Xuncao seeds are similar to wheat ears, but the grains are much smaller, and the number of each ear is much more, and the spotted cloth has been carefully counted, a total of 32 grains.

On the second day of the strategy, the grass seeds at the lowest end of the spike no longer emit halos at night, which is a sign of complete maturity.

As planned, Zebra didn't touch the ripe grass seed, and stopped using the stench of the toon elephant to set up a defensive ring.

The Anaphyllum unceremoniously settled down in front of the mouth of the zebra burrow, and was not in a hurry to bite the ripe grass seeds.

A day later, three more grass seeds matured one after another, but the snake still refused to eat.

It was clear that it was waiting, waiting for all the grass seeds to ripen, and then swallowing it in one gulp.

As the Legacy Memory describes, the Bearer is an insatiable beast.

"The more you eat, the worse you die!"

Banbu cursed fiercely.

Quietly squatting at the entrance of the cave, nervously waiting.

Suddenly, in the night, a black-gray figure suddenly jumped out and pounced on Xia Xian without warning.

Cat?

The sudden outbreak of battle caught the peeping out of Madara a little unprepared.

Stone cat.

Based on inherited memories, Banbu identified the sudden attacker.

The situation of the battle was completely tilted to one side, and the petite stone-patterned cat had a hunched back and a vertical tail, revealing its fierce appearance, its movements as fast as lightning, and its sharp claws constantly leaving blood-colored scratches on the body of the Xia Python.

The relatively large Xia Python is completely stupid and big in front of the stone cat, coiled in a circle, shrinks its head, and is beaten on its stomach like a sandbag, not that it doesn't want to fight back, but that the opponent moves quickly and can't lock on to the target.

The one-sided beating stalled after a while.

After the whole set of punches, the stone cat was probably a little tired, retreated to a safe position, and vigilantly stared at the Xia Python who was scratched and bruised.

Xia Yin shrank his head, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The stone-patterned cat did not dare to relax in the slightest, rested for a moment, and began to circle around the Xia Worm, as if looking for the fatal point.

Banbu witnessed the whole process, and suddenly realized that the skin of the Xia Worm was rough and thick, and the stone cat seemed to be a fierce attack, but in fact it was just a skin trauma that did not hurt or itch.

On the contrary, once the Xia Yin attacks and hits with one blow, then the stone cat will inevitably lose its life.

The Stone Cat is a seasoned hunter and knows the trick, so he suddenly stops, changes his tactics, and walks around the Xia Python in a circle. After more than ten laps, seeing that the other party never showed his head, and could not find other weak points, he finally lost his patience, suddenly flew forward, and bit the leaking snake tail.

The snake's tail is like a decoy and a locator.

The hovering Xia Python suddenly poked out its head, and its whole body ejected and straightened, like an arrow off the string, opening its upper jaw and biting at the stone cat.

The stone cat was not careless, but premeditated teasing, the tense body flicked violently, jumped up, sideways to avoid the fatal attack, and at the same time waved its claws, trying to grab seven inches of the neck of the Xia Python, but unfortunately, the movement was a little slower and failed to hit.

The stone-patterned cat attacked with all its strength this time, leaving three bloody scratches on the abdomen and back of the python.

Banbu was amazed to see that the primitive fighting of natural creatures could be so exciting.

The sensitive but weak stone cat, the strong but clumsy Xia Ana, a snake and a cat, each with their own strengths, not only fighting bravely, but also fighting wits, all trying to play to their strengths and avoid weaknesses, and give their opponents a fatal blow.

Xia Xuan quickly coiled his body and put on a defensive posture.

The stone-patterned cat continued to walk around the Xia Worm, not in a hurry to attack, and to wear out his patience.

The Xia worm shrank into a circle, but refused to take the initiative to show its head.

Banbu noticed that the wound on the scale armor of the Xia Python was scratched, and the blood dried up quickly after oozing out, and not a single drop of blood was wasted, and the strong healing ability seemed to be a necessary skill for all cold-blooded animals.

