Before the reinforcements of the black lion group arrived, Chu Xiaoye had already led the team and continued to advance.

The young male lion, with two cubs, silently followed at the back of the group.

It was dark all around, there was blood everywhere, and the killing of the black lions had spread to every corner of the grassland.

They are homeless, they have nowhere to go, they have no way out, and they can only feel a little sense of security by following this team.

Fortunately.

There was no one to drive them away.

Under the blood-colored moonlight, the young male lion walking in the front, the strand of golden hair on his neck, was particularly dazzling, and it also made them feel extra at ease.

Not much.

The roar of those black devils was heard again in front of him.

Chu Xiaoye asked the miscellaneous hairs to take the lions first, and he took Catherine, Tilis, and Little Curly Tail, Meimei, to the battlefield that was being slaughtered.

The corpses of several lion cubs, bloody lying in the grass, staring at the night sky with wide eyes.

Chu Xiaoye seemed to see those companions who died in the Leng's father lion group when he was a child.

This weak life, before it blooms, has withered, like the bones of flowers that tremble and fall in the storm.

Several lionesses ran over in terror.

In front of them, the lion cubs, who were several months old, stared at their bright and frightened eyes, instinctively ran as hard as they could, but they looked confused, not knowing what they had done wrong to be hurt like this.

The roar of the black lions, like the grins of butchers, bared their hideous fangs and chased after these weak and innocent lives.

A lion cub fell to the ground.

The lioness hurriedly stopped, trying to wait for it to get up.

The black male lion behind him pounced and bit her throat with one bite!

She fell to the ground.

The lion cub on the ground was also bitten by another black male lion.

Mother and son stared at each other with wide eyes, close at hand, but could no longer touch each other.

The remaining lioness and cubs are still running away in terror.

Black lions, getting closer.

"Huh!"

Several figures suddenly passed by the lionesses and cubs and rushed into the black lion pack.

The cold glow flickered, and the blood splattered!

In the black lion pack, one roar after another and terrible screams suddenly sounded.

The lionesses and cubs stopped, turned their heads, and looked at the group of black executioners who had been slaughtered in a bloody manner.

The murderous black executioners, at this time, were like sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and they had no power to resist under the slaughter of those young figures.

For a moment, the roar fell silent.

The group of butchers who were pressed by the black, at this time, were all lying on the ground, turning into slaughtered corpses, just like their lions before.

The young lions, one at them, hurried away.

The lioness and cubs were stunned for a moment and immediately chased after them.

At least, they won't hurt them.

Chu Xiaoye took Catherine and them and caught up with the team.

At the back of the team, there was another group of orphans and widows.

The lions, who had been homeless, looked at each other and seemed to understand something, and then they looked at the team in front of them in tacit understanding, silently following behind, not daring to fall behind.

Soon, they encountered another wounded lion colony by the river.

Two male lions, with a group of lionesses and cubs, were hiding under the hillside by the river, frightened and helpless, not knowing where to flee.

It seems that there are those black nightmares everywhere, lingering.

When they saw Chu Xiaoye's team, and when they saw the lions following behind, they couldn't help but follow behind, silently.

At first they were still some distance apart, and when they realized that the party had no ill will towards them, and had not driven them away, they quickened their pace and caught up with them.

After a brief exchange with the lions that followed, they immediately blended in.

Not much.

Two more wandering male lions joined.

Under the sweep of those black horrors, all the lions and stray lions in this grassland have fallen into a miserable situation of being homeless and not knowing where to go.

And when they saw this mighty team, they did not hesitate and immediately joined in.

After all, no one here will hurt them, and besides, they look strong.

At dawn.

On the grassland ahead, the sound of lions fighting could be heard.

This time, Chu Xiaoye walked over directly with all the members of this team.

A group of black male lions, besieging a group of lions.

There was only one male lion left in the group, and three lionesses and two cubs, who were desperately resisting.

When Chu Xiaoye approached with this super lion group, the two sides that were fighting were frozen in place, motionless, looking at the huge team that suddenly appeared in dismay.

The black lions suddenly began to tremble.

Chu Xiaoye turned his head and glanced at the eldest brother Lal behind him, with a hint of encouragement in his eyes.

Ral was stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed out.

"Whew-"

He bared his fangs and roared angrily, and pounced directly on the black lions.

