City Strongest Son-in-law

There were three Spirit Beast s in the forest, and one was a golden eagle. It was very similar to the legendary Golden-winged Great Peng. One was a tiger, and the word 'king' on its forehead was very eye-catching. As it walked, it gave off a domineering aura. The last one was an ape. However, the color of its fur was slightly different. Its entire body was snow-white, and there was a strand of white hair swaying in the wind on its forehead.    

    

These three Spirit Beast should be the mountain kings on a nearby mountain, and they came here for a share of the spoils. But with so many people, they wouldn't be happy. The three Spirit Beast s had brought along a large number of their comrades. The Gold Eagle s had brought along their own species, groups of eagles with golden feathers.    

    

The tiger lived alone, but it had also subdued many other wild beasts, such as leopard, bear, buffalo and other subordinates.    

    

The last White Ape brought along a group of little monkeys, this group of apes were running around the forest restlessly, swinging the branches of the old trees. Some went to provoke the younger brothers of the other Spirit Beast, the more arrogant they were. In regards to this, the White Ape actually had a headache. Its own cubs knew best that they were just a group of devilish children.    

    

But the other Spirit Beast did not know this, and viewed this as a provocation. The old hawk and tiger looked at the White Ape hatefully, as if they wanted to make a move on it first. If the White Ape was a person, it would definitely complain. This was not its idea!    

    

Koo Beichen looked at the White Ape's human-like expression with interest. It should be the one with the highest intelligence among the three. Sure enough, the White Ape raised both of its hands in a surrendering posture, as if it did not want to provoke the eagle and the tiger. It growled softly, as if it was talking to them.    

    

Koo Beichen raised his eyebrows. He didn't know that Spirit Beast could communicate with each other. He secretly planned in his heart, he didn't know what would happen the next time he brought Big White over, but he wondered if he could borrow its mouth to subdue a few more Spirit Beast. As he thought about this, the situation changed again.    

    

The tiger growled, looking at the White Ape with disdain, he placed his attention back on the eagle. It was the king of the forest, and it had always disdained those who had lost without a fight. Now, his only target was the eagle. After defeating him, his territory would be his.    

    

The eagle also noticed the tiger's gaze. It looked at the White Ape hatefully and let out a cry, as if it was ashamed of its actions. When the White Ape admitted defeat, it became the target, ending the situation of the three-legged beast. It was the overlord of the sky, and it also had some pride. Naturally, it would not admit defeat. This battle was unavoidable!    

    

The eagle gave a defiant cry to the tiger, then leaped into the air and looked down at the tiger. It might not be as powerful as a tiger, but flying was its greatest advantage. It was already in an invincible position.    

    

The tiger seemed to be affected by the provocation and continued to roar, forcing the eagle to fight it. The eagle flew very high, then dived down toward the tiger, tearing at it with its claws. The tiger roared, he also raised his claws and swung it down, clawing at the Gold Eagle.    

    

This time round, the Gold Eagle suffered a loss. Even with the power of the dive, its claws were still sent flying by the tiger's paw. The tiger moved forward quickly, attempting to grab the claws of the Gold Eagle and pull it down to the ground. If it succeeded, then its chance of winning was one hundred percent. Could a wingless eagle compare to a tiger with sharp claws and teeth?    

    

However, Gold Eagle was not an easy target, it quickly reacted and waved its golden wings, flying away from the tiger's claws. This time, it had fallen, but it still had a certain advantage in speed, so it was able to escape from the jaws of death.    

    

The tiger roared at the Gold Eagle in the sky as if to provoke it. The Gold Eagle swooped down once again, but this time it used not its claws, but its sharpest golden feathers. This golden feather was the key to its pride, as it focused all of its physical strength on this pair of wings.    

    

The tiger continued to raise its claws, clashing with the Gold Eagle's claws. Keng! The two weapons collided and sparks flew in all directions. The tiger struggled to retreat, but the sharpness of its golden feathers was too much for it to bear. The Gold Eagle took the opportunity to give chase, giving it a lot of confidence with its golden feathers. Even a tiger was not its match.    

    

The tiger let out an angry roar and rushed forward, its sharp teeth clenching and tearing at the golden feathers. Golden Feather was panicking, he never thought that the tiger would actually bite him. It endured the pain and continued to attack the tiger with its other wing. However, the tiger continued to sway. It had lost its center of gravity, making it difficult to control its strength.    

    

In the end, the eagle gave up, flapping its wings in an attempt to escape the tiger's talons. One of the tiger's claws grabbed the other wing, trying to rip the eagle apart. With its sharp beak, the Gold Eagle pecked at the tiger's head with its hard mouth. A bloody hole was cut open on the tiger's head, causing it to open its mouth in pain. The Gold Eagle endured the pain of being torn apart and escaped the mouth of the tiger.    

    

As soon as it was back in the sky, it regained its freedom. It glared at the tiger with hatred, as if it was looking for an opportunity to take revenge. The tiger also felt the pain. Its eyes were bloodshot. It exerted some strength into its forelimbs and lay on the ground. Its mouth was slightly open as if it was brewing something. Immediately afterwards, a deafening howl filled the entire forest. The power of the roar was no weaker than that of a lion's roar.    

    

The Gold Eagle in the air was intimidated by this roar, its body paused for a second before falling. The tiger moved its four limbs, quickly ran to the place where the Gold Eagle had fallen, and dove into the air. The Gold Eagle frantically wanted to flap its wings and escape, but the tiger's sprinting speed was very fast, so it caught up in a moment.    

    

The Gold Eagle's two wings flapped uncontrollably as it fell to the ground from the pounce of the tiger. A trace of panic flashed past its eyes. The tiger's front paw was on top of him, and the other claw was trying to rip open his wings. This time, the tiger purposely avoided the Gold Eagle's sharp beak, increasing its strength.    

    

The Gold Eagle let out a sorrowful cry. Its right wing was torn off, and golden blood splattered all over the ground. Its wing was casually thrown to the side by the tiger. The tiger set its sights on the other golden feather, but this time the eagle seemed to have made up its mind. It pecked at the tiger's body, and the golden feather continued to flutter.    

    

The tiger's body was riddled with bloody holes, but it did not let go. It continued to tear its other wing apart, wanting to completely tear it apart. Finally, the eagle made a strange noise and the tiger let go. That voice was the signal for the Spirit Beast to surrender.