But it didn't stop its claws.
Still going back and forth, taking pictures tirelessly.
This made Zuo Qinglong very difficult, as he kept flying up and down, and moving left and right.
It made him dizzy and he couldn't tell east from west.
Damn it, you can’t even give up!
This is too much...
At this moment, something strange happened!
whoosh!
Zuo Qinglong's body suddenly disappeared in the air.
The mountain cat felt something and looked up ahead.
After seeing the beast clearly, its pupils suddenly shrank, and its fur stood on end, as if it was facing a great enemy.
A hundred meters in front of it, two tigers, four or five meters long and three meters tall, were circling in the air.
A black tiger with pure black fur as smooth as silk and a strong physique.
One is a slightly smaller tiger with white fur and colorful colors.
And its prey, the human, was being wrapped up by the black tiger's tail and hanging behind the tiger.
In terms of size, both tigers are much larger than the Iron Claw Bobcat.
Generally speaking, the larger the monster, the stronger it is.
But once a Warcraft reaches the emperor level, its strength can no longer be measured by its size.
For example, the Iron Claw Mountain Cat is several times smaller than the Wetland Dragon, but its strength is countless times stronger than it.
That is to say, the bigger the body, the stronger the strength, this is certain. For example, "Leaf Fall".
But those who are small in size are not necessarily weak in strength. Those who are weak in strength are definitely small in size.
What made the mountain cat's hair stand on end was not the size of the two tigers, but the aura they exuded!
Surging like a mountain standing on the edge of an abyss!
They were clearly just squatting there, doing nothing, but the void seemed unable to bear their presence, faintly distorting...
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