brother wolf

Chapter 30 The Attack of the End

A group of ferocious and ferocious animals swarmed to the Colosseum. My pupils constricted, and it turned out to be another group of spotted hyenas.

It seems that the owner of the Victory Colosseum saw that the Ferdy Colosseum had won three consecutive victories by relying on the group of ferocious spotted hyenas, so he also cultivated a group of spotted hyenas as a secret weapon.

This is indeed a good plan.

Spotted hyenas are very cruel to their enemies, and they are merciless against their own kind. When they are born, they will kill their brothers and sisters before they open their eyes, reducing competitors.

The number of this group of spotted hyenas actually exceeded twenty!

Spotted hyenas are the second most predators on the grassland after lions. Even wolves dare not fight easily when they see them. Because of their greedy and ferocious temperament, they have become one of the most hated animals on the grassland.

They are the only carnivores that can chew bones, and their bite is so powerful that even lions have lingering fears.

Under normal circumstances, a male lion can deal with about ten hyenas at the same time. Male lions will always choose to attack the most active hyena group. It is not easy to accurately identify the leader in a huge group of hyenas, which requires keen intuition and shrewd judgment.

I was walking around the room, taking a look at the situation on the field from time to time, very angry, this is obviously unfair!

One lion against twenty hyenas is unsportsmanlike unilateral slaughter.

I shook my head to myself, how confused I was to think of sportsmanship in the Colosseum!This is an insult to the competitive spirit.

The spotted hyena group is obviously still intimidated by the fear of male lions left to them by genetics, but I know that with the consistent style of the spotted hyena group, as long as they know that their opponent is in a weak position, they will rush forward without hesitation and tear their opponents apart .

I watched every move of the golden retriever.

It still looks so confident and rampant.His eyes casually looked at the group of opponents who were still a little cowering.

It was the look of looking at dead things.

The sense of oppression it exuded caused a commotion among the spotted hyenas.

The golden retriever is slowly approaching the edge of the group of spotted hyenas, and I knew it was going to attack when I saw it!

Yes, attack!

The spotted hyena group must not be allowed to react to their numerical superiority, otherwise, the collective action of the spotted hyena group will immediately put the golden retriever in a tight siege, and the outcome is self-evident.

It let out a furious lion roar, as if condemning the group of spotted hyenas that should surrender at its feet for provoking its kingly dignity.

The group of spotted hyenas started to stir again because of this loud roar, and some members started running around.

A male spotted hyena accidentally got too close to a golden retriever!

The opportunity is here.

The golden lion pounced on it without hesitation, "Kacha", a crisp sound came, and the head of the smaller male spotted hyena hung down, and died cleanly.

The golden retriever held the hyena carcass in its mouth, shook its head, and threw the carcass into the center of the hyena group.

The spotted hyena herd scattered.

The chase begins.

The golden-haired lion tried its best to avoid the encirclement, and cleaned up the group of spotted hyenas one by one. The ferocity of the spotted hyenas was gradually aroused by the shadow of death and the smell of blood, and they began to chase and intercept them desperately.

The lion's attack method was originally to destroy the nerves near the spine of the prey, causing the prey to directly paralyze or die.Generally speaking, this offensive is more effective against larger prey.

The golden retriever lion in the Colosseum did not follow the traditional hunting mode of lions at all, but used all available means of attack. Its sharp claws tore apart the besiegers without hesitation, and jumped out of the encirclement by stepping on its corpse without any hesitation. Not sparing his huge body, the direct collision disrupted the spotted hyena's attack.

I can see that although the golden lion's attack is brave, it is gradually at a disadvantage compared to the spotted hyena group, which is dominant in number.

The golden mane was soaked in bright red blood, and it was unclear whether it was the opponent's or his own.

Its golden eyes were flushed with the passion of battle, as if about to burst into actual fire.

Running around the Colosseum, the excessive amount of exercise made the lion, who was already physically explosive, start to slow down.And this slowness brought it another bloody wound.

It is looking for opportunities, its eyes are still calm and composed, and the blood all over its body is just the badge of its king.

There were shouts, cheers, and curses on the audience stage one after another, and there was a collective exclamation from time to time. It must be that the golden retriever lion has encountered another dangerous situation.

In the face of the ugly spotted hyena and the beautiful golden lion, as well as the unfair competition, the spectators unconsciously sided with the golden lion.

The turning point has finally come!

