Caesar of the Primordial Beast World

That's right, the guys from Xiaoyaozong are so capricious.

↑Although Mozhen can’t say that Xiaoyaozong created the way of "Xiaoyao Xingxin" as the founder of Zongmen Dao, if he knew that Caesar’s Xingyao Xingxin actually manifested in this way, he decided at the last moment to "pretend not to know this milk meow Play tricks with him, by the way, one more sample to study the difference between the evolutionary species and the demon cultivator at close range", the next moment it became "the little bastard doesn't sound good, even though it's not worth killing, I have to poke him and teach him to be a cat" In terms of small things, will Xiaoyao do his best to stop this genius who is the most blessed genius of the Xiaoyao School for hundreds of thousands of years, from the fairy world (or the devil world) to send the true spirit of Caesar on the road completely...

↑However, Caesar would not care anyway, his "Xiaoyao Xingxin" is a wonderful flower in the Xiaoyao sect, except for the one 450 seven years ago, the three views are so upright that many decent monks can't match it!

↑ Nishizawa doesn't feel that he is being willful at all!

Poor Orien, but he feels that he is in trouble!

It’s nothing to be ridiculed for not having the guts to go into the woods. The forest’s territory is completely unsuitable for Nils’ strengths, even though he is still a Nils cub who can climb trees——

Even if it is an evolutionary species, Nils' claws are not suitable for climbing trees, but the cubs are light and clumsy, but they can barely climb up.

Of course, being able to climb does not mean that Nils is so stupid that he will go to Pads' lair to play.

But it was revealed that she was pretending to be a milk doll...

Without the deterrence of "mother nearby", if this guy really wants to do something...

Orion didn't retreat, he still had an innocent smile on his face, only his muscles tensed slightly.

He has always put himself in a posture where he can attack and retreat.

No matter how slim the hope of winning, Niels has never been a coward who bows his head and admits defeat!

They are the kings of the prairie!

If there is nothing to protect behind, there is no need to risk your life at will; but if there is no way to retreat, then what should be fought is still to be fought.

Of course, before going all out, you still have to pretend until the last moment. Who knows if it will turn around in the next moment?

Caesar: "..."

It seems to have discovered another commonality among evolutionary species, except that regardless of the species, they love to pretend to love acting, and there is also this kind of sloppy face that will not die until the Yellow River, who can still look like "I didn't say I was still drinking milk when I was exposed" My little milk meow, I just said I ran out to play, did you misunderstand something? Obviously you are not big enough to walk so far"——

Not only is he thick-skinned, but he even gave a compliment, it's really not in vain to be blind!

The breeze blew, and a few fluffy grass balls just fell on Caesar's body. Even though the aloof Mozun was shaking his body and shaking his hair, he was still so aloof, and then he called Orion to follow him very aloofly: "No Do you want to play together? What’s the fun of playing and biting when you can’t even use up your strength? Let’s catch real prey and play!”

Orion blinked. Although it's not a good habit to indulge foreign cats to play in the autumn wind at home, but now there are plenty of prey in the territory, and it's okay to be generous once in a while——

The most important thing is that Pads generally don't kill after filling their stomachs, and the big cats basically default to a rule, no matter whether they turn their faces or not, they hunt together and hunt for food on the day, they can't turn their faces .

↑Pretending to be tender can't fool this Pads, pretending to be naive seems to have succeeded, and I am still safe.

Orion hurriedly followed.

Of course, it’s fun to keep up. I want to reveal a little bit about the distribution of Bridget’s prey. After all, there are really good prey in Pads, but there are indeed adult Nils. As for the local leader, or will he be really naive to the end, catch the prey smoothly first, and let the encounter go by?

A large litter of adult Nils was still resting after eating and drinking enough. Although they had left some vigilance to take care of the young Nils, they certainly did not have Nils who was cautious when ambushing prey——

This Pads is such a monster, can he really be coaxed into the bait?

Orion believes that as long as the distance is close enough, his father and mother will be able to turn this Pads into a snack in the afternoon. The bastards who slapped Qiufeng on the lips of Erles.

Even as long as he is sure to coax this Pads into a close enough distance, Orion doesn't mind that he only has a [-]% or [-]% chance of escaping safely.

The poor thing is that Orion is not sure at all.

It's one thing to desperately create opportunities for the parents to kill the bastard who hit Qiufeng; it's another thing to work hard but die in vain, and it's impossible to catch up with the bastard who hit Qiufeng!

