I Became A Mighty Lion

"Aw--"

Father Leng's mane was flying, and he walked like flying, leading the group of aged lions, roaring angrily and rushing over, looking intact!

Seele was stunned.

Aisha and the others were also stunned.

Little Curly Tail's eyes widened even more, his face full of ghostly expressions.

certainly.

The most surprising one belongs to Haas.

Seeing that the lion, which was supposed to be brain-strewn and dying, was running towards him alive and kicking, he wondered if he was dreaming.

He was very confident in his punch.

Moreover, he could clearly hear the sound of the opponent's skull breaking!

However, what is going on in this situation now?

Father Leng led the team and rushed towards him aggressively. Seeing that everyone was looking at him in disbelief, he thought that they had already been subdued by his heroic and majestic aura, so he became even more proud.

He walked up to the little curly tail, raised his paw, followed the example of that naughty boy, patted the kid on the head, and told him not to be afraid, the old man is here.

Little Curly Tail stood there dumbfounded, looking at him motionless.

Leng's father came out more and more, looked at the golden-haired lion opposite, let out a provocative roar, his eyes were full of mockery, as if he was inviting the other party to give him another punch.

"Beautiful punches and embroidered legs are useless to look at! Do you want to punch me again?"

Haas froze in place, looking at him in surprise, wondering what went wrong.

Of course it wasn't his punches and strength that were the problem.

Chu Xiaoye walked to Father Leng's side, stared at him and looked him up and down. It didn't look like there was any change, but his momentum seemed to be more confident.

He was weird in the first place.

After that bloody rain, everyone mutated, even the lionesses became stronger and more agile, but his father didn't seem to have changed at all.

But now it seems that there are some changes that they don't know about, and they can't be seen with the naked eye at all.

What has changed?

Chu Xiaoye was full of doubts, but had no way of knowing.

Little Curly Tail finally woke up with a start, leaned in front of Leng's father, raised his paw, and carefully touched his head, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Snapped!"

Father Leng slapped his paws open, turned his head and stared at him with a ferocious expression.

"Nizi! Lao Tzu's head, you can also touch it?"

The little curly tail didn't care about the old man's "presumptuousness" and arrogance, he quickly raised his paw, touched his head, and asked with a puzzled face.

"Crack!"

Father Leng's answer was very simple.

He directly lifted his right front leg, and slammed it suddenly. The whole right foreleg was broken suddenly, and it was limply drooping. Then he slammed it again, and there was another "click", and it healed instantly!

Not waiting for the little curly tail to roar, Father Leng's head suddenly swung, and the entire neck broke with a "click", and the head fell down softly, and then the whole body shook suddenly, with a "click", the broken neck, Instantly healed again!

Curly Tail was dumbfounded.

However, he still couldn't understand it.

"But, father, your head was clearly broken just now...why isn't it dead yet?"

The corner of Leng's father grinned, with a cold snort on his face.

"A broken head is a broken head, and death is death. These are two different things. Besides, did you just see Lao Tzu's head broken with your own eyes? You just heard the click sound and thought that Lao Tzu's head was broken. You Don’t you just want Laozi to return to the west sooner? Nizi!”

Little curly tail: "..."

Dad is Dad, and his IQ seems to be much higher.

Chu Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that there were no casualties on his side, Fang looked at the golden lion king again.

Now that he has evolved again, he really wants to fight this golden lion king to test his real fighting power.

However, the opponent seemed to have no intention of fighting.

Haas glanced at him gloomyly, and didn't say any more harsh words. He turned around and led the lions away.

Father Leng's resurrection made him uneasy. He had already lost tonight, and he couldn't continue to lose.

Otherwise, even the lions behind him will lose confidence in him.

Chu Xiaoye watched them retreat, but did not take advantage of the victory to pursue them.

He never wanted to fight with the opposing lion pride.

The owner of the same grassland killed each other before repelling those black lions, and the gains outweighed the losses, giving the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of.

What he wanted was more combat power, not a bunch of corpses.

The most ideal result, of course, is to defeat the golden lion king, take this lion pride for his own use, and integrate with his lion pride.

In this way, they can really fight those black lions.

But now, he had to wait, waiting for the best time.

After several confrontations, there was no fight.

The teams on both sides were a little tired and discouraged.

Do this a few more times, I'm afraid that everyone will not want to work hard with each other anymore.

At that time, it will be one-on-one, a small group versus a small group of battles, to determine the outcome, and even determine the ownership of the opposing lion group.

What Chu Xiaoye was waiting for was exactly such an opportunity.

Try to get the greatest benefit with the least casualties.

Lal was seriously injured, but not fatally.

As for the broken leg of the little curly tail, during the kid's limping walk, before returning to the bushes, it had miraculously healed.

Chu Xiaoye suddenly remembered the strange heat flow in his body.

Perhaps, the members of Leng's father's lion group have been exposed to his light, not only their bodies have been reborn, but they can also repair their wounds by themselves, which complement each other with the evolution of the previous blood rain, and benefit more than ordinary evolvers .

The lions that had gathered dispersed separately.

Father Leng left with the group of aged lions, and went to that territory again, blowing the night wind, facing the moon, and accompanied those old friends bragging about today's deeds.

Chu Xiaoye filled some water with the animal's bladder and handed it to Lal.

His saliva was in the water.

This big brother performed very well tonight, so this bag of water is considered a reward.

Several lionesses were more or less injured, but they were not serious. With their current physiques, they should be fine after a night of sleep.

Everyone returned to the bushes, all exhausted, and immediately lay down in the grass to rest.

Qiqi and Nunu are playing with Dakeng, while Xiaomi is going into the bushes, looking for food.

Father Leng's pride has not eaten for the past few days.

Chu Xiaoye decided to lead everyone to hunt tomorrow and have a good meal.

In the past few days, he recorded the number of various herbivores in the territory, and found that there was no increase, and it was still decreasing rapidly.

More than 400 lions consume an astonishing amount of food each time.

And now, there is another lion group stationed in front of it. The herbivorous animals on the grassland can't come over.

The growth of herbivores here couldn't keep up with their consumption, and they quickly fled to the mountains.

So, it seems that they are going to sit and eat.

The food crisis will come soon.

However, Chu Xiaoye believed that at that time, the other team in front had already become his possession.

At that time, the food on the entire grassland will be theirs!

It was late at night.

After a busy day, Chu Xiaoye didn't feel sleepy at all.

When he walked into the fruit forest and was about to find some fruit to eat, he suddenly saw Belia lying on the fruit tree in front of him, lying on the body of the little white lion Tilith, and let out a cry of "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo , seems to be teaching the little white lion to learn something.

The little white lion lay there obediently, with lowered eyelashes and blinking eyes, looking both shy and expectant.

Belita was lying on the highest branch, covering her eyes with her paws shyly, but she lowered her head from time to time and took a sneak peek, her face full of curiosity.

The corner of Chu Xiaoye's mouth twitched, he turned around quickly, and left quietly.

Spring is here, everything is recovering, and it's time for little tadpoles to find their mother again...