"Bang!"

The barbed tail of the little curly tail suddenly swung out and slammed into the black male lion who was howling miserably, and directly whipped it away!

At the same time, the sharp barbs tore off a large piece of flesh from its back!

The black male lion fell heavily to the ground, just in front of the group of lions that had arrived, covered in blood and screaming in pain.

The killing god Saide stopped, looked down at the wound on his body, and then looked up at the young male lion with a strange tail in front of him, his eyes cold and surprised.

Behind him, stood eight adult male lions with lush manes in their prime.

There are several, and the little curly tails not only know them, but have also dueled them.

These adult male lions are all the lion kings of a certain lion group in the nearby grassland, or a wandering male lion.

Now, they have all been recruited by this strong black lion to become his accomplices in the conquest of the steppe and the slaughter of his kind.

They have lost the dignity of a male lion and have become a group of obedient, indiscriminate killing innocents, and doing all kinds of evil executioners!

In order to survive, they killed their brothers and relatives who would never surrender, and even their children.

Under the obscenity of the leaders of this mafia alliance, they have degenerated from the original majestic lion kings into slaves who grovel and have no dignity.

Now, when they saw the little curly tail and saw this young old friend, they were not ashamed and embarrassed, but so proud and proud, proud to be the slave of this black lion!

Little Curly Tail only glanced at them, then lost interest, and looked at the taller black lion in front of him.

The mother was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and already unconscious.

The sound of fighting and roaring behind him also stopped abruptly when this group of male lions arrived.

The two male lions, who had been bitten by the cold father lion group, fled in embarrassment and shame, and stood beside the black male lion, with an angry roar from his mouth, as if he was accusing of something.

Is it accusing the cold father lion group of bullying the less?

The injured father Leng glanced at this group of menacing lions, and there was a touch of despair in his eyes.

However, instead of running away, he limped one leg, took Xi'er, took Kelly, took Maya, and took Meimei, and walked over and stood beside Curly Tail, protecting Aisha.

Little Curly Tail glanced back at them, each member of the team was badly wounded, exhausted, and barely had any combat power left.

In addition to the extremely fast recovery ability of Meimei.

Little Nuka stood at the back, in front of his brother's body, covered in blood, and did not run away.

In this case, you can't run away.

He seemed to have given up, and seemed ready to die, along with his brother, in this territory that was still theirs tonight.

The noisy night was quiet for the time being.

The cold murderous aura permeated the thick night.

The smell of blood, floating in the silent grassland.

Even the boss of the mafia alliance, who had cut off his tail and had a blur of flesh and blood on his back, was temporarily quiet in this strange atmosphere, looking at the young male lion in front of him with hatred.

Because their king seems to be thinking about something.

The eyes of the killing god Said, looking at the young male lion in front of him with some curiosity, especially the tail behind him, which was longer than his body.

He opened his mouth suddenly, let out a low roar in his throat, and turned his head to look at the lions behind him.

"Join us and serve this king! Or, die! ”

He had his eye on the tail of the young male lion.

And his brother, the black male lion whose tail was torn off by the small curly tail, was obviously very angry, but did not dare to express his displeasure.

So, he stepped forward and looked hatefully at every member of the Cold Father Lion group beside and behind Little Curly Tail, and let out an angry roar from his mouth.

Obviously, he wants to slaughter the other members of this lion pack and get revenge!

His brother, his king, without any hesitation, grinned, bared his sharp fangs, and agreed.

All he needed was this weird tail, and he didn't need the other members.

The lions behind him, their families, were all killed.

Moreover, it was not his own hands, but their own hands.

For these lions who look mighty, but are actually greedy for life and afraid of death, being able to live is the most important thing.

He looked condescendingly at the young monster-tailed male lion in front of him, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of cruelty, and he added another one.

"Kill the other members around you, join us, and you will live!"

This requirement is definitely not too high for a male lion, especially for a promising young male lion.

Of course.

The answer that Little Curly Tail gave him was not too slow.

"Huh!"

A straight tail, suddenly with a screaming wind, whistled away, like an iron rod, and slammed into his head!

Said's body, like an afterimage, instantly retreated to the back.

"Bang!"

And his brother, the black male lion standing beside him, was directly hit on the head by the tail that suddenly pulled downward!

"Click!"

A crunch!

He was directly pumped to the ground, his skull was dented, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and he was killed instantly!

The other lions were suddenly frightened and flew out of the sky, and the queen retreated.

Little Curly Tail retracted his tail, turned around, and looked at the real boss of the mafia coalition, with a hint of banter in his eyes.

"If you ask me to kill my own family, then, I will kill your family first, are you satisfied?"

His real target was originally the crippled black lion.

The corners of Seid's eyes twitched, and the claws of the soles of his feet were exposed, and he looked at the little thing in front of him who didn't know whether to live or die.

In front of his lion killing god, no one has dared to be so bold!

Tonight, he wants to kill this self-defeating little creature and his family, and leave no one behind!

"Whew-"

He roared and pounced.

The huge body and ferocious momentum, as well as the furious roar, frightened the lions behind him and shivered.

"Huh!"

What Little Curly Tail didn't expect was that Father Leng, who was standing next to him with a lame leg, actually rushed forward first and fiercely pounced on this strong black lion king!

It was a fight without hesitation, life for life!

Father Leng may know that he will not survive tonight, and wants to use his life to cause harm to this powerful lion king, so that his son and daughter can have some hope of living.

Actually, he is not timid.

If it weren't for his protection and protection, without his nightly patrols, and without his courageous repulsion of enemies every time, how could these lion cubs survive until now?

At this critical moment of life and death for the lions, as a father and husband, he once again burst out of his courage and responsibility, risked his life like a moth to a fire, and bravely rushed forward!

He's using his life to create opportunities for them!

"Whew-"

His roar was still as loud and majestic as it had been countless nights when he had protected his family and scared off his enemies!

The huge claws of the black male lion, with the sound of the whistling wind, slapped heavily towards his head, like a black cloud, instantly obscuring his vision!

He raised his head suddenly, opened his mouth wide, showed his sharp fangs, and bit it viciously!

"Rebel son, ......"

In his heart, for some reason, he suddenly thought like this.

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