Help the Tibetan fox, his tracks will be exposed, even if a fox and a fox join forces, they are no match for the one-eyed wolf.

Musha's gaze fell on the vines.

Unless, there is a way to threaten the cyclops.

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The Tibetan fox regretted it very much, if he hadn't gone to the trouble of looking for the rabbit, he wouldn't have come to this valley, and he wouldn't have been targeted by the one-eyed wolf, trapped in the hole and couldn't get out.

The moment he shook off the rabbit and heard the movement behind him, the Tibetan fox escaped the first attack by virtue of his survival experience.

The attacker was a gray wolf, the moment he saw it, the fur of the Tibetan fox exploded, it knew this animal, it was not often in the valley, but it was often seen in the meadows outside.

The wolf is a social animal and is an apex predator, yak, antelope, goat...... It's all on a plate.

The wolf appeared eating, and when the Tibetan fox saw the rabbit meat in its mouth, he thought that the one-eyed wolf would not be interested in him. Animals have their own set of unspoken rules, well-fed animals are safe, and they will not kill their prey when they see it. Animals that rely on instinct to survive understand the truth of fishing with all their might, and know a little more than humans.

But when the Tibetan fox saw the corpses piled up behind it, he immediately dispelled his initial thoughts.

There were also several animal carcasses on the ground beside it, marmots with cracked throat bones, disemboweled hares, and pikas that had lost their voices

Although they were all small animals, one or two would be enough to fill the wolf's belly, but there are far more dead animals here now.

Now it's even more eyeing him.

The Tibetan fox's scalp is numb, and it has never encountered such a crazy animal.

What's worse is that no matter how hard he runs, he can't outrun a wolf.

The speed at which he could satisfy himself in front of the rabbit was not enough in front of the one-eyed wolf.

This is not the same feeling as being chased by a rabbit raccoon, which does not have such a strong sense of oppression, while the wolf's coercion is extremely powerful, dangerous and deadly.

Ahead was a steep slope upward, and the one-eyed wolf had a premonition that the one-eyed wolf was about to attack, and the Tibetan fox could not escape, so he immediately leaned down and slid into the small hole at the bottom of the slope.

This hole is not a good choice, Musa can see it, it understands it even more.

But in the face of the one-eyed wolf's attack, it has no choice but to flee into the cave and face a postponed death sentence.

The one-eyed wolf's movements slowed down, knowing that it was the prey at hand, so he slowed down the speed of burrowing, and deliberately tortured the animals inside.

The time was stretched out, and there was silence for now, and all the animals were frightened away, except for the wind that blew and swayed the vines that grew around the stones.

The hole grew so large that the cyclops could almost stick its head in.

It bared its fangs, and its eyes flashed with cruelty.

The Tibetan fox trembled, desperately hiding in the hole, screaming, his eyes were full of fear, and in a panic, he saw the rabbit, hiding behind the bushes, biting a long object in his mouth, and pulling it fiercely.

"Boom."

The rocks on the slope tumbled down sharply, and with the earth-shattering might, the rumbling rolling sound of rushing along the hillside resounded in my ears.

The sudden boulder made the one-eyed wolf have no time to react, and he was caught off guard and smashed out by the boulder.

The Tibetan fox seized the opportunity, burst out of the hole, and fled instantly.

Musha let go of the vine in his mouth and his heart was relieved.

With nothing to do, he wanted to leave ruthlessly, but he stepped on the vine on the ground and stumbled hard.

Looking up along the vines, you can see a huge rock at the end, the bottom is weathered and cracked, the debris falls, and the vine moves, and the rock is crumbling.

At the bottom of the slope where the rock is located, the one-eyed wolf is digging a hole.

The Tibetan fox is clever and is not a pig teammate, as long as it can create an opportunity for it, it can escape the wolf's mouth.

If you pull the vine hard......

After making sure that the Tibetan fox had run away, Musha slowed down and planned to leave, looking for the snow leopard to clean up the one-eyed wolf.

As soon as he moved backwards, he felt that the temperature dropped instantly, and it was cold and biting.

The one-eyed wolf had risen, stepped on the vine with his feet, and his eyes followed the vine and fell on him.

The little rabbit still has grass clippings in his mouth that have not been spit out, and he can understand at a glance that he is the ghost.

The cold wolf's eyes locked on Musha.

Run!

Musa did not hesitate and ran away.

This one-eyed wolf is not like a snow leopard, he is a madman without reason.

It is not at all the same thing as the gentle tolerance of a snow leopard.

It's the same beast, why is the gap so big?!

Musa didn't have time to continue his analysis, because behind him, the one-eyed wolf was already approaching.

The wind was blowing behind him, and before Musa could run a few steps, the one-eyed wolf galloped a few steps and knocked him to the ground.

The smell of fishy smells that had not been cleaned up for a long time came to his face, and the one-eyed wolf walked over unhurriedly.