Maybe evolutionary species think too much.

Just like Armston, who is actually not very lethal, he endured the agreement of "keeping the cubs of the previous male for a spring" that the Pads race had never had in thousands of years.

Orion decided to be more obedient. Not only could he not intentionally go to the Nils group, but he also had to take the initiative to remind Caesar to avoid it, and it only took a short while.

This was a very wise decision. Although Caesar didn't need his reminder at all, Orion's decision turned his future on a path that even the most powerful evolutionary species Nils had never imagined.

But that's for later.

For Caesar, the current Orion is just a sensible object of observation.

However, Caesar's performance this time was already unfathomable enough for Orion.

(⊙⊙)... This guy is so familiar!

Bridget led a total of seven groups of gray-spotted short-legged beasts, and tonight the females chose to rest close to four of them, and this Pads easily avoided the resting places selected by the females!

By chance or by necessity?

Orion→→

That guy was so laid back as if this wasn't Bridget's territory, but Pads' -

It also depends on what litter the female Pads chooses to raise her young.

If it's stepped on a bit better, and it's specifically aimed at this group of gray-spotted short-legged beasts...

Nils has always disliked the vicious visitors of the autumn wind. Even now when the prey is the most abundant, the females are more willing to play with the cubs that were born not long ago. When the food is abundant and there is no external threat, the father even patrols Territories are lazily...

But no matter what, it's impossible for a Pads to clean up their food reserves like this, right?

It may be a coincidence...

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ This guy has been strutting all the time, without even lowering his head to sniff the smell or scratching with his paws. What kind of accident can he hit so well?

Orion expressed that he couldn't understand it at all, but he didn't rush to ask.

He didn't rush to the downwind, but moved cautiously, moving slowly while avoiding the upwind, and then lay in ambush at a place relatively away from the downwind.

Caesar was not in a hurry to fly the gray-spotted short-legged beast back. He sat beside Orien: "What do you want to do?"

Orion was a little proud ← He thought Caesar still had loopholes in the detection of Bridget Territory ← But it doesn’t matter if you tell him this loophole, when the prey is in short supply, the situation has already changed: "Wait a while and the wind direction will change , this place will definitely not be the upper air outlet. And there are grass roots that the gray-spotted short-legged beast likes most, we just need to wait patiently."

Caesar: ...This time is enough for me to practice for a few more days!

Focusing the spiritual power on his eyes, Caesar could understand why Orion did this.

In fact, Eve also introduced to them that the neighbors next door, among the big cats, are big, strong, and big, stupid big cats. The best way to deal with it is to climb a tree, and the other is to Competing for stamina: "If they run short distances, they will not be weaker than any Pads. But as long as we persist for a while, these stupid big guys will soon stop panting by themselves!"

But Eve didn't know the reason why Niels' stamina was poor.

Caesar understood it at a glance.

Niels should have strong bones, strong tendons, and strong muscle explosiveness, but he doesn't have a strong heart that fully matches these strengths.

Even the milk cat in front of me, which is smaller than the gray-eared fox, has explosive muscles under the seemingly soft down, and a heart that is too weak and petite compared to various configurations.

Although the so-called full of explosive power is only relative to mortal beasts, it is even more so when they are weak and petite.

——If it is a demon cultivator, even if it is a thin-skinned insect and butterfly, as long as it survives the transformation thunder, it will be able to obtain a body that is stronger than ordinary cultivators of the same level, and this body may have certain aspects. Great strengths, but short boards are definitely not that powerful.

——By comparison, evolutionary species...

This discount seems to be a bit big!

Nils is said to be the most resilient of the big cats?How much resilience can such a weak heart support?

Orion got a little hairy from Caesar's sizing up. Although he didn't think that such a small amount of his own flesh could arouse the appetite of others in front of a group of gray-spotted short-legged beasts, he couldn't help but yelled a few more times. Ze's name reminded him that the two sides have already exchanged names and are basically friendly parties, and it is not necessary to swear~ However, Caesar did not want to speak, and his efforts could not reduce the sharpness of Caesar's gaze at all.

Poor light-gold milk cat, he had to work harder to judge the gray-spotted short-legged beasts: which one looks particularly strong, it must be chewy to eat; which one looks the most tender, the meat in his mouth Maybe it can be melted without chewing; which one looks neither the strongest nor the most tender, but it looks like a sub-adult female who has never had a baby, and it tastes fat and thin. ...