Meow Ba

Chapter 430 The Poison Shadow Appears
"Roar!"

The angry roar was like a storm, the wild black fur was surrounded by red blood, and the body that was already bigger than the wild buffalo swelled even more under the interweaving of anger and shame.

The lion prince Shakara leaped high into the sky, bringing his own strength enough to kill rhinoceros and elephants combined with the gravity of falling in the air, and stretched out his sharp claws towards Ron.

As a result, all the intelligent animals surrounding the duel field, no matter the carnivorous cheetah hyena or the grass-eating hippo wildebeest, subconsciously stepped back a few steps and involuntarily expanded the scope of the duel field.

There are also many weak and intelligent beasts, such as rhinoceros birds, small mongooses, etc., whose bodies fell stiffly to the ground, covered by the jungle of limbs of larger animals.

All of a sudden, Wu Beast made a sound!

But the silence lasted only a second, and another roar appeared on the duel field!

"Roar!"

Well done!
The power flowing in the body is constantly accumulating, filling Ron's bones and muscles, and even slowly spreading outward through Ron's fur, causing the air outside Ron's hair to evaporate.

Feeling that his body will be exploded by the force gushing out of his body in the next second, Ron didn't feel the slightest fear when he saw the lion prince Shakara falling from the sky, and he didn't even have the slightest respect for the power he displayed at this moment. .

He only felt excited, excited that his strength finally had a channel to vent!
Eat my punch!
A black shadow shrouded from the air, and Ron pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing his sharp fangs.

His round body spun in a circle, continuously flashing the lightning-like sharp claws that fell from the air, and finally the tail springs on the ground, and instantly rises vertically.

On top of his head, his right paw has been clenched into a round cat-maow fist.

This is not because I am worried that my claws are not sharp enough to pierce Shakala's tough fur, nor is it because Shakala's aura is too fierce to spring out his claws, but because only fists can accumulate strength.

Only the front can let Ron escape the fate of being blown up by his own power!

Fly, little black cat!

"boom!"

The speed of the fall made Shakara unable to dodge, and he could only watch Ron's Rising Dragon Fist hit his chin.

I have never seen a human grenade, but a force not inferior to this exploded in the impact of fist and bone, and even Shakara's body, which was bigger than the Serengeti wild buffalo, could not resist.

Where did you come from, where do you go back.

Shakara's body flew up into the sky again, and fell hard outside the duel circle, unable to get up for a long time.

Only Ron, who stood upright with his legs and tail in the duel circle, looked up at the sky comfortably.

After this punch, the steady stream of power gushing out of Ron's body disappeared.

But this does not mean that Ron has lost this power, but because after releasing the excess power, the heat flow of the remaining power has penetrated into the 230 bones in his body, forming a cycle.

At this point, Ron's crouching tiger pile finally went one step further and entered the stage of tempering the bones.

And his strength has also changed from being comparable to an adult after tempering the membrane, to surpassing a cheetah after tempering his muscles, aligning with the Tiger King Ron, and now crushing the Black Lion Prince Shakara.

Ron even felt that at this moment, even if he faced the second senior brother who was not injured before, or the senior senior persimmon, he would have the strength to fight.

"Sakala~"

"You are so rude."

"You broke the Swahili tradition."

The old baboon who presided over the duel stood up again, angrily yelling at the black lion who couldn't get up for a while, and from the other intelligent animals that had just retreated, several old figures also came out.

There are wildebeests, hippos, hyenas, cheetahs, and an old lion among them.

These are the dominant animal populations on the Serengeti prairie, and also the most important races that make up the Swahili. These old figures are the most respected elders among the intelligent animals of their respective races .

"Shakara, you have failed."

"Your temporary rule over Swahili will be revoked and Swahili will revert to Queen Sarabi."

"And you, the guilt of destroying the sacred ceremony."

"Sentenced to exile!"

You speak, I speak, the elders of all races are responsible for maintaining Swahili, and their voices are getting louder.

On weekdays, they dare not speak to the Lion Prince Shakara like this.

Although Swahili is ruled by kingship, it is an eternal truth that the strong are respected.

They are just the elders of their respective races, with long experience and rich knowledge, but they are not the strongest of their respective races.

Only at this moment, with the help of Ron's remaining prestige, can they stand on the high point of Swahili's morality, and they can talk like this. If they dare to do this on weekdays, they would have been snapped by Shakara.

It's a pity that the lion's back is broken, but the remaining prestige still exists.

Even Shakara at this time is not something that a few old and aging so-called elders can hate.

"Roar!"

"You think I've failed, don't you?"

"So you can humiliate me like this?"

"Unfortunately, I tell you that you are wrong."

"Even if I can't get up now, I can still kill you."

"Mamba, Komodo!"

"I order you to kill all intelligent animals present!"

While roaring up to the sky, blood gushed out from Shakara's big mouth, and his already injured body was hit hard again.

But amidst the roar, two completely different shadows came out from the group of intelligent animals.

One was like a whip, galloping like an arrow, and passed the bodies of several wise beast elders in an instant, while the other was as steady as a mountain, with rough skin like sand, without any effort, it squeezed away the wise animals around it and stood in front of Ron.

"Roar!"

"As long as I kill you, the Swahili is still mine! Mine!"

Shakara seemed to be insane.

Killing all intelligent animals present can indeed, as he said, continue to maintain the rule over Swahili, and even turn temporary rule into permanent rule.

But, with just two figures, is it possible?

the answer is.

may!

Because, a few seconds after the first gray figure passed by, several intelligent animal elders fell to the ground screaming and twitching, foaming at the mouth, and then lost their breath.

As for the other calm figure, although the toxicity is not as strong as the first one, it is more durable and has a more painful lethality.

Because of these two figures, one is the most venomous snake in Africa, with a black mouth, and the other is almost impossible to appear here, and only lives in Komodo on Komodo Island, a western island in Indonesia. monitor lizard!
(End of this chapter)