Become a group pet after being dressed as a little white tiger in the beast world

Chapter 255 The Delicate and Frail Timberwolves
Even if reason has made him deny that possibility
But Lang Sen still stared intently at the paw prints on the ground, his expression seemed lost and tangled.

Seeing this, Bai Bing subconsciously wanted to pat him on the shoulder to comfort him.

As a result, she couldn't help yawning as soon as she opened her mouth.

Well, the language that was finally organized just got stuck in my throat.

Opening her mouth, she could only shake her head regretfully: "It's okay, this is not it, we still have another goal."

Bai Bing actually wanted to say: Your sister Baihu may have been caught as a pet by now. .

After all, that day, there was a purple orc beside it.

A purple-rank orc who was so weak that he couldn't even resist the attacks of her people.

But the big white tiger that escaped by chance, even if it had nothing to do with Lang Sen, Bai Bing still scratched his heart and wanted to catch her back.

The outbreak of the cold snap is both a blessing and a curse for the Snow Wolf Clan.

But the dream of revitalizing the Snow Wolf clan had just begun to take shape, and they were tricked by a fat tiger.

How could Big Snow Wolf be reconciled to this.

Besides, what was that thing just now, how dare they trespass on their snow wolf tribe's territory in the middle of the night?

Compared with the white tiger before, this is even more naked provocation.

While Langsen was contemplating, Bai Bing had already silently imagined the scene of the two troublemakers being tortured.

Lang Sen, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly changed his mind.

"A Bing, is the white tiger you met earlier... big?"

"Of course it's bigger, that body hair is thicker than mine, that big paw."

But before the woman finished speaking, he interrupted in a hurry: "Then I...then I still want to go and have a look."

After all, he didn't give the other party time to react at all.

Turning around, he turned into a big and strong silver wolf, chasing after the tiger in the direction where he was running away.

Langsen realized this, he thought, since God gave him another chance to meet Xiaoyue.

He shouldn't waste any more time worrying about whether it's right or not, after all, he would regret any possibility if he let go.

"Impulsive, I'm so impulsive brother..." Lang Sen ran away in a hot-blooded way, leaving Bai Bing alone with question marks on his face.

Looking at his back, the woman pinched the center of her eyebrows, and suddenly found that the living environment was different and it was not suitable to be a partner.

After all, a snow wolf like her really can't understand the brain circuit of this forest wolf.

Lang Feng, who is still lying in the corpse somewhere, should never know.

His son actually still had a relationship line, but it was cut off by himself before it even started.

Reluctant to helpless, it is impossible for Bai Bing to let his "delicate and frail" friend go out alone to find relatives.

Just relying on this silly wolf alone, let alone whether he can find someone, don't freeze to death outside, and make her more sad.

So soon, a group of big snow wolves aggressively chased them out to serve as helpers to the second-year middle school boy who was devoted to protecting his sister.

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"Moo~"

On a certain cliff, a bald-headed handsome man with a vicissitudes of life glanced at the crowd of huge monsters who were squeezed below him, choked by the wind.

Obviously, according to my own speculation, the most likely reason for a tiger whose five senses have been developed is to be attracted here.

But why... He has already arrived with his old arms and legs, but the child hasn't come yet?
"Moo—" the sound of the dragon and the sound of the wind mixed together, and the old turtle who was shocked and unprepared was forced to shake his head.

He just felt that he was in a trance because of the noise.

He rubbed his ears helplessly, and before anyone could stand still, he suddenly felt his feet shake for a while.

The man was lying on the edge of the cliff with his legs and feet nimble, and looked down, only to find that there were two neck feathered dragons nearby, and they shook their necks for some reason and started fighting.

This kind of contest between long-necked monsters does not actually have any tricks.

They are purely a competition whose neck is harder and whose head is stronger.

The two behemoths fought like no other, bang bang bang.

The tricks used are all the kind that hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred.

The surrounding clansmen, as innocent people eating melons, also consciously moved their huge bodies, giving way to the two fighting beasts.

These neck feather dragons are all very big, and if you put one in an ordinary tribe, it may bring a disaster of destroying the top.

If you don't stand on a high place, you can't see what they are doing at all.

This scene of behemoths fighting is quite shocking, but a certain old turtle seems to have seen it all.

The battle between the two neck feathered dragons intensified, and there was a kind of momentum that would not stop until they killed each other.

Not only was the man not afraid, but he changed from lying down to sitting up early, and sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff to eat melons.

He frowned, and had to look for the big white tiger in the chaos.

Wrinkles that have never had a chance to grow for thousands of years will soon be full after meeting Huzi recently.

The culprit was dying, and the tiger he was looking for
At this time, he was hiding in the snowdrift with his ears behind his back, watching the murderous big snow wolf passing by in front of him head by head.
Even though her paws were stiff due to nervousness, she did not forget to giggle like a villain.

No one expected that Huzi would decisively hide aside as soon as he ran out of the tribe.

Even, he watched a group of big guys aggressively go to arrest him.

The most dangerous place is the safest place, and Yuyue is once again complacent about her wit.

But at this time, she hadn't noticed at all that the silver wolf that ran over first looked a little familiar.

Lang Sen is not a fool, besides, the low temperature makes people sober, and he has already discovered something wrong while running.

Taking advantage of the dim light of the sky, he wandered around before finally making sure.

On the snow along the way, apart from his own footprints, there were no traces of other animals passing by.

been tricked...

But Lang Sen was inexplicably not angry because he was being teased.

He silently rubbed his paws that had been numb from the cold, and without wasting any time, he turned back with the big snow wolves who had been chasing after him.

But as they ran, the wolves who felt the vibration under their feet stopped one after another, and all looked back anxiously.

All of a sudden, he was attracted by the tall and undulating figure in the distance.

Langsen was stunned for a moment, and for a moment, he wondered if he was hallucinating from being frozen.

But he doesn't know what it is, but it doesn't mean that others don't know either.

After all, the most basic condition for establishing a large tribe is to have a team of warriors capable of hunting neck feathered dragons.

Although the Snow Wolf Tribe is now a small and lonely tribe, at least they have a bit of background, and there is not a shortage of things that should be passed down.

Among the wolves present, there happened to be an experienced one.

The consensus of the animal world, even if everyone really loves the crystal nucleus, what they hate the most is that those big guys run around in groups.

Why do all the large-scale dragon-hunting and crystal-taking activities happen on the way of the migration of the neck feather dragon group?

It is because wherever this group of behemoths pass, they will be trampled into flat ground.

The destructive desire of the neck feather dragon is equal to all living beings. Regardless of whether you are a big tribe or a small tribe, as long as it blocks their way, it will be forcibly demolished.

No orc would be willing to watch his home being trampled and destroyed, let alone the Snowwolves.

"Aww~~" Go back and inform the tribe!

The tone of the wolf beast sounded tense and serious, and the atmosphere froze like this.

No matter how curious Lang Sen was, he knew that now was not the time to ask questions. His heart was beating wildly, and he led the crowd to run wildly again.

(End of this chapter)