Chapter 1087 Snake Pack Wolf Pack (6)
If that paw had struck, An Yiqing, An Zhiyu, and the others would have had their brains splattered, instantly killed!
It was too late to say anything, immediately! The speed and potential training from these past days finally came into play. An Yiqing swiftly moved her foot and with a flash, she left her original position. The Male Tiger’s paw whiffed through the air, and it staggered slightly.
Seizing that sluggish second, An Yiqing’s hands moved faster than her eyes, and she quickly grabbed onto the fur of the Male Tiger’s body. Before it could react, she tiptoed and, like a butterfly, lightly leaped onto the tiger’s back!
She firmly grasped the fur on the neck of the Male Tiger, just as she had done with its son before. But this time, she did not throw punches; instead, she clenched the military knife and thrust it fiercely into the tiger’s neck!
"Roar——!"
A thunderous roar shook the whole forest.
An Zhihang and the others, miles away, abruptly halted and looked in shock toward the source of the roar.
Who was doing what? What caused such a roaring noise?
They all quickened their pace, rushing towards the direction of the sound.
Meanwhile, in the minivan outside the forest, everyone held their breath and stared unblinkingly at the liquid crystal display screen. In the screen, An Yiqing was like a war deity, imposingly mounted on a tiger twice her size. She held fast to its fur with one hand, and in her right hand, the military knife plunged ruthlessly into the tiger’s body! Blood splattered, her gaze icy!
Even those familiar with An Yiqing, like Tan Yulin, felt a deep sense of fear! In this delicate woman, they seemed to see the shadow of their Boss—decisive in killing, fierce, and merciless!