Hunting College

Vol 4 Chapter 66: 1 claw 1

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As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

This sentence is also very suitable for animals-where there are animals, there are rivers and lakes.

It's just that, unlike the **** winds, swords and shadows, conspiracy and tricks on human rivers and lakes, animal rivers and lakes are much simpler and more straightforward.

The big claws eat meat, and they eat dirt in a ball.

Zheng Qing felt that within a radius of five hundred meters, no cat had bigger paws than his own. This was also why he dared to stand in front of the forest cat and stare with confidence.

Of course, staring at the forest cat does not mean that he is blind to the actions of other big cats. Although his attention was indeed focused on the forest cat at first, as several figures moved around the corner of his eyes, the black cat's ears moved involuntarily.

This is the instinct of being a cat.

The other big cats have very light footsteps, stepping on the damp mud, and there is almost no sound. Not to mention the rustling cold wind blowing across the lake and rustling the treetops, making it harder to distinguish the subtle movements under these noises.

Fortunately, he is not a cat.

"Be careful! There is a cat behind who wants to sneak attack!" Li Meng's scream cut through the silence in the forest, looking a little abrupt.

Good coming!

Zheng Qing didn't look back, his ears flicked, and only heard the sound of the wind in the back of his head. A Russian blue cat with a vigorous stature had already leapt towards the little black cat from behind.

Zheng Qing's reaction was also very quick-turning around to meet the enemy is definitely not enough. There are also the biggest forest cats in front of him watching, and letting it go or running away does not meet Zheng Qing's intentions-in the blink of an eye , He compared the pros and cons of various responses from the bottom of his heart, and then chose the most straightforward method.

"Huh!"

A thick black shadow glided across the air, drawing heavily on the blue cat.

The blue cat is a short-haired cat that lacks thick and thick fur to block external attacks. What's more, it is now leaping in the air, and it was completely unexpected that it would be attacked like this.

"Oh!!" The blue cat screamed, as if a baseball had been hit by a baseball bat, and it fell heavily on the ground, even tumbling a few times among the soft soil.

Not far away, the little witch who had red eyes and squatted on the ground shook her head vigorously, then raised her little hand, completely ignoring the dirt on her hand, and rubbed her eyes vigorously.

She felt that she must have been dazzled just now, and saw the little black cat grow a thick tail!

But after a few seconds, she became suspicious of her own feelings-if the little black cat did not grow such a thick tail, then how did the blue cat get flew?

Thinking of this, she involuntarily looked around, trying to see a familiar figure approaching her holding a Fa book. According to her idea, if it wasn't for the black cat to fly, then someone must be using the restraint curse nearby.

However, there was silence all around, and no wizard beside him appeared.

So she turned her attention back to the little black cat-and soon she found that many of her guesses were wrong.

When the blue cat was hit on the ground by a black shadow, the forest cat who was half-bow in front of the black cat, and planned to pinch it at the same time, was taken aback. His feet paused and his body couldn't help but turn back. Crooked. The other big cats around who were trying to besiege also hesitated, stopped and tilted their heads to look at the forest cat.

"Meow!"

"Meow meow?!"

"Woo..."

Short meows rang out one after another, setting off the quiet environment, making them more and more frightening.

The forest cat's gaze fell on the little black cat that was high and low, and he hesitated for a few seconds, and finally gave up the plan to stop the cat, barked his teeth and snarled, and pounced on it-raised as a wizard Although cats have more aura than ordinary wild cats, their intelligence is limited after all, and the animal's instinct still occupies a huge control space in its actions.

The other big cats around seemed to have received the order, and leaned on their heels and rushed over.

The black cat raised a small front paw and glanced in front of his eyes.

The kitten’s paws are very tender, and the pink fleshy pads are embedded in tufts of snow-white short hairs-of course, because of the mud, these short hairs are stained a little, but this does not affect the look and feel of this little paw. .

What a pity, the black cat said with emotion from the bottom of his heart. He looked at the figure of the forest cat leaping over, lifted his front leg and pulled his little paw over.

The claw rose when the wind saw the wind, and suddenly rose from the size of a coin to the size of a human palm, and then to the size of a bowl.

And the front leg behind the claw did not grow with it, it was still thin and weak, and it looked like a hemp rod was pushing a big grinding disc.

However, the goose millstone is a millstone after all, even if it is pushed by a hemp rod, it is full of weight.

"Snapped!"

The huge cat's paw slammed heavily on the forest cat and flew it directly onto the tulip tree. Then the giant palm returned, and took advantage of the other approaching Maine Coon cat to fly out.

One by one palm, one by one flew.

The other big cats, who were a little slower, screamed after seeing this scene, turned their heads and ran, and fled straight to the depths of the forest, faster than the stuffed bear — two of them ran Slowly, screamed, jumped up the tree, and refused to come down again.

The forest cat did not run.

After it got up from the ground, it seemed to still be dizzy, swaying, and staggering for several steps before it could stand firm. I don’t know if his head was broken. Not only did the big cat not escape, but instead carefully stepped forward and exposed the belly to the black cat without saying a word--Zheng Qing didn’t understand the words of cats, but he roughly knew this. It is a way for the forest cat to express surrender.

Although I haven't thought about the use of accepting a big cat as a younger brother~www.ltnovel.com~, it is better to be able to speak well. Fighting and killing is the solution for the beasts. He is a serious wizard cat.

Thinking of this, the black cat stretched out its big paw with satisfaction and patted the forest cat's head gently.

The forest cat's ears pulled back slightly, and his throat purred with joy.

"Ahem!"

The black cat still didn't bark, but coughed twice, and then put away the "Dharma Image" and made its paws small and exquisite again. Only then did he think of a little witch who was almost scared to cry.

When he turned his head to look at Li Meng in time, the little girl was opening her mouth wide, looking at him silly. She was still holding the plush bear in her arms, but looking at the thin neck of the plush bear and its feeble struggle, it was difficult to tell whether she wanted to protect the doll bear or kill it. it.

Seeing the gaze cast by the black cat, Li Meng finally swallowed with difficulty-she realized that her small mouth had been big and long, and her tongue had been dry and numb from the cold wind.

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