Although he is thin and weak, and not as strong as his younger siblings, he is also a member of the Cold Father Lion Group and is a member of this team!

He's a lion! A real lion!

No cowardice!

As he roared and pounced on those black lions without hesitation, the little curly tail suddenly roared angrily and was ready to charge!

However, he saw his brother standing where he was, without any sign of the past.

"Whew-"

Just when he was wondering, the lions behind the team suddenly roared in unison, and the crowd was excited, as if the strength that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly exploded, with endless hatred and anger, like a tide, they rushed out from behind, followed by Lal, and bravely rushed towards those black lions!

Even the lion cubs, who were only six or seven months old, followed behind, roaring angrily!

Ralton jumped up with a "whoosh" and pounced on a black male lion, knocking it directly to the ground!

And the two male lions that were besieged before also immediately pounced and bit the neck and abdomen of the black male lion!

The other black lions, seeing this scene, dared to linger wherever they wanted, immediately turned around and fled in a hurry!

Lal led the lions whose families were broken and died, and chased after them with a roar of rage, the more they chased, the more they chased, the more fierce they chased, they hated the same enemy, and the momentum was like a rainbow!

Chu Xiaoye led the team and stood in place, silently watching them.

Little Curly's eyes widened, looking at this scene with enthusiasm, and couldn't help but glance at his brother, the admiration in his heart was suddenly like a surging river, endless, like the flooding of the Yellow River, out of control!

Chu Xiaoye suddenly felt a chill in his buttocks, and his hind legs suddenly lifted, and with a "bang", he kicked Meimei to the ground.

Meimei, however, happily got up from the ground and looked triumphantly at the little curly tail, as if to show off.

"Look, people licked my brother again!"

The little curly-tailed eyes widened with rage.

"Whew-"

Chu Xiaoye's roar spread across the grassland in the dark night.

Lal returned with the lions in a mighty way.

The lions, which had been lifeless, depressed and desperate before, now seemed to suddenly be full of life, full of hope, and their eyes were full of confidence.

At this moment, they seem to have finally discovered that those terrible enemies are actually not terrible, as long as they are united, the other party will change from butchers to lambs, from slaughter to slaughter!

Those enemies are not invincible!

As long as they are numerous enough and united enough, they can take revenge and reclaim their homeland!

At this moment, their almost desperate hearts suddenly rekindled, burning, and full of hope for tomorrow.

Ral returned to the group, glanced at his father, then at the other members of the Cold Father Lion group, and finally, at the front figure, and suddenly a warm current surged through his heart.

For the first time, he felt the meaning of existence, the first time he felt the spirit of a lion, and for the first time, he understood why the one who walked in the front would become the real leader of the entire lion pack, the whole team.

He'll never be beat.

However, this time, he did not have any unwillingness and jealousy.

He was convinced, and he was willing to work hard for this lions and this team forever!

It turns out that the wonder of being alive is not about what you have, but about what you have done and what you are doing.

Even if you have nothing, at least, you have experienced it, you have been enthusiastic, excited, and willing to work hard.

For male lions, that's enough.

After the enthusiasm, the reinvigorated lions continued to follow the team, burying the steps of hope, and moving forward.

On the steppe.

A red sun is rising.

The earth was golden.

The young male lion in the lead, with the golden hair on his neck, shining with dazzling brilliance like a golden flag, led them from night to dawn, from cold to sunshine.

More lions, joined the team.

The lions that have lost their kings, the lions who have lost their lionesses, the male lions who have lost their lion packs, the wandering lions and the lionessess have all fled from all corners of the grassland and joined in.

They had been hiding in a dark corner, shivering, terrified and desperate, but now standing in this team, all fears have receded with the night and disappeared with the growth of the team.

The mighty procession, walking on the sunny and grassy grassland, has become a strange and beautiful scenery on this grassland.

Even at night, it's just as spectacular.

The murderous black lions came to the front before they were frightened and fled in a hurry.

The lions began to counterattack, and with full hatred and anger, as well as strong self-confidence, the black lions chasing them were terrified and fled in terror.

They ate the carcasses of the black lions, reminiscing about the embarrassed appearance of these butchers when they fled for their lives in panic, and became more brave and united.

Whether it is at night or during the day, the strand of golden hair fluttering in the front has become their invincible and fearless spiritual banner!

They are united and have no fear!

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