Back Garden No. 1, an unknown island.

In a dense jungle, the sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves of the trees, scattering it on the ground like a kaleidoscope.

A trickling stream runs through this area of the jungle, and a fish or two swim in the crystal clear water from time to time.

All kinds of insect chirping are singing in the bushes, and the whole scenery is peaceful.

Upstream of the stream, a deer with a beautiful pattern was drinking by the stream in the jungle, and the sound of drinking water startled the fish passing by and quickly swam aside.

Looking down, a thin fawn was standing timidly beside the mother deer, looking at the flowing stream in front of it, wanting to come forward to drink, but a little scared.

An emotion called anxiety slowly filled the fawn's heart, and the young fawn obviously did not have much patience, and the impatient fawn hurriedly asked the mother deer who was drinking water for help.

Control~

The crisp and sharp deer roar is like ... A puppy whose tail was stepped on...

Sensing her child's emotions, the mother deer raised her head and licked her lips, then turned her head to look at the fawn and nodded forward, but in exchange for the fawn's shaking again and again.

Seeing this, the mother deer didn't say anything, but took a step back and came behind the fawn, and kept pushing the fawn forward with her head.

The fawn couldn't help but let out a shrill deer cry when it was forcibly pushed to the water's edge, but when it found that nothing terrible had happened even after touching the water, it became bold, and the fawn directly clubbed its front legs into the wet dirt, lowered its body and began to drink heavily.

But at this moment, the mother deer standing on the side suddenly raised her upper body vigilantly, and her smart eyes looked around, although the grass around it was still only those rustling sounds, but it could clearly feel that there were other creatures approaching!

And usually this kind of proximity is ill-intentioned!

The mother deer quickly picked up the deer that was drinking water, jumped over the stream and quickly ran forward.

At the same time, four black shadows swished out of the bushes behind him, and quickly chased after him at a speed slightly faster than that of Mother Deer!

These predators that suddenly appeared from the bushes, they had a head like a small lizard, a mouth of sharp teeth, there was absolutely no doubt about its sharpness, a jackal-like body, but it had the agility of a leopard, and part of its spine actually grew outward, and it was covered with fibrous spines, which looked like a cluster of blades on its back.

As they weave through the jungle, the fiber blades on their backs smash them to shreds after occasionally skimming over a few leaves and branches!

Their waists were unusually slender for some reason, like the small waists of the women of the British aristocracy who were forcibly strangled by belts, and they looked a little incongruous, while the four of them had sharp barbs like velociraptors.

With a body size of more than two meters, their limbs will even form an inverted triangle with their waist, which is enough to allow them to easily catch up with their prey.

This is the small group predator that is the specialty of Back Garden No. 1: the Knife-Ridged Jackal!

And the most famous thing about the Blade Ridge Jackal is that it is absolutely cruel to its enemies, and it is just as cruel to its own kind!

Now, when they were about to catch up with the prey in front of them, the four knife-spine jackals running together began to look at their fellow clans frequently, and roared as if to warn others not to compete with them for food.

Just as the second sword-ridged jackal on the left suddenly accelerated forward with saliva, the leftmost one of its kindred quickly approached, opened its large mouth full of sharp teeth and bit its hind legs.

Under the tremendous bite force, the hind legs of the knife-spine jackal suddenly burst out of a canopy of blood, and made a crisp sound of bones breaking.

Roar... Oh!

Immediately afterwards, the leftmost sword-ridged jackal flicked its head back, pulling the injured fellow to the ground and stirring up a cloud of dust.

The other two sword-ridged jackals were not surprised when they saw this scene, but continued to want each other to roar, as if to warn.

But obviously, the one on the far left was not satisfied with the result of the current battle between the three wolves, and he continued to approach the right, intending to solve an opponent!

In the face of the oppression of the powerful clan, the sword-ridged jackal in the middle of the two clans roared very unpleasantly, and then stopped running with a sharp brake.

The sword-spine jackal that stopped in place shook off the saliva that was flowing down from hunger, and then seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned its head to look behind it, when it saw its fellow clan who was limping towards it not far away, the saliva that had just been shaken off flowed out at a faster speed, and a trace of blood-red ferocity reflected its pupils, and then suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the injured kindred.

The two Knife-Ridged Jackals, who were dominated by their appetites, immediately tore at each other, and the remaining two Knife-Ridged Jackals finally stopped killing each other and began to chase the doe with all their might.

One of them jumped onto the huge tree root on the side of it, then opened its mouth and pounced on the hind legs of the doe, pulling it directly to the ground with great force, and at the same time, the other knife-ridged jackal quickly stepped forward and bit the doe's neck with precision.

The fawn, which had been held in the mouth of the doe, was thrown away at the last moment, with a few tears of sadness and sorrow, with all the strength of his mother.

It may not be practical, but it's the only thing a doe can do for her children at the end of her life.

The fawn was left on the dirt not far away, and struggled to get to its feet with all its might.

When the young fawn raised its head, it happened to meet the mother deer, whose gaze had become hollow.

A hissing deer chirped and the sword-ridged jackal, which was gnawing at its prey, raised its head, and the fawn jumped backwards at their movements, but still did not turn away.

But the Blade Ridge Jackals didn't pay attention to it, but continued to bow their heads and enjoy their results.

Just as the fawn was hurriedly stepping back and forth in place, these knife-ridged jackals suddenly raised their heads and began to tremble all over, and even the knife-ridged jackals who pinched each other until they were seriously injured in the back stopped.

Suddenly, a suffocating black shadow obscured the sunlight overhead, and a dragon's roar resounded throughout the jungle!

"Justice may be late, but it will never be absent!"

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