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"Damn, who's causing trouble?"

A sturdy man with tattooed arms and wearing golden armor was holding down a holy white tiger.

The huge fists kept smashing down, causing the Holy Light White Tiger to wail non-stop.

Just when he was about to subdue the holy white tiger, he discovered that there was a ferocious little white tiger in the field.

The little white tiger also knocked his men away, which made Bruce even more angry.

But the next moment, his eyes met the little white tiger.

Bruce's heart trembled, feeling that the little white tiger seemed a little different.

"Okay, this white tiger is definitely an ordinary one, hurry up and catch it!"

Bruce shouted loudly, but none of his men moved.

They even stopped what they were doing and looked behind him in horror.

It seemed as if there was something terrifying behind him.

"What are you doing?"

Bruce frowned, took out a rope from his pocket and tried to tie up the Holy Light White Tiger under him.

At this time, the other members of God's Legion were already sweating profusely and their bodies were shaking.

One of the young men warned in a trembling voice: "Captain, don't tie it up! Look behind you!"

However, Bruce didn't care at all. It was so difficult to catch a holy light white tiger, there was no way he would give up!

He quickened his movements and tied up the Holy Light White Tiger's feet.

As he continued, however, a shadow fell over him.

Bruce looked at the shadow on the ground and froze in place.

He slowly raised his head and scanned the faces of his men.

There is no doubt that those expressions are all of fear!

Bruce immediately sensed something was wrong, "Hey, hey, hey, don't scare me!"

As he spoke, Bruce slowly turned his head away, a trace of cold sweat sliding down his forehead.

The next second, when he saw Chen Han standing behind him, Bruce got goosebumps all over his body.

Plop...

Bruce sat down on the ground and looked at the cold face with fear.

"Boss Chen...Boss Chen Han, you...what are you doing..."

Nowadays, Chen Han is well-known to everyone!

Although they have never seen the real person, they have seen too many live broadcasts.

Therefore, Bruce recognized Chen Han at first sight.

In an instant, he suddenly realized why his men suddenly stopped taking action and looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Now it seems that this reaction is not an exaggeration!

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the little white tiger.

No, this white tiger, could it be the sacred beast of Boss Chen Han?

Damn, he even said why it looked so familiar.

Just now, the little white tiger rescued these holy light white tigers. Obviously, they are in the same group!

Ruined!

Bruce's body trembled.

"Keep tying!" Chen Han looked at Bruce indifferently.

"No, boss, listen to my explanation." Bruce was shaking all over.

"I'll untie you...I'll untie you now."

As he spoke, Bruce took out a dagger, turned around and cut the ropes on the Holy Light White Tiger.

Just as he cut the rope, a ruthless look suddenly flashed in his eyes. He clenched the dagger, turned around and stabbed Chen Han.

"go to hell!"

Swish!

A sharp cold light flashed, and the arm holding the dagger was cut off at the root and fell to the ground.

"what!"

Bruce roared in pain, his face pale.

"Roar!"

The next moment, the Holy Light White Tiger on the ground struggled, bit Bruce's neck and tore it madly.

"Ah, get out of here, you beast!"

"Quick, save me!"

Bruce's shrill screams echoed through the mountain stream.

Then, two holy white tigers pounced over and bit him fiercely with their sharp mouths.

Bruce was dragged behind a big rock by three holy white tigers, blocking everyone's view.

There was a dead silence in the field, except for the sound of the beasts chewing.

Seeing this scene, the God’s Legion in the field turned pale and terrified.

Soon, Bruce's screams became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

Three white tigers jumped out with mouths full of blood, looking at everyone fiercely.

"this..."

"Boss Chen Han, this is all a misunderstanding. We didn't know these white tigers were yours."

"Boss, spare us!"

All the God's Army were begging.

"What's the use of begging me? I don't want to kill you!" Chen Han said, and sat down on a big rock.

"Roar!"

At this time, the little white tiger let out an angry roar.

He seemed to be communicating with the Holy Light White Tiger.

The next moment, under the leadership of the little white tiger, all the holy light white tigers launched a fierce attack on the God's Army.

The little white tiger burst out with might, and the murderous intent in his body soared into the sky, extremely ferocious.

The strongest among these God's Legion is only Bruce, who is at the initial ceiling level, while the others are at level four, five, or even level three.

Faced with the little white tiger's furious state, they had no power to resist at all.

One paw for one kid!

The battle ended before Bai Ling and the others took any action.

The little white tiger killed hundreds of people by himself. He was extremely ferocious!

These people were undoubtedly abandoned by the God's Army. They were not strong in themselves. If the number of Holy Light White Tigers were not small, they would not have been able to capture them.

In the end, only the two people who led Chen Han were left.

These two guys were terrified.

More than a hundred masters died in the blink of an eye!

And they can't even beat the weakest Holy Light White Tiger, otherwise they wouldn't be just a guard soldier.

However, Chen Han did not kill them. The two third-level professionals were nothing more than cannon fodder.

After getting Chen Han's forgiveness, the two men ran away and never dared to enter the God's Legion again.

I don't even want to have anything to do with it.

...

After the battle, the little white tiger brought all the holy light white tigers to Chen Han.

One of the Holy Light White Tigers was obviously the leader of this team.

He suddenly spoke in human language, "Thank you for your help!"

Chen Han waved his hand, "To make a long story short, I'm here to take you back to Dragon Country."

"I have already found all three major royal families of demon beasts, the Nine Nether Bird Royal Family, the Nine-tailed White Fox Royal Family, and now only your Holy Light White Tiger Royal Family is left."

After he finished speaking, the Holy Light White Tiger nodded, seemingly not surprised.

“We’ve been waiting for your arrival.”

"Huh?" This time it was Chen Han's turn to be surprised, "Did you know I would come?"

"I'll take you to see our emperor. He will explain everything to you." The Holy White Tiger turned around and led Chen Han.

Everyone followed the Holy Light White Tiger all the way deep into the mountain stream and finally stopped outside a cave.

There are several Holy Light White Tigers guarding outside the cave, and they are all at the ceiling level.

But when Chen Han saw them, his brows immediately frowned.

These Holy Light White Tigers were all seriously injured!

At this time, more than ten Holy Light White Tigers walked out of the cave one after another, and each one was more seriously injured than the other.

This gave Chen Han a sense of uneasiness.

Finally, a young man in a white robe came out.

The man was of imposing appearance, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, but the paleness of his face made him look a bit like a sickly scholar.

Seeing Chen Han, the man came forward with a smile.

"Hello, I am the emperor of the Holy Light White Tiger clan, Hu Bai."

Chen Han also smiled and stretched out his hand.

However, just as he held Hu Bai's hand, his expression suddenly changed.

His pulse is so weak and his body is so frail. I’m afraid he won’t live for another two days.

Chen Han was stunned. This White Tiger King was actually about to die!

What’s going on? How can he return to Dragon Country alive in this state?