As the saying goes, "snow doesn't cool, snow doesn't cool." it's true, but it's not very accurate in the animal world where the temperature can reach minus ten degrees or even lower.
With a colder contrast, snow melting is not enough.
The color of the wet, snowy soil in the forest is rich and dark black, with green and clean buds. The bare brown trunk also began to show green, showing a momentum of preparation.
Bai Qingqing is also used to the climate here, not so afraid of the cold. Looking at the lively scenery, the mind becomes open.
He was enjoying the natural environment with great interest, and Vincent, holding her, stopped suddenly.
Bai Qingqing looked around and found that there were several hungry eyes in front of him.
Bai Qingqing subconsciously hugs Vincent and clings to him. But she knew that the danger would not be herself, but the wolves.
Both sides found the existence of each other. The wolves knew that the prey with human name was the most difficult to catch, but driven by hunger, they gouged their hind legs and rushed over.
Wolves are all collective hunting. With the lead of the first wolf, a large group of wolves run in front of them, roughly forty or fifty. Looking at the shape, they were prepared to cover them, but they were found by the orcs without being surrounded.
Parker snorted, and when the prey was close enough, he rushed up. At the moment when the two beasts met, he jumped up and faced the enemy in a commanding manner. It was clear which was better.
He raised his iron claw, and in the moment of falling, he waved with a wave, and the blood splashed everywhere. The shoulder of the wolf was directly cut in two by the iron blade, and his head hung on the ground.
The leopard didn't make any unnecessary attacks any more. He stepped on the back of the wolf that hadn't fallen, and focused on the wolf that was ready to rush to the direction of baiqingqing.
Bai Qingqing looks at Parker's fighting and thinks of the moment when he just came to the beast world.
At that time, Parker was also a wolf. He was so decisive that he didn't drag the mud.
Of course, Parker is different now.
In those days, Parker's killing was to bite and yank his opponent alive. He was cruel as a real beast.
Now, it's clean and tidy, like a machine, harvesting the lives of wolves.
The fighting attitude is the same, but Parker is stronger.
There are always wolves like to break through the leopard's "defense line", but no wolf has succeeded. The land ahead is full of blood, and the cold wind blows, bringing strong blood.
The only thing that breaks through the defense line is the smell of their blood.
Bai Qingqing gradually relaxed his body, looked at Curtis beside him, and found Curtis's eye changes at a glance.
Resting for months, Curtis may be hungrier than the wolves.
"Curtis, give me Ann." Bai Qingqing reaches out to Curtis.
Curtis "hissed" to spit out the letter, gave the child to Bai Qingqing, swaying the snake tail towards the battlefield.
Those wild wolves who wanted to fight for their lives suddenly seemed to smell the smell of death and panicked.
The wolf wailed and turned to run. Then the other wolves followed in a scurry, leaving the bodies of more than a dozen companions on the ground.
The experimental effect of the weapon has been achieved, and Parker has not pursued it.
With a snort, the leopard raised a bloody iron claw, put it on the edge of his mouth, stretched out his tongue and rolled off the blood on one of the blades.