several people did not know what was going on. They ran over with weapons, and even the injured gritted their teeth and followed. The men in the north were in danger. There will always be a fearless perseverance!

"Brother Ghost, don't worry about chasing the team. Leave it to us. With me and Rudy watching for you, no one can move your prey!" Huang Yejiao said with a smile, "When you come to Jessuo's Huangye's house after you finish your work, just ask me directly. I'll give you all the things I've packed!"

When the ghost saw several hunters of the Huangye family rushing over, he nodded at ease, and then turned around and ran to the direction of the business road. The tiger was not important to the ghost, but the mouthfuls of tiger's blood were very comfortable, and the desire to kill from the flesh and blood was completely released. After opening, the ghost finally felt a little relaxed.

"Brother, did he kill this magic tiger?" Huang Yebo looked at the body of the big tiger and the back of the ghost. He walked to Huang Yejiao and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, he killed it alone in front of me!" Huang Yejiao shook his head and smiled, "Fortunately, I didn't go too much last night, or I may not be his opponent..."

"Then let's carry it back?" Huang Yebo looked back at the big tiger on the ground again. This guy is simply a big yak, and they may not be able to lift it.

"You stupid boy!" Huang Yejiao patted him with a smile and said, "Can we carry such a big guy away?" You take the injured brother back to the inn first, and then borrow a carriage from the inn. I'll take someone to restrain all the dead brothers first, and then let's pull it back together.

"Okay..." As soon as he talked about his dead brother, Huang Yebo didn't have much smile on his face. He immediately took the two injured people back to the wooden house inn to find the carriage.