Chapter 1: When I came, the sky was full of spring

Because it is spring, the rain today is very light and soft.

Dense, thin rain fell obliquely on the thick fur of the little bison.

The hair on the baby bison is very dense, it is a new coat of hair, it is very rich in oil, and the rain falls on it and slips off, and only a little moisture will get into the fur, icy and cool.

This is not the case with winter wool, which is thick and dry to resist not only rain, but also snow and ice.

Every time the winter fur fades, the little bison feels that the world is very unkind to him.

Therefore, the little bison shook slightly, and the rain was blown out by it, turning into a thick mist.

The mist falling on the other bison did not invite displeasure, and the grass that had just grown in the spring did not allow it, and they easily wasted their time eating for this little thing.

The little bison is very small in the bison herd, and it has nothing to complain about, and if it eats grass for two years, it will grow as tall as its father.

Thinking of this, the little bison couldn't help but look at his father, who was standing on the highest place, and his envy was overflowing, and his father was swarthy, tall, with thick and powerful limbs, and a thick neck and a huge head, which ensured that the pair of long curved horns on his father's head had the upper hand when they collided with the enemy.

The wind blew the long hair hanging from his father's neck, and the long hair was slightly blowing, and coupled with his father's melancholy, deep eyes, the little bison felt that his father should have been born to be the king of bison.

Looking down at his own appearance in the puddle, the little bison felt that he should also be the king of bison.

The hooves of another heifer crushed the small puddle and the handsome appearance of the little bison.

The puddles became cloudy and rippled.

The little buffalo gasped, its eyes turned red, its neck sank, and one of its front hooves scraped into the ground, and it lunged forward, and its head, which had barely grown half of its horns, slammed into the heifer that had broken its shadow.

The heifer was knocked and staggered, and then ran away in terror.

The little bison also quieted down and continued to stand by the puddle, knowing that if it waited a little longer, the puddle would turn from turbid to clear and finally return to its original appearance.

However, the ripples in the puddle did not gradually subside as it had imagined, but instead became more and more agitated.

"Moo-"

The low, majestic voice of the Bison King suddenly sounded.

The bison, who were grazing, suddenly stopped grazing and looked at their father vigilantly.

The King Bison tank, which was originally standing on a high place, rushed down the high slope like a tank, guarding the northwest corner of the herd, with its horns facing outward, and its limbs clutching the ground tightly, as if guarding against the most terrifying enemy.

The herd also moved quickly, and the strong bulls all followed the example of the king of bison, and turned their horns outward, quickly forming a circle, enclosing the cows and calves in this circle.

When the little bison found out about this situation, the bison formation had already formed, and it screamed and desperately drilled into the circle, but unfortunately, the strong bulls' bodies were too heavy for his half-sized bison to shake.

The little bison couldn't squeeze in, so they had to raise their heads in horror and look around for the source of danger.

There was no white wolf king on the high slopes, no waves of crocodiles swimming in the puddles, and a flock of vultures hovering in the sky, but they were trying to disperse, as if some danger was coming.

Vultures are not the enemy of their bison.

So, where is the danger?

Several cyan wolves stood up from hiding and galloped into the distance without looking back, which made the little bison even more frightened and drilled harder into the herd.

"Moo-" The Bison King roared again, his voice filled with fear...... As soon as the little bison's limbs went limp, he fell to his knees, and the last time his father let out such a roar was when he met the saber-toothed tiger king.

On that occasion, the father who narrowly escaped was left with a long scar on his back.

The little bison got under the bull's leg and into the herd.

Trembling, he hid his head between the legs of a cow, eager to get into it.

"Boom-"

There was a loud bang in the sky.

The originally gray sky seemed to have huge waves like the puddle that the little bison had just stepped on, but these waves pushed away the clouds and mist, revealing the clear blue sky behind the clouds.

"Moo-"

The Bison King roared again, this time aiming a pair of crooked horns at the sky.

A shining ball of light slowly floated down from the sky, and all the bison stared at the not-so-large ball of light.

The ball of light seemed to descend very slowly, but in fact, it was very fast, and it was only a blink of an eye, and the ball of light fell in the middle of the herd, and in an instant, the ball of light exploded, and a circle of white light waves spread out, and the light waves were like a sharp knife, cutting through the body of the bison without hindrance.

The little bison watched as the body of the cow protecting him was cut from the top of the thigh, slowly sliding down, and smashing on its body, and before dying, it let out a low cry.

"Puff, puff......"

Basically all the bison's bodies were cut flush, and of course, there were some calves that were not cut open, but their heads fell off.