It is already possible to preliminarily judge the outcome of this battle.

Patience? Cold-blooded animals tend to be more adept.

The Xia Worm lay down for two whole days before the Xun grass was planted, and it did not move at all.

The stone-patterned cat couldn't do it, and after going around for more than a dozen times, he couldn't help but make a move, so he repeated the trick, and suddenly flew forward and bit the tail of the leaking Xia Worm.

The master has made a move, and the most fearful thing is to use the same trick a second time.

This time, the Xia Python was prepared, and at the moment when its tail was bitten by the stone cat, it pulled back violently, like fishing, and dragged the stone cat in front of it, at the same time, it raised its head high, grew its jaws, and stood still, but it did not attack at the first time.

The Stone Cat was torn off balance and bounced in panic, and at the moment of leaping into the air, the Kasumi's high head locked onto it, and then lightning struck.

"Wow......"

The stone cat let out a screaming sound like a baby crying.

The Xia Snake bit the stone-patterned cat, and its body contracted rapidly, circling and strangling.

Hiding at the entrance of the cave in the chamber and watching, Madara faintly heard the "click" sound of bones being crushed and shattered by a huge force.

The battle is over.

The snake swallowed the stone cat with some difficulty, and its belly swelled.

A rare full meal.

A medium-sized mammal can not only recover the wear and tear of combat injuries, but also provide sufficient nourishment for growth.

However, the victory in the dangerous fight made it lose its vigilance.

It carelessly eats itself too much.

With a bulging abdomen, the body can no longer curl up and circle, so he can only lie straight and flat, and his movements become sluggish.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Banbu's heart blossomed.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, no, it's the python that catches the cat, and the cockroach is behind."

How could Xia Python think that the small cockroach hiding at the entrance of the cave and not daring to go out dared to attack it.

Why is the python's seven inches a weakness? Because it is slender, there are few muscles, and the nerves are concentrated, which is a "dead hole". In addition, from the perspective of attack, it happens to be a "blind spot" that cannot be taken into account from the beginning to the end.

The spotted cloth circled around the black boulder for a long time, circled around the back of the Xia Python, quietly approached, and then suddenly flapped its wings and took off, landing at a seven-inch position.

All six limbs exert force at the same time, the four hind legs grasp firmly and cling firmly, and the two forelimbs with sharp toes are cut horizontally.

Go down with one toe, cut through the snake scales, slide back hard, cut the muscles, and then use force to cut horizontally, the muscles are all dissolved, touch the snake bones, and hurt the nerves......

The snake sore to eat, shook violently, and tumbled, however, the bulging belly severely slowed down its movements.

The width of the wound was too small to be fatal, and Spotbu was not in a hurry, the tips of the toes of his forepaws were embedded in the muscles, stabilizing his body and letting it struggle and roll.

After struggling for a while, Xia Xue was exhausted and stopped.

The cloth is then cut by hand, increasing the length of the wound.

Xia Python felt wrong and struggled desperately.

Banbu stopped in time to give priority to ensuring that he would not be freed by it.

A large amount of bright red blood flowed outward along the wound, and the violent struggle accelerated the heartbeat, and also made the cold-blooded animal's ability to heal wounds ineffective, and the injury became serious.

The Analyte quickly weakened, this time not from exhaustion from a violent struggle, but from a fatal weakness of excessive blood loss.

Unwilling to die, it began to swim in the direction of the waterhole where it roosted.

Zebrabu immediately waved his forelimbs and continued to cut and expand the wound.

Soon, half of the snake's neck was sliced open, the muscles rolled over, and blood flowed sideways. Xia Yin's mind seemed to have lost control of its body, and suddenly stopped meandering, slowly curling, its tail instinctively swaying from side to side, and its jaws opened 180 degrees, as if unwilling to bite the despicable sneak attacker.