"Whose voice is this, and why is it so familiar?"

The confused puppy opened his hazy eyes, surrounded by dirt bags, snowdrifts, and the puppy climbed on the dirt bag, condescendingly, looking around.

After watching it for a long time, I finally found a little situation in the midst of the wind and grass.

It was a grayish-white ball that moved at a constant speed through the snow.

The little dog grabbed the snow from the ground and rubbed his eyes with the snow.

"Hey, I saw this little guy, walking upright, with two little short legs, quickly upside down, and occasionally crawling on the ground for a while."

"What is this?"

”......”

Thinking of this, the puppy jumped off the dirt bag and ran towards the little thing.

After a while, he found his footprints and followed the trail for a while.

The puppy ran fast, and the shadow in the distance grew bigger and bigger.

The closer you get, the more excited you get.

"This is ......"

The puppy wanted to bark, but found that his throat was swollen from the battle last night and he couldn't shout.

The spherical figure in front of him seemed to have noticed that there was a trail behind him, and quickly accelerated his pace.

The little dog thought to himself, don't run, looking at the small steps in front of him, and occasionally planting his head, but he didn't dare to chase quickly, for fear that he would fall to the ground and hurt himself.

Afraid that he would be nervous and afraid that he would not be able to keep up with him, Lin Haohao gradually slowed down.

"Hmmm, boom."

A gray-haired lynx, out of nowhere, was caught between the puppy and the figure in front of it.

"Huh?"

The puppy was nervous.

In this area of a deserted grave, it is not surprising that there are wild lynxes.

Although this gray-haired lynx is not as big as a wolf, it is comparable to a sub-adult hyena, and it looks much stronger than Lin Haohao.

Fortunately, the lynx's target was in the shadow in front of it, and it didn't notice the puppy following behind.

Although Lin Haohao is small, it is difficult to deal with a lone lynx, but he is not very afraid, as long as there is a change in front, the little dog will immediately rush over, with a strong little paw, hold down the lynx.

The little dog followed cautiously behind, and gradually he noticed that there was something wrong with the lynx, and that one of its hind legs was always limping, and it looked as if it was injured.

Apparently the lame lynx was stalking.

Sure enough.

At the turn of the intersection, the lynx suddenly slowed down.

Lean low, stretch your limbs, and get ready to go.

"Aang!"

Can't wait any longer, the puppy is also an animal, and he knows this posture very well, and he knows that the lynx is going to hunt with its claws.

He barely let out a hoarse bark to warn the arrogant lynx.

At the same time, like a ball of lightning, he rushed towards the lynx.

The lynx looked rather like a fierce and ruthless cat, but it was twice as large as an ordinary domestic cat, with thick bones, long, powerful limbs, wide claws, towering ears, and majestic stripes on its body, like a small tiger.

Lin Haohao estimated from its vigorous muscles that he weighed at least sixty or seventy pounds.

And the puppy himself, less than twenty pounds, if it weren't for the red hair all over his body, it would be like a thin monkey.

But the puppy is not afraid of it.

Rush up and entangle with this sturdy feline.

The lynx was rather irritable, hissing and roaring as it grappled.

The lynx bit the puppy on the neck several times.

At the same time, the puppy's paw also slapped the lynx several times, slapping its mouth and swelling it.

The lynx is a bit of a flirtatious, and in the suburbs of Winterfell, he's a small overlord.

It turned out that there was a group of coyotes in this area, and at that time the lynx hated these coyotes to death, and these guys were very unreasonable, and their favorite thing was to take advantage of them.

As soon as they smell the prey of the lynx, they immediately surround them, and they will not stop eating their dead skins.

"A good tiger can't stand a pack of wolves, let alone a mini tiger."

The lynx is fed up with this pack of wolves.

It wasn't until later that Winterfell expanded, this primeval forest was exploited, and two groups of hunters came in the middle, holding hunting guns, and killing their men in a frenzy without mercy.

A pack of coyotes was quickly slaughtered.

But the lynx was not at all happy, for it was in danger of its own life, and almost died at the hands of the hunters, and several times escaped by chance, but its leg was not lame.

The lynx was forced to retreat dozens of miles to this cemetery, where there were some tributes and some rats that came to eat the tribute.

The lame lynx barely survived.

Now there isn't even a fox in this area.

The lynx never dreamed that such a brave puppy would come out.

After fighting together for so long, they didn't even know the winner.

Neither of the two critters took much advantage.

Lin Haohao bared his teeth and wanted the lynx to retreat.

The lynx looked up and down.

"Hmph, what a toothy guy, smelly and hard."

The lynx rolled its eyes, turned and walked away.

Lin Haohao also slowly retreated, saying that he would give up.

It wasn't until he slowly turned around that he suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming from behind him.

The lynx turned its head and squinted as if smiling.

What it likes most is the back of its prey, and this sneak attack has a great chance of winning.