Animals such as the ancient giant pig and the toothless pig, because of their large size, can hardly generate a force to deflect their trajectory when moving at high speeds. The Middle-Clawed Beasts seized on this characteristic of the Ancient Giant Boar and made a beautiful counterattack after they rushed over.

"Whew-"

An ancient giant pig suddenly felt a strong pain coming from its hind legs, as if something was dragging it backwards. Because the inertia of moving forward had not disappeared, the two front legs of the ancient giant pig were weak, as if tripped by a tripping horse, and fell forward violently.

"Boom!"

Except for the two that had bitten the hind legs of the ancient giant boar, the remaining five middle-clawed beasts had already pounced impatiently on the short and thick neck of the ancient giant pig when they saw such a scene.

The thick skin of the Ancient Boar touched the sharp teeth of the Middle-clawed Beast, which was clearly more skilled. Several clawed beasts tore at its neck, accompanied by a scream, and blood poured out of the ancient giant boar's body.

"Hmph-"

The other ancient giant pigs were a few meters away before finally standing still. When they turned around, they saw that one of their unfortunate companions had been badly wounded, his tan fur covered in blood, and his entire head and neck were scarred, where he was powerless to contend with the medium-clawed beasts.

The two ancient giant pigs in it were obviously unable to recover from such a reversal for a while, and even seemed a little cowering because of the screams of their companions, and slowly stomped their feet in place, hesitating.

However, the largest ancient giant pig was furious in the face of such a scene at this time, and turned his head and arched over again.

This time, the ancient giant pig learned the lesson of the last time and did not run. Instead, he walked at the same speed as he normally walked, opening his mouth to reveal his sharp fangs as he walked, looking terrifying.

Most of the clawed beasts had already dodged to the side, but the guy who was biting the neck of the ancient giant pig on the ground at this time just looked at it coldly, but did not dodge.

As the leader of the herd. The medium-clawed beast had gained a lot of experience from hunting, and knew that if it didn't bite its prey's neck until it breathed, it was likely to run away again.

According to the idea of the leader of the middle-clawed beast, even if he waited until the ancient giant pig in front of him arrived in front of him, it would not be too late for him to leave.

But the medium-clawed beast was clearly overconfident in its reaction speed. When the two were less than four meters apart, the leader tried to bounce off the spot with its two front paws. But the ancient giant pig under it used its last strength to pull it out of a distance with a reflexive turn.

The ancient giant pig that rushed over quickly stepped forward and stepped on the head of the leader of the middle-clawed beast impartially.

"Click!"

The power of the multi-ton ancient giant boar by putting more than a quarter of its body weight on one foot can be imagined. The head of the clawed beast was like an overripe watermelon cracked, and the red and white things inside instantly sprayed out.

With the addition of the rest of the Medium-clawed Beasts and the Ancient Giant Pig. A scuffle unfolded so quickly.

"Squeak-squeak-"

The kernel lying behind Qiao Hua jumped again. The little squirrel didn't seem to figure out what was going on, but kept saying the same thing: hungry.

However, Qiao Hua was not stupid enough to rush over when the two factions were fighting, but still hid in place and watched.

If most people like the kind of heroes who punish evil and promote good, then Qiao Hua can definitely be regarded as an exception. Because most of the things that really interest him are not heroic figures, but those sinister and cunning traitors.

At this time, the snipe and the clam are competing, which is a good time for the fisherman to make a profit, and Qiao Hua naturally has to cherish it more.

The melee between the Middle-clawed Beast and the Ancient Giant Boar lasted for a long time. The Ancient Giant Boar relied on its massive body and the Medium-Clawed Beasts, which were twice as numerous as them, though the latter never dared to confront them head-on. But once the right moment is found, the Middle-Clawed Beasts will wait for an opportunity to sneak attack, and then quickly jump away when the Ancient Giant Pig turns around.

This guerrilla attack caused the other three ancient giant pigs to be disturbed. Because at their speed. They couldn't hurt the clawed beasts at all, and they didn't have a chance to eat the food on the ground, so it was unrealistic to want to drag the food away.

The two carnivore camps have a tendency to get caught up in a long-term tug-of-war.

Two or three vultures circled in the sky, all waiting for the winner to be decided between the two sides, and then they could pick up some leftover scraps to eat. For these vultures, no matter how rotten and spoiled the meat is. In their eyes, they are extremely delicious food, and the strength of the gastrointestinal function can be seen.

And the dwarf tyrannosaurus hiding in the mound has become drowsy in such hot weather. I thought it wouldn't be long before they didn't fight quickly. The carcasses of the three animals on the ground will rot and deteriorate, and they will taste even worse when you eat them.

After waiting for about half an hour, Qiao Hua could hardly hold back the anxiety in his heart, and he was eager to pounce and eat all these grinding guys.

However, before he could rush over, the situation of the confrontation between the two groups of animals had changed.

Qiao Hua originally thought that these ancient giant boars would defeat the middle-clawed beast herd. The reason for this thought was his conclusion based on the comparison of his own power.

When he was not yet an adult, he could pick two medium-clawed beasts on his own, but later he was abused by the ancient giant pig and ran around. Therefore, in terms of strength alone, the six medium-clawed beasts should not be the opponents of the three ancient giant boars.

But this dwarf tyrannosaurus overlooked something more powerful than powerful, called strategy.

Judging from the fossils excavated in later generations, although the ancient giant pig is huge, its brain capacity is extremely small, and the size of the brain is equivalent to the size of a tennis ball, which indicates that the intelligence of this animal is not high.

Compared to the ancient giant boar, the intelligence of the medium-clawed beast is relatively much higher. Therefore, although they did not dare to rush up and fight the ancient giant pigs alone, the almost rogue guerrilla fighting style made the ancient giant pigs feel helpless, and the latter would be hit if they were not careful.

"Whew-"

While an ancient giant pig was not paying attention, a medium-clawed beast pounced on it from behind again. Now it hit the hind leg of the ancient giant pig firmly. By the time the big guy screamed and wanted to turn his head to fight back, the perpetrator had already jumped to another place.

Because this time the lower mouth is very ruthless, the bitten ancient giant pig has to suffer a lot of pain every time he moves a step, even if he is angry in his heart, he is helpless.

In the end, the ancient giant pigs, who had already been injured and killed, could only choose to give up in the face of the tender meat on the ground, leaving behind the dead companion and leaving the grassland. A few more clawed beasts followed before finally turning back.

Seeing the injured ancient giant pig limping away in the setting sun, Qiao Hua concluded that it would not live long. However, for the six medium-clawed beasts, the food at the moment was enough, and there was no need to risk it again.

"Looks like it's my turn now." Qiao Hua thought. (To be continued)