The thick claws pressed the rabbit to the ground, and Musa turned around and scratched it, but was slapped away, thrown into the trunk of the tree, and slid to the ground.

The pain in my limbs was unbearable, as if my bones were broken.

Musa struggled to his feet.

The one-eyed wolf's fangs bared and walked towards him with a terrible murderous intent.

When it was hit by a rock just now, it didn't retreat with its whole body, and its front legs stumbled a little, and it looked like it was damaged.

Musha retreated step by step, and the one-eyed wolf stepped forward.

Apparently saw Musa as something in the bag.

When the one-eyed wolf pounced on him, an earthy yellow shadow suddenly rushed out from the side.

It's a Tibetan fox!

It didn't go far, heard the commotion and ran back again, seizing the moment of the one-eyed wolf's attack, hitting it headfirst on the waist, knocking the one-eyed wolf out of the way.

The Tibetan fox came to the rabbit, barked at him smugly, turned and walked a few steps, and motioned for Musha to follow him away.

But as soon as Musa moved, a heart-piercing pain came from his leg.

The tip of the wolf's claw cut a long wound on the right hind leg, and the flesh rolled outward, looking extremely hideous.

The flesh of the wound was tumbling, the blood was flowing downward, the belated pain was flooding, and the hind leg was throbbing with pain.

Musha tried to take a step out, but immediately fell, and his injured hind leg could not lift at all.

Seeing that Musa did not follow, the Tibetan fox anxiously circled around him, and tried to put his head under his abdomen, trying to get Musa on his back and take him away.

Although the Tibetan fox failed to carry him up, Musha was still very moved.

Woo, in addition to the big cat, he has one more friend

Forget it, you go first, Musha pushed and was still trying to take him away from the hidden fox.

The Tibetan fox was not injured, and it was still too late to leave, so the two of them could not die here together.

The one-eyed wolf had already risen and approached, and several interruptions had made the already bad-tempered wolf extremely irritable, and a tyrannical aura lingered around him.

It lowered its head, bit the Tibetan fox's neck, and threw it aside.

Musha leaned against the tree behind him, baring his teeth at the gray wolf.

The one-eyed wolf looked at it with contempt, like a cat and mouse, and pressed its paws at will, fixed the rabbit to the ground, squinted its eyes, and licked the incomplete wounds on its back.

He recognized the rabbit.

The snow leopard that seriously injured it looked very attached great importance to this rabbit.

Thinking of how angry and sad the snow leopard will be after killing the rabbit, the one-eyed wolf is a burst of joy.

It lifted its wolf claws and held down the rabbit as it was still trying to struggle, and its heavy snort erupted, baring its fangs against Musha's body.

Musha gritted his teeth and writhed, but he couldn't break free, but only aggravated his injuries.

A rabbit caught by a wolf is almost a dead end.

Musa was filled with despair.

Pretending to be pathetic is certainly useless.

Only his big cat would be so soft-hearted.

Thinking of this, Musha found that his big cat was really good, he didn't kill him indiscriminately, he didn't kill him, he gave him food, and he would send him home and play with his tail.

Moreover, he died suddenly, will the snow leopard be sad if he can't see him?

It's not even too late to say goodbye.

The fangs pressed against the veins through a thin layer of skin, and Musha closed his eyes in despair.

"Roar." Halfway up the slope, the gray-white beast figure let out a roar of rage, strode forward, leaped into the air, and pierced the one-eyed wolf's back with its claws without mercy.

Chapter 11

In an instant, the snow leopard was rushing down the slope and approaching the one-eyed wolf. He adjusted his body in the air, his claws flicked out, and stabbed into the wound in the one-eyed wolf's back with precision, and with a stab, the wound that had just healed was reopened.

The blow was so hard and precise that Musha couldn't help but shudder when he looked at it, let alone the one-eyed wolf who was injured and injured.

It screamed in pain, and the snow leopard swooped down with a huge impact, knocking it to the ground, rolling a few times, and in an instant, it distanced itself from Musha.

The big cat is coming!

Seeing the snow leopard appear, the rabbit's tense muscles relaxed, he moved his body, tried to use his two front feet to exert force, his left hind leg to support the ground, trying not to use the injured right hind leg, taking advantage of the one-eyed wolf to fight with the snow leopard, and moved towards the Tibetan fox.

The Tibetan fox was bitten by the one-eyed wolf and thrown out by the neck, fell to the ground, panicked, and it took a while to recover, a deep blood mark on the neck, Musha helped it take a look, but fortunately it was only a little broken skin on the outside, the wound was not deep, and it was not life-threatening.

Musha arched the body of the Tibetan fox with his head as a sign of comfort.

Rest assured, you're much safer than mine, Musha sighed.

He lay down and turned his head back to look at the wound.

The bleeding from the wound stopped, and the tear was very large, a long one, and you could clearly see the bright red flesh inside.