Chapter 1127 Beast World (26)

This is amplifying one's incomparably keen hearing, amplifying it to the extreme, and observing the surrounding movements at all times.

After finally discovering the abnormality, it slowly stood up.

The little girl in her arms found it standing up, and opened her eyes bewilderedly.

Rubbing his eyes with small hands, he yawned at it.

"What's the matter, Mussel? Did something happen?"

The little girl also sat up.

Silver Wolf's light blue pupils were extremely cold, and he stared straight ahead without moving.

But soon, it raised its front paw and touched her head.

is a response to her.

The little girl looked at it quietly, watching it withdraw its front paws, then walked around her and left the straw pile.

Afterwards, it moved like an arrow, and quickly left here.

With its smooth and neat body shape and dexterous and powerful limbs, it can leave the cave in an instant, stand on a high hillside, and let out a long wolf howl.

The howl of the wolf is smooth and distant, with a strong sense of warning.

The sound waves with strong penetrating power can spread throughout the forest and valley almost instantly, reaching the ears of all creatures.

The howl of the wolf king has a sense of arrogance and bloodthirsty majesty in his bones, but also contains a strong murderous and savagery.

One sound after another echoed in the silent and sultry forest, and it also made the tiger who had entered the territory of the wolves finally stop, and stopped to watch.

It knows that this is the leader of the wolf clan calling the entire wolf pack, and it is also the first warning to expel it.

Once it doesn't stop, but continues to go deeper, it means that it ignores the wolf king's warning and wants to face the wolf king face to face.

The tiger stayed in place, observing the surrounding area.

It didn't expect that it would attract the attention of the wolf king when it came in, let alone that the wolf was so vigilant.

The wolf's territory is very large, and it originally took advantage of this point, planning to sneak a full meal while the wolves were not paying attention.

But now, I'm afraid it's too late.

It must confront the wolf, and must defeat the insidious and cunning silver wolf.

It wants to take this place back, to own it again.

The silver wolf was exposed to the sun, with beautiful hair, long legs and thin body, erect wolf ears, and a beautiful touch of snow-white tail, just like a divine beast that descended from the sky.

The wolf howl issued from the throat, from high pitched to low pitched, then from flat to flat, the tone fluctuates up and down, uneven.

The wolf king was aloof, calm and imposing, and his cold and bloodthirsty breath quickly summoned a group of wolves.

The wolves gathered below, raising their heads to respond to its commands.

One after another, using the most unique language of wolves, no one can understand.

Only the wolf, and soon scattered.

Extremely disciplined and organized, and the formation of troops is even more orderly.

Not only the male wolf, but also the female wolf with her cubs also set off together.

Every wolf is running in front, it seems to be a disorganized position, but if you look closely, you can find

Each wolf has its own position and task. The forward, supply, and preparation troops all have a clear division of labor and perform their duties.

The little wolves ran happily with their mother, and seemed to feel the blood of the battle.

Wolves are born with blood, and they are not afraid of any provocation.

Even a wolf cub, when in danger, will open its mouth mercilessly and bite the opponent fiercely.

And Silver Wolf is at the end.

Standing on the high **** without any haste, like a real king, lined up in the backcourt, always paying attention to the situation of the battle.

(end of this chapter)