Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement-Chapter 81: Black Tiger’s Tragic Death

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Chapter 81: Chapter 81: Black Tiger’s Tragic Death

"Bang!"

The Black Tiger burst out from the small cage, fiercely attacking the large cage on the carriage.

The tiger’s roar shook the heavens.

Its claws continuously slapped the iron bars.

The sound of banging was ceaseless.

"Beast."

The Third-Rank Beast Master leaped up, standing above the iron cage.

A demonic sound erupted from his mouth.

A visible spiral ripple spread from his mouth, attempting to forcibly enter the Black Tiger’s mind, to calm it down.

"Grrr!"

The hunting leopard poised to pounce, limbs spread wide, claws dug into the stone bricks on the ground, eyes fixed intensely on the Black Tiger thrashing up and down within the carriage cage.

In the cage, the Black Tiger saw the leopard’s stance, reminiscent of seeing Sister Hei from the Tiger Demon Race lying on the ground, presenting a tempting posture.

Especially when the leopard leaned forward, raising its rear high.

Under the effect of the drug, its beast nature exploded, all reason flooded by desire, rendering the Beast Master’s demon subduing technique useless.

It saw someone atop the cage incessantly chattering, making it dizzy, and it angrily charged towards that person with all its might.

"Bang!"

The violent impact almost sent the bars flying off the top of the cage, taking the Third-Rank Beast Master by surprise, who was flung off the cage and fell to the ground.

"Roar roar roar!"

Without the Beast Master’s demon subduing interference.

The Black Tiger’s power erupted.

Its black fur bristled, the demon race inside seemingly out of control, crashing towards the cage door.

"Bang!"

The iron door deformed, bolt snapped, chains fell to the ground.

"Quickly lock it up!"

The Third-Rank Beast Master shouted.

The escort personnel rushed to the carriage, picking up chains, trying to tie the cage securely.

"Bang!"

The Black Tiger roared continuously, charging again.

Like a bull crashing into a mountain.

"Clang!"

With one strike, the cage door burst open, chains snapped!

The Demon Suppression Bureau members trying to secure the cage door suffered heavy casualties under the immense impact.

"Roar roar!"

"Raspy!"

The Black Tiger regained freedom; the sweet air thrilled it, not rushing to escape, but leaping towards the leopard for on-the-spot action.

A tiger and a leopard battled on the street, their screams deafening, wreaking havoc, with people scattering everywhere.

The leopard, burning with rage, aimed its claws at the Black Tiger’s vital spots, maw open wide, trying to latch onto the Black Tiger’s throat to take it down.

But unexpectedly.

The Black Tiger was stronger, comparable to an Upper Third-Grade Martial Artist, its speed and power surpassing it.

In an instant, it counter-killed the black leopard, biting onto its throat, pinning the leopard beneath.

The leopard, terrified, struggled desperately.

The Leopard Race and Tiger Race were adversaries; with its vital spot bitten by the Black Tiger, its death seemed imminent.

"Yowl?"

But there came no pain of flesh tearing from the neck; instead, its rear suddenly hurt as if stabbed by a spear.

"Release my leopard!"

The Third-Rank Beast Master was maddened, his mount out in the streets being violated, and by the beast he was transporting; if word spread, how could he face his circle as a Beast Master?

Unable to protect his own mount, how could he qualify as a Beast Master?

"Whiz whiz whiz!"

In desperation, three poison needles shot from his sleeve.

Beast Masters subdued demons with magical skills, using poison needles or drugs to tame demon beasts was scorned in the industry, and ineffective in subduing them.

But he was helpless now.

Disregarding all.

Three poison needles swiftly pierced into the Black Tiger’s body.

"Roar!"

At the same moment.

A figure charged in with a group.

It was Chief Chu of Zhenbei Prison’s Prison Army.

Chu Tianhe was originally the Prison Army Commander.

Involved in Captain Liu and Cao Zhen’s incident, he was demoted to Prison Army Chief, his prowess achieving the Refining Essence Realm Fourth Grade peak, once matched Han Dong.

Seeing from afar the Black Tiger causing chaos, bursting through the Demon Suppression Bureau cage, he swiftly led the Prison Army forward.

Leading the charge.

Holding knives in both hands, executing a Powerful Slash towards the Black Tiger’s neck.

"Roar roar!"

The Black Tiger may have lost reason.

But that did not mean it lost its perception power for danger.

Sensing danger, it whipped its head back furiously, a tiger’s roar shaking the earth, sound waves rolling towards Chu Tianhe.

Brother Chu Tian gritted his teeth, enduring the pain of eardrums tearing, striking down with the knife.

"Clang!"

The Black Tiger, in desperation, swiped with its paw, colliding with Chu Tianhe’s long knife.

Its claw like a palm was severed a segment.

Blood flowed freely.

It became somewhat rational.

Eyes now saw clearly; what lay beneath was not Sister Hei from their Tiger Demon Race but an ordinary bloodline leopard.

At that moment.

The Black Tiger’s mind buzzed with a thunderous roar.

Feeling an immense anger and mania.

Believing its half-demon bloodline was sullied.

In rage, it bit through the leopard’s throat, then with a swipe smashed the leopard’s head to a pulp.

"Puff!"

At the same time, Chu Tianhe struck down again, his knife slicing into the Black Tiger’s back, leopard’s back, flesh rolling, blood flowing freely.

"Roar roar!"

The Black Tiger finally sensed something was wrong.

Wanting to break through and escape.

But then, the effect of the three poison needles kicked in.

Its vision blurred.

Then a net descended, enveloping it.

"Give me the spear!"

Chu Tianhe seized the opportunity, took a subordinate’s iron spear, stabbing into the Black Tiger’s body.

"Puff puff puff!"

Other Prison Army members, coordinating seamlessly, almost simultaneously, exerted full force, thrusting iron spears into the Black Tiger’s body. In no time, the Black Tiger’s body was impaled with dozens of iron spears, its body collapsed powerless.

It seemed to realize what was happening.

Eyes unwillingly turned toward Zhenbei Prison.

"What a fright, that beast actually managed to escape!"

Mao Daming felt a surge of fear.

He and his subordinates still stood at the prison gate.

Watching the Demon Suppression Bureau troops depart.

Who would have thought, just a few paces away, the Black Tiger in the cage had broken free from its chains, smashed through the cage, and charged out to kill.

In a flash, Demon Suppression Bureau personnel suffered heavy casualties.

That Third-Rank Beast Master’s mount was bitten to death by the Black Tiger, and he himself was wounded.

Fortunately, the incident occurred right at Zhenbei Prison’s gate.

Prison Army Chief Chu Tianhe led his troops quickly to slaughter the Black Tiger.

"What happened?"

Han Dong came out of the prison.

Jiang Feng followed behind her.

"Lord Commander, the Black Tiger went out of control, snapped the chains, broke the cage, killed the Demon Suppression Bureau’s lord’s mount, and injured many people. Luckily, Chief Chu arrived in time to kill the Black Tiger."

Mao Daming vividly explained.

"With Beast Masters present, how could they let the Black Tiger escape?"

Han Dong felt puzzled.

Jiang Feng said nothing, and seeing the Black Tiger with dozens of iron spears piercing its body, he sighed in relief, the menace was finally resolved.