Chapter 210 tragic
Many hyenas have shredded wolf meat in their mouths, and the hyena leader even has a baby wolf that can't stand up in his mouth.

The little milk wolf struggled hard in the hyena's mouth before dying.

The leader of the hyena shook the baby wolf's body triumphantly, and the surrounding hyenas howled cruelly and excitedly.

In the end, the little milk wolf's throat was bitten off by the leader of the hyena, and he wailed and died.

Before it could see the world clearly, it completely left the world.

These hairless hyenas are real beasts...

This scene made me tremble with anger, and the little wolf cub whimpered and struggled in my hand. It was like a crying child, and the sound of its crying was heart-wrenching.

But I can only cover its small mouth and wrap around its body.

I didn't dare to let go until the hyena group had completely left.

The little wolf cub swallowed softly, and stumbled towards the wolf den. Seeing its sad back, my whole heart felt as heavy as lead.

There are corpses everywhere, limbs and arms, bloody internal organs, and the originally quiet wolf den has become a Shura field.

I barely supported my body with my hands and crawled in. Seeing this scene made me panic.

The little wolf cub ran in front of a female wolf whose stomach had been sliced ​​open by a hyena, and kept pushing its little head against the female wolf's chin, as if trying to wake up the mother's child.

It's just that there is only cloudiness and dead silence in the eyes of the female wolf.

At the last moment of her life, she was still fighting the hyenas to the death, protecting the wolf cubs behind her.

"Woooooo..." The little wolf cub frantically rubbed his head against the fur of the female wolf, but the body of the female wolf had already started to feel cold and stiff.

"Don't do this." I suppressed my sorrow and picked up the little wolf cub.

It scratched me angrily, and blood oozed from the open wound.

I let go of the pain, and the little wolf cub still rubbed against the mother wolf regardless, trying to wake up the "sleeping" mother.

At this moment, there was a sound of shaking and whistling in the forest.

The distant and clear howling of wolves came from a distance, getting closer and closer.

The wolves are back.

I looked outside the wolf den, and dozens of wild wolves, led by the golden-haired wolf, frantically rushed back towards the wolf den.

Their sense of smell is very keen, and they can already smell the blood in the nest.

The golden-haired wolf looked at the blood stains outside the wolf's den, with grief and despair in his one-eyed eyes!
Before stepping into the wolf den, it was already shocked by the tragedy in front of it. The leader returned to the wolf pack, but no one of his kind came to welcome him. All of this is self-evident.

"Ouch..."

There was a mournful wolf howl, like a mixture of crying and roaring.

The wolves rushed in like crazy. After seeing the tragedy in the wolf den, the eyes of the evil wolves were filled with raging anger, and the wolves' pupils were flickering with the color of will-o'-the-wisp.

The little wolf cub turned his head leisurely.

It saw the figure of the golden-haired wolf slowly stepping into the wolf den.

A sad and gloomy atmosphere spread over these beasts, and the pack of wolves gave way to the head wolf.

The golden retriever seems to be enduring a great deal of rage.

Faced with such a dire situation, as a leader, it must remain calm and restrained.

I can feel the anger and sadness in its one-eyed eyes, but its gaze remains cold and restrained from beginning to end.

"Aww..." The little wolf cub staggered towards his father in pain.

The golden-haired wolf opened its big mouth with criss-crossed teeth, and touched the little furry head of the little wolf cub with its big, resolute head.

The little wolf cub sat down dejectedly, his big eyes filled with tears.

The wolves looked at their leader restlessly.

At this moment, they need to vent their anger!
Bloodthirsty revenge is needed!
The golden-haired wolf raised its head high, facing the sky, and let out a stern howl. The howling sound was like the cold wind blowing through the empty valley, revealing sharp cold air and sharp anger.

The surrounding wolves looked at him and howled too.

For a moment, the continuous screams of wild wolves made the whole jungle tremble...

The howling stopped, and the golden-haired wolf's eyes showed determination.

The pack of wolves approached like a moon, their eyes gathered fiercely.

The lair has been taken over by the enemy, and the wolves are ready for revenge!
But in this state, the wolves are at an absolute disadvantage.

If they rush forward rashly, the final result is likely to be surrounded and strangled by the hyenas, and finally the entire army will be wiped out.

"Don't go!" I couldn't help dissuading.

"You can't go now, maybe the hyenas are waiting for you to take revenge!"

I know the wolves can't understand me, but I don't want them to die!

(End of this chapter)

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