Chapter 1147 (1/2)

No matter how big the tiger is or how thick its fur is, its eyes are always weak!

Stabbed in the eye, the tiger became blind.

The huge pain made the tiger roar!

Chen Hui ran to his friend as fast as he could, and at the same time, he cried out, ”quick, quick, those rabbits, scatter their blood on the ground.”

They instantly understood Chen Hui's meaning and immediately blooded the rabbits and scattered the blood everywhere.

For a moment, the smell of blood was all around.

Chen Hui just supported his knee, bent over and gasped heavily.

”Are you all right?” Peng asked in a low voice.

Chen Hui made a silent gesture, pointing to the direction of the tiger.

The sense of smell and hearing of animals are far superior to that of human beings. Chen Hui asked them to sprinkle rabbit blood everywhere in order to make the tiger's sense of smell invalid.

At this time, although it is safer, the hearing of tiger still exists.

”Well, it hasn't recovered from the great pain.” He said at once.

”It scared me to death!” At this time, Chen Hui felt afraid and sat down on the ground, leaning against a tree trunk.

The rest of the warriors did not move. They did not move towards Peng and Chen Hui. In other words, they still surrounded the tiger.

”Bows and arrows don't do much damage to it!” Chen Hui said at this time: ”it's still up to the warrior with the hammer to attack the tower's forehead with all his strength!”

Peng immediately nodded, which is what he meant.

After all, bows and arrows don't do enough damage to the tiger, and their swords don't work very well.

To deal with this kind of thick fur is like a tiger in armor, or a warrior with a hammer, it can cause blunt damage faster.

The fierce tiger has become a blind tiger. It's much easier to deal with.

What's more, because of the rabbit's blood, the tiger's sense of smell was also affected, leaving only hearing.

When the tiger is no longer mad, Peng immediately asks the warrior to make a sound to affect the tiger. This is simple. If you throw a stone at the tree trunk in the distance, the sound will disturb the tiger.

At the same time, the warrior with the hammer rushed to the tiger with the fastest speed and hit the tiger on the forehead with a hammer.

This time, the hammer was strong, and the tiger was badly hit.

Even so, such attacks were carried out twice in a row, and the tiger fell to the ground suddenly. It seemed that it had more air out and less air in.

After nearly half an hour, the tiger was completely out of breath.

The warrior with the hammer originally wanted to go up and make up for it.

Peng didn't ask him to come forward again.

Peng Dang went over first and checked to make sure that the tiger was dead. Then he raised his bow, arrow and sword and cried out, ”the tiger is dead!”

All of a sudden, a group of warriors raised their bows, arrows and weapons, with a happy look on their faces and roared.

Chen Hui has calmed down his breath and walked over at this time.