The golden lion suddenly turned around and rushed frantically to the left flank of the spotted hyena group. Its goal was one of the spotted hyenas.

This scene made the humans in the audience roar again, as if they were shouting loudly, "Come back! Come back!"

The boss, the Black Wolf King and I watched its actions intently.

This is definitely not a purposeless act of courting death.

Sure enough, under the siege of a group of spotted hyenas, it tore the throat of the female spotted hyena, and its dead body was thrown heavily on the ground.

The group of spotted hyenas next to them dispersed in a rush, completely losing their fighting spirit.

Great.

It turned out that the golden retriever had discovered the female leader of this group of spotted hyenas!

The situation started to improve, and before long, it turned into a one-sided hunt by a golden retriever lion on a herd of spotted hyenas.

The roar of the wolves cheering for the Golden Retriever resounded throughout the Colosseum.

The golden retriever lion stopped its pursuit. It turned around and excitedly ran across the Colosseum to the fence of our half-buried room.

With its front paws resting on the fence, it looked at me happily, and the boss behind me took a step forward, baring its teeth and growling lowly at it, the two of them were still so at odds, even if we met again in this far away place.

Drops of blood dripped down its long golden fur, and its eyes had returned to a bright golden color, still blazing and unrestrained.

I had no choice but to walk over. If I didn't give it something, this guy would definitely forget that he was still in the Colosseum. Not far away, there were two spotted hyenas that were not afraid of death, approaching sneakily.

Stretching out his head, he licked its wound.

I saw a man sitting opposite stood up, jumped up and down, pointed at the golden retriever and started cursing, as if he was dissatisfied with something.

The golden retriever was very sensitive to the sound, and turned his head immediately, without even thinking about me, and roared angrily, scaring the two spotted hyenas back a step.

Animals also have dignity. They can know from each other's actions whether you are kind or malicious, whether you are contemptuous or respectful.

The golden retriever has always been the king of the prairie. Since childhood, its family has indulged its stubbornness and encouraged its pride, and its growing strength has also given it unparalleled self-esteem.

I know that the Golden Retriever must have suffered a lot in this Colosseum.

Its every move told me that if it could, it would trample down this place that desecrated its dignity, and the human beings who despise and humiliate it.

The short reunion was quickly interrupted.

The golden lion licked me hastily, rubbed my head, turned around and went into the follow-up battle.

It will be over soon.

The Golden Retriever Lion looked at us reluctantly, then walked in his direction without looking back.

The first show of the Colosseum show is over, and Ferti Colosseum has scored another victory.

After briefly cleaning up the scene, the master of ceremonies at the Colosseum announced that the second round was about to begin.

This time it's a battle between human gladiators, a contest between the God of War and the Colosseum of Victory.

I am also very interested in the fight between humans, but the boss and the black wolf king lack interest in it, and the third child who is afraid of humans has long been hiding aside and sticking to the black wolf king.

Two teams of male slave gladiators wearing light armor, holding wooden shields and swords and halberds began to line up.

As the Colosseum competes for audience sources, in order to attract spectators, the Colosseum often trains the martial arts of these male slave gladiators and teaches them how to line up troops, even in a small Colosseum A variety of interesting actual combats are being performed, such as the "Water Wars" advertisement that was launched a while ago in the Colosseum of Destiny.

They introduced river water, arranged the entire Colosseum into a huge water battle scene, and then let two teams of slaves sit in warships and start fighting.

The idea attracted a lot of viewers and made Burt a lot of money.

Although there were not so many gimmicks this time, judging from the team's formation and members, it can be said that the team was full of elites and well-trained.

The majestic and tough male slave gladiators stood there majestically, looking like an army.

Perhaps it was precisely because of their aura that they attracted the attention of the audience, and the audience, spoiled by all kinds of strange fights, began to pay attention to their actions.

I saw a familiar figure.

That handsome barbarian boy is on the list!His originally slender body was already covered with a layer of thin but powerful muscles, and staggered scars could be seen on his exposed arms and thighs.Beside him, there are a few slightly familiar faces, if I remember correctly, they are his fellow barbarians.

His eyes were firm and restrained. I saw some helpless and triumphant light. I didn't expect to see him in this Colosseum.

At that time, he should have been bought by a big slave landlord. How could he come to this dangerous Colosseum?

Anyway, I hope he survives.

Young life that has not yet bloomed should not die young in a dark swamp of sludge!

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