Black Dragon Code

Regardless of the manticore or the dire wolf, Caesar's understanding of them is very limited, so he can't find the Achilles' heel of the opponent and carry out targeted attacks.

But one thing he still knew.

That is, dire wolves, as an animal population with a social structure, obviously act according to the orders of the leader. It can be seen that the role of the dire wolf in the dire wolves is like the CPU of a computer. Once this part is completely damaged, the wolf pack will It is bound to fall into a paralyzed state, and it is absolutely impossible to form an effective offensive array again in a short time.

Although he didn't know whether killing the head wolf would successfully push back the wolves, or even cause the collective rampage of the dire wolves in reverse, Caesar knew very well that killing a group of headless flies was better than dealing with a group of orderly advances and retreats. Soldiers come much easier.

So he had already made a decision in the blink of an eye: temporarily avoid the thick-skinned manticore and kill the leader of the dire wolf first.

"Aww."

At the same moment when Caesar rushed into the pack of wolves, the Scary Wolf King also saw the new black dragon cub. Soon, the wise wolf figure sensed his intentions, raised his head and let out a long wolf howl, commanding The wolves move inward with themselves as the center.

Caesar, who was marching, doubted the sensitivity of the dire wolf species to pain, because the performance of the male wolf in front of him was completely fearless. There was no stagnation at all, these guys would only stop if their necks were broken and they were completely dead.

This appearance made Caesar think of the zombie dog in the previous life movie. His heart sank, and he became more and more determined to kill the wolf head as soon as possible.

Fortunately, his stupid brothers finally came to their senses at this moment, understood Caesar's intentions, immediately threw off the manticore who was entangled with him, and ran towards the inner circle of the wolves.

The wolf paced back and forth. It clearly saw the difference between Caesar and the other two black dragon cubs. The scales of this young dragon were hard enough for its age, and its strength and speed were stronger. Ordinary dire wolves couldn't bite him open at all. With his scales, he can only rely on the advantage of numbers, and go on and on to consume his physical strength.

It can't go on like this, it can't let the three dragonlings join together, it will put the wolves at an absolute disadvantage, and it will also put itself in danger.

"Woo."

The alpha wolf gave the order to dispatch the pack again.

The wolves moved quickly, and Caesar, who was fighting, suddenly felt relieved. He couldn't help but look up, and found that there were no more male wolves in front of him. In front of him was only the wolf with a huge scar on his neck, looking at him coldly.

"Puff, puff..."

At this time, Caesar felt the slight vibration of the water, and his long and narrow ears moved, and he immediately knew that two manticores were rushing towards him at high speed.

The wolf stared at Caesar and wanted to entangle him. When the Manticore arrived, they strangled the most powerful young dragon together.

What a smart wolf...

Caesar knew that such a magically incompetent creature like the dire wolf could only be regarded as a predator at the bottom of the pyramid in this world, but its unique survival wisdom was amazing. At this moment, the wolf's critical judgment was not even lost Humanity.

Well, let's duel!

Caesar gritted his teeth and carefully looked at the leader of the dire wolf in front of him.

Its limbs are thick and short, and its muscles are bulging. Such a size makes this kind of wolf run not fast, but its strength is much stronger than other wolves, and it may be comparable to a lion.

The head wolf's inverted triangle head is a bit larger than that of ordinary dire wolves, and the protrusion on the lower jaw is more prominent, showing a strong bite force. The upside down hair shows that it is ready to pounce at any time.

With the speed of the Manticore, he might join the battlefield in less than fifteen seconds. Time is running out, and Caesar's mind is racing through the attack route.

In a world where the jungle preys on the jungle, any mistake is fatal.

He only has one chance!

Once the attack fails and the Manticore arrives to join the battlefield, the situation will turn around again. At that time, the exhausted young dragons will have no chance. They can only abandon this water pond, leave with their tails between their legs, and look for another place.

bring it on.

On the calm shallow water, a black shadow suddenly passed by. After Caesar passed, the lake turned up.

He tried his best, and rushed to the head wolf before the ordinary dire wolf had time to react. At this moment, he roared, relying on his genetically modified body to forcefully twist his inertia, and chased the dire wolf that subconsciously turned his head sideways to avoid it. Gleaming sharp claws scratched its neck.

After this set of movements, Caesar felt that all his strength was exhausted, but even so, he had to run again to distance himself.

Because, the Manticore had arrived behind him, and the green slime almost hit his body.

Looking back, the high-pitched roar of the leader of the dire wolf almost drove the wolves into a frenzy, but it was only a few sounds, and the clever wolf staggered back a few steps, and then fell down with a bang, the blood on the neck was like It gushed out like a spring.

The hunting in the real animal world will never be like that seen on TV in Caesar's previous life. Accompanied by powerful heavy drum music, in slow motion that has been slowed down countless times, life and death will be decided in the flying water and smoke.

The real hunting is only in an instant.

Three seconds is the distance between life and death experienced by the leader of the dire wolf. When Caesar rushed up, the wolf leader tried his best to react and evade and prepare to fight back, but the braking ability of the young dragon was simply unreasonable——

Caesar stopped abruptly, turned his body around, and adjusted the direction of attack. The sharp claws finally pierced the wolf's fur and skin, tearing off its carotid artery.

It worked.

Caesar looked at the leader of the dire wolf who had fallen to the ground, took a deep breath, and roared loudest at the other predators in the water.

The piercing sound like metal friction spread to the hills, this was the first time he made such a sound.

"Roar!!!"

Now is the time to demonstrate. Hearing Caesar's roar, Garen and Blackia also stood up and roared. For a while, high-frequency dragon roars echoed in the water.

The rest of the dire wolves flinched and whimpered in frustration. They were doomed. They didn't look at the dead leader's body. They trotted away from the water with their tails drooping and walked towards the hills.

The two manticores roared threateningly, but they were immediately yelled back by the cubs. They knew that although these cubs would not be able to kill themselves for a while, it would be difficult for them to defeat the three cubs without their helpers. dragon.

The Manticore slowly backed away, giving up the ownership of this territory, and other hyenas, leopards, etc. even scattered.

"This place is ours."

Caesar opened his mouth and took two breaths, and let out a dull humming sound from his nose, then bit the body of the leader of the dire wolf, and swallowed.