The light wave did not stop spreading, but the power was rapidly weakening, cutting off some bushes, some trees, and finally slashing into the high ground, kicking up a circle of dust, and then disappearing.

When the little bison saw the body of the king of the bison, its eyes were no longer deep and sharp, but covered with a film that had lost its light, so the little bison hid his head under half of the cow's body, and he didn't want to know anything.

I don't know how long it took for the vulture in the sky to start pecking at the carcass of the bison on the ground, and the baby bison pulled its head out from under the cow's carcass.

This time, as soon as it looked up, it saw a small, soft, white little cloud river.

Yun Chuan sat on the ground sluggishly, and when the little bison looked at him, he was also looking at the little bison.

Whether it was Yun Chuan or the little bison, their eyes were full of doubt and ignorance.

Yun Chuan's hands are too small and he has no strength yet, and his legs are also very short and chubby, like a Michelin tire man.

Even the mouth has only three teeth.

Such Yunchuan is harmless to humans and animals.

However, the frightened little bison, who was about to twitch, rubbed his body close to Yun Chuan, put his head on the ground, and admitted that Yun Chuan was its new king...... Other bison came to fight for the throne...... Kill only the king of bison, or one or two more strong bulls, and at most a few calves, and this small, strange creature that is naked and slew all the bison except it.

Yun Chuan sat curled up on the grass, a dung beetle pushed a dung ball the size of a ping-pong ball past his feet, and a huge pastel butterfly that he had never seen before left the rain shelter and danced before his eyes.

There was a huge hole in the sky shrouded in dark clouds, through which Yunchuan could see the clear blue sky.

The wind in the high sky must have been very strong, and in less than a minute when Yun Chuan looked at it, the cloud cave was irregularly torn by the wind from a regular circle.

After a few more moments, the blue sky was completely obscured by the thick clouds, but the light rain became more lingering.

The grass around him was very long, at least for Yun Chuan, he stretched out his left hand, but he didn't catch it, and he was very disappointed.

The head of an ugly cow with a stained blood dragged a half-sized cow on the grass, trembling.

Yun Chuan turned around and fled, he didn't know how long he had been fleeing, and when he looked back at the filthy bull's head, he found that he had escaped less than ten meters away.

Looking at his fat arms, and then at the stupid bull's head, Yun Chuan was ready to stop and think about why he had fallen into such a field first.

When Yun Chuan began to think, the world fell silent.

And it's breathtakingly quiet.

The silence only lasted for a moment, and then a green wolf the size of a calf appeared in front of Yun Chuan's eyes.

The fur on its face wrinkled, revealing a mouthful of fangs and leaning towards Yun Chuan step by step, and Yun Chuan could even see the saliva at the corner of its mouth.

Yun Chuan looked down at his fat legs, Mo said that this wolf likes him, even he thinks that his meat should be delicious......

The little bison lying on the ground didn't have Yun Chuan's mind to accept his fate, so he turned over and shook off his hooves and ran away.

The young wolf's fierce gaze patrolled over Yun Chuan and the little bison respectively, and he jumped to chase the little bison.

Before Yun Chuan could get into the grass, he heard a terrible wolf howl, and the green wolf that had just jumped out rolled and fell in front of him, its head lying limply on the ground, and streams of blood flowed from the corners of its mouth.

Then, Yun Chuan saw a tiger with colorful fur.

He swore that this was the first time he had seen the king of beasts up close in the wild.

Its coat was like brocade in the sun, and it rippled as the tiger walked.

The guy walks very slowly, every step is very steady, and even though there are a lot of wolf heads around him, he still walks leisurely.

When it moved, the blood all over Yun Chuan's body was surging towards his head, and he realized that when the tiger jumped into the air and spread its limbs and pounced on the wolves, its body was so huge.

The four claws shot out more than a dozen two-inch steel hook-like spikes, which seemed to only lightly slash over the wolf's head, and the wolf fell heavily beside Yun Chuan, and his head was shattered.

The little bison kept running in the circle where the wolves fought the tigers, and seemed to be trying to survive, but unfortunately, whenever it was about to escape from the fighting circle, it was always driven back by a wolf.

When there was no way to escape, the little bison saw Yun Chuan sitting motionless in the middle of the circle.

So, it quickly jumped to Yun Chuan's side and hid its huge body behind Yun Chuan.

The battle between the tigers and the wolves was extremely bloody, and Yun Chuan had completely given up on survival at this time, just watching the rare battle in front of him with wide eyes and interest.