Chapter 1139 Beast World (38)

   However, it didn't take long for a wolf to find it hiding here.

  Before the wolf made any reaction, Bruce was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

  Run as fast as you want, and disappear in a flash.

  The fat on his body kept shaking and shaking, as if he could lose two catties in no time.

The wolf behind   : "."

   I yawned and continued to lie down to bask in the sun.

  The weather is so good, they are too lazy to chase a stupid pig.

  When Elf was six years old, the fearsome wolves in the forest finally separated.

  The originally huge pack of wolves split into a large group and left, leaving only a dozen strong wolves staying behind, staying on this hillside and in this territory.

   As for the other wolves, they must leave.

  In order to survive, they must have their own territory as soon as possible and build a strong team as soon as possible.

  The challenges to be faced in this process are unimaginable.

  Many wolves were used to a comfortable life and were unwilling to leave, but under Mussel's forceful driving, dozens of wolves had to leave, left the forest, and headed north.

   There, the place is cold, it snows all the year round, and the trees are sparse, so there are not many wild animals setting foot.

  As long as they work together, it shouldn't be too difficult to establish a wolf empire there.

  As for those who are unwilling to go north, they go directly south.

  There are many wild beasts going south, and many of them were driven away by Mussel back then.

  Those beasts and wolves have a blood feud, so naturally they want to kill wolves when they see them.

   It's just that wolves are **** animals, the more dangerous they are, the more they want to rush.

   Only by killing a sea of ​​blood can you enjoy the blessings of the rest of your life.

  So, many wolves went straight south.

   Unarmed, imposing.

  After the wolves dispersed, the burden on the forest was reduced a lot.

   There are only a dozen or so wolves left in the wolf pack, all capable of fighting. There are no wolf cubs and no burden of injuries.

  So when hunting, on the contrary, because there is no burden, the whole hunting can often be solved quickly.

  The wolves drag the prey back and divide the meat.

  The technique is also quite simple and rude, just tear it up, and then pull it again.

  Respectfully, the best hind legs were sent to the entrance of the cave, and the rest were divided equally.

  The little elves who live in the wolf's lair often watch them divide their meat when they have nothing to do.

   Squatting obediently beside them, staring at them quietly, without speaking.

  Wolves are indifferent, and they often don't have any feelings for other creatures, but for such a little girl who lives with them every day, it is impossible for them to ignore them all the time.

   So every once in a while, they'll be a little more restrained, less brutal.

  But after a long time, and getting acquainted with the elves, the wolves let go, and their various natures were fully exposed.

  All kinds of fun things are shaken out by the elf like a burden, which often makes her laugh, and happily plays with the wolves outside.

   Having fun, she forgot to go back and see Mussel in the cave.

  She didn't know how keen the hearing of the silver wolves in the cave was, so keen that they could hear their whispers outside the cave clearly.

  She was amused and giggled, and curiously reached out and touched the head of one of the wolves.

   "." The silver wolf in the cave suddenly opened its cold eyes.

  (end of this chapter)