Several small wolf packs have been assembled, and the wolves have jumped out of the jungle to wait for the arrival of the wolf king Lexie. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info They weren't idle, their green eyes looked at each other, and when they saw the green fang and the starved Kaka, and realized that the two of them were in a group, many of the leaders hissed contemptuously and maliciously, baring their fangs at the green fang and Kaka.

Before Lexus appeared, they were ready to do something, ready to expel them in advance, and they must not let these two indiscriminate goods drag down the entire wolf pack, especially when they saw the pitiful half tail of the green fang, and the hostility was even worse.

Several hairs were lubricated, and in the heavy snow, the leader with a faint light came out, and Kaka immediately put on guard, lowered his body, and grinned at the wolves, which did not have much effect.

The green fang remained silent, and stood in place for a long time. Under the cruel law of survival of the jungle, it is rare to fight alone, especially the wolf, a social predator, but now it is a special case. The genes engraved in the soul of each wolf tell them that in the special season when the wolves gather in winter, they are not allowed to attack in groups, and if they want to fight within the group, they must be one-on-one.

One-on-one, the green fang has an extremely strong confidence in himself, even against the wolf king Rex, he is not afraid - although he has not even seen the shadow of the wolf king Rex.

Qing Fang calmly glanced at the wolf leaders scattered around him, there was no fear in his heart, and his face was even less respectful. He hissed lowly, and Kaka looked back at him quizzically, then obediently withdrew from the encirclement of the leader of the pack.

He had fulfilled his obligations as a subordinate, and now it was the turn of the green fang to end his duties as a wolf.

This young male wolf, with only half a tail, is still so arrogant?!

The leader of the pack was all enraged by the attitude of the green fang, and in their eyes, once they showed this attitude, he should grab his tail and run away, but he didn't, this was simply the biggest insult to their wolf character, so they decided to change their strategy.

Kill him!

In the summer, even if two wolves fight, as long as one side is defeated, the battle will be over, and there is rarely a scene of life and death fighting. Unfortunately, this is also a special case, because it is the season of abundant food, and now it is ...... Needless to say.

Let's praise life, the struggle and wisdom of life.

Wolves can also eat wolves, and in the winter season, wolves that survive alone from the wolves are ninety percent likely to starve to death in the cold winter.

For thousands of years, the iron law of wolves, which has been passed down through thousands of tempers, can really be regarded as a silent book of wisdom.

The leader of the pack automatically retreated and dispersed, forming a perfect circular battlefield, leaving only the green fang and another strong, burly wolf named Montgola. There was a deathly silence, except for the whimpering wind and the snow, oh, and the cold crescent moon that flowed in the sky.

The green fangs looked around, their green eyes glowing with blazing light, and they all shot at themselves, and they lowered their bodies, crouched down, and even involuntarily held their breath.

He knew what they were expecting, and he knew that although they did not spread out and form a circle like those wolves, in their hearts, the circle undoubtedly existed, and the circle would eventually become a point, and whoever failed would also disappear with the disappearance of the circle.

They were so hungry!

You don't have to look at them, just look at the wolves, some of them are hungry and skinny, and the wolves can imagine their suffering in winter. Although it was abrupt, the green fang knew that the next moment was the decisive battle, and it was also the moment of death.

Montgola's fangs shimmered in the cold moonlight, and he attacked first, swift and mighty. The green fang dodged and jumped forward, its tusks aimed at Montgola's neck. Although Kaka is young and strong, and lacks experience, he is still not as tricky and spicy as a male wolf in his prime, and from Montgola, the green fang really understands this. He shook his head in the air, only moved back slightly, and deftly dodged the green fang's critical blow.

The other party was like an extremely clever swordsman, seeing that the move did not work, and halfway through it, he immediately changed, slightly lowered his shoulders, and slammed into the abdomen of the green fang so soft that there was no defense.

Montgola was undoubtedly an experienced and skilled swordsman, and so was the Green Fang. Montgola relies on experience, and there is no shortage of green fangs, and there is also more amazing adaptability. He is a natural killer and fighting is his instinct. But even if he was a natural killer, he was slightly frightened, he had never encountered a master of this level, and it was not a matter of being slightly better than Kaka, but it was not in the same order of magnitude at all.

His instincts as a natural killer fighter came into play again, he took a deep breath, his stomach shriveled down as much as possible, like a balloon running away from all his breath, and after Montgola's ferocious collision, he put his claws together and hugged Montgolat's back, biting him fiercely on the back. Montgola let out a wail, and the two wolves landed heavily on the snow, splashing countless snowflakes and dripping blood like plum blossoms.

They were entangled together, constantly biting each other, and after a while, the green fang jumped, only then did they separate, shook their heads, and their mouths of hair fell on the snow, and Montgola's back was torn off by the green fang, splashing drops of blood, and his face was torn by the green fang. The green fang was unable to retreat with his whole body, and his face was also torn by Montgora, and the blood was dripping, knocking out a melody on the snow that made the wolves energetic.

The wolves suddenly became agitated, both surprised by the strength of the green fang, but the bigger reason was that the bloodthirsty, hungry nature was completely stimulated by the delicious, faint smell of blood in the air, for them, the green fang had proven itself, it no longer mattered who won and who lost, the important thing was that one of the two had better fall quickly.

In a short period of time, the battle has come to a climax, which is not only a duel of strength, but also a duel of wisdom, and wisdom will play a crucial role under the premise of equal strength.

The neck, belly, these are all fatal, and there is a thick hair on the back to guard against it, absolutely not, but at this time, the green fang has already clarified the level of the opponent, and there is no hope that he will triumph in three or two rounds like defeating Kaka.