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The last ounce of strength

The flaming tiger roared at the top of its lungs when it saw the three pins leaping towards it so fast it could not dodge them.

With its speed right now, it could not possibly dodge all three pins.

Stab! Stab! Stab!

All three pins pierced into the tiger’s forehead and both of its eyes!

Black blood gushed out along with a plaintive, pain-filled roar.

The tiger felt a great deal of pain. It really wanted to cry, but no tears came out, only black blood.

The light had been stolen from it. It could not see anything anymore. From now on, it was no longer the mighty king of this hundred-beast forest, but just a blind tiger.

In this state, even a secondary formation cultivator would be able to kill it now.

One did not even have to consider the beasts. If the news reached them, a great many of them from the secondary and tertiary formation level would come for it to steal the title of king!