Yan Yi saw the white wolf ...... first Fly?

He wanted to rub his eyes so that he could see more clearly, but now that his forelimbs were useless, he could only try to focus his pupils in case he was blinded.

However, no matter how you look at it, the white object flying in the sky is the giant wolf who has just fought with him in the current.

Yan Yixian was dumbfounded.

He tried to follow the figure of the giant wolf, and when he looked closely, he realized that the giant wolf was not flying, he was just gliding.

Between the forelimbs and hind limbs, the giant wolf held up two straight membranes, and with the help of the wind, it slowly descended into the canyon.

In disbelief, Yan Yixian could only watch the white wolf move farther and farther, and his body gradually became smaller.

This...... What's going on?

Shouldn't the potential of this white wolf be related to bones and healing? How is it possible to grow a membrane again and be able to glide in the air?

Their team of thirteen people, after a whole night of hunting, not only failed to kill each other, but also allowed him to kill seven people and escape from the encirclement?

How could he have done that?

How so?

At this moment, the son of the Yan family, who was a fourth-level predator, was filled with a deep sense of frustration in his heart.

Yan Yi was unwilling at first, but in his current state, he really couldn't jump off the cliff and go hunting the one-horned giant wolf again.

He turned his head to see the Sparrowhawk resting on a branch, and roared loudly, signaling the scout to continue tracking the enemy.

The sparrowhawk was exhausted, but he could not resist, so he flapped his wings and flew down from the cliff, tracking the shadow of the white wolf.

At the very least, we must know the final destination of this giant wolf, if there is another chance......

If you have another chance......

Yan Yixian couldn't say anything, and his two wounds were reminding him.

Even if the hunting level suppresses the other party, every time he looks at him, he is the one who suffers the disaster.

Although he didn't dare to admit it, Yan Gongzi was actually a little scared in his heart.

Motioning for the sparrowhawk to continue tracking, mostly for his own face.

After all, I was too full of words before, if I retreated, would I still have face?

He also knew that the Sparrowhawk, who had seen this round of fighting, would never seriously carry out his orders again, but was just perfunctory.

Yan Yixian this time can be regarded as a complete defeat.

Who is this white wolf?

And those eggs, what the hell are they?

In Yan Yixian's mind, the figure of the weak ant queen suddenly appeared.

……

Sparrowhawk is indeed as Yan Yixian guessed.

As he flew through the air, he saw the one-horned white wolf as a third-level predator, severely invading their leader, and his fear of the saber-toothed tiger had greatly diminished.

However, his body in reality is still in the Yan family's villa, and he still has to pretend to be Yan Gongzi's order on the surface.

Anyway, it's just a grass, and there is no danger in theory.

As long as he reports the location of the white wolf's final footing, his mission is complete.

Sparrowhawk thought so, chasing the white wolf's gliding figure, flying and tracking the longest distance, until he watched the white wolf burrow into the dense canopy of the canyon, and then fell to a sparsely planted white ground, rolled on the ground a few times, and lay still.

He couldn't help but be stunned, flapped his wings and flew down.

Could it be that this white wolf still couldn't withstand the height difference of the cliff and finally fell to his death?

Sparrowhawk was tired from the rainstorm and just wanted to finish his task as soon as possible.

Once you've gotten closer, take a look from a safe distance.

If this white wolf is really dead, he will hurry back and report the good news to the Yan family.

No matter how heavy the losses, the end result is always good.

The sparrowhawk, a small predator, flew down the cliff for five minutes, and when he was close enough to the white wolf, he folded his wings and perched on a branch of a tree.

When tracking the white wolf, the opponent's evasion actions and heavy rain caused the sparrowhawk to consume too much physical strength, and when he could rest, he would not be stupid and still flying in the sky.

The sparrowhawk saw for the first time that the wound on the white wolf's abdomen had disappeared.

While he watched the fight in the stream, he had also seen the white wolf constantly repairing the wounds on his body, so he was not surprised.

However, faint traces of blood could still be seen around the white wolf.

The white wolf seemed to have been thrown to death, lying motionless on the ground.

The rain curtain obscured the sparrowhawk's view, preventing him from seeing the details.

What to do?

Do you want to go back and see if the white wolf is really dead?

Sparrowhawk shook her head and rejected the idea.

Just kidding, he's just a bush eye, a reconnaissance unit, and he will never do anything to kill him.

If this white wolf is playing dead, wouldn't it be dangerous to get closer?

Anyway, the place where the white wolf fell has been found, so it's good to go back and report it.

Thinking so, the sparrowhawk decided to flutter its wings and fly up the cliff.

Before leaving, his eyes were fixed on the unicorn lying on the ground, beware of his strange means and sudden outburst.

However, when he was fully focused on the white wolf, he didn't notice the figure lurking on a tree branch somewhere behind him.

Flap your wings and take off.

At this most defenseless moment, a gray-black thin shadow suddenly burst out, as fast as lightning, drawing a straight shadow in the air.

Click.

One of the sparrowhawk's wings was severed, and bright red blood flowed!

He stood firm on the branch again, looking at the shadow with an unbelievable look.

The short dash seemed to have consumed all the strength of the shadow, and now it had long since stopped moving, lying on the ground panting.

It's a scythe.

To be precise, a small ferret with a protruding sharp bone spur on its front elbow.

Just a rudimentary predator.

A primary predator who dares to take the initiative to attack a secondary predator?

A full blow only hurt his wings.

What's the use of that?

Do you still want to hunt him down?

In Sparrowhawk's heart, many thoughts burst out in an instant.

However, in the next second, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Because the white wolf, which was still some distance away from him, suddenly burst out and rushed up the trunk of the tree at an incredible speed.

The injured wings severely hindered the sparrowhawk's agility, and when he realized that something was wrong, the pain caused by the shaking of the wings distracted the sparrowhawk for a moment.

Since then, he has been buried in the mouth of a wolf.

When he died, the sparrowhawk couldn't believe what gave a rudimentary predator the courage to sneak up on him.

These two guys are in a gang?

But before that, how had he never seen this sickle?

With all kinds of inexplicable doubts, this sparrowhawk, which had caused Xu Yunshu a lot of trouble, finally died.

Only a corpse with shattered wings remained.

The one-horned white wolf squatted on the ground, glancing at the relieved scythe, the pressure from the third-level predator made the scythe a little breathless.

The white wolf cuts open the sparrowhawk's chest with his fingernails, pulls out the heart, rolls it into his mouth with his tongue, and then throws the rest to the scythe to signal that he can feast on his prey.

Not far from the two of them, a milky white insect egg was constantly surging, and after a while, a small young ant emerged from it.

The torrential rain is still falling, but it seems to have abated.

The one-horned white wolf looked towards the top of the cliff, and from this angle, the view from the distant waterfall could not be seen.

His eyes were filled with the ease of surviving, and a certain firmness.

Next, it's time to change the identities of hunters and prey.