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    ? Chapter 1 The sky was full of spring when I came

    Because it is spring, today's rain is very light and soft.

    Dense, thin rain fell obliquely on the thick fur of the young buffalo.

    The fur on the bison's body is very dense. This is a new coat, rich in oil, and the rain falls on it, and it slips off. Only a little water vapor will penetrate into the fur, which is icy and cool.

    This is not the case with winter hair. It is thick and dry, not only can it resist rain, but it can also resist ice and snow.

    Every time the winter fur falls off, the bison feels that the world is very unfriendly to it.

    Therefore, the little buffalo shook slightly, and the rain was blown away by it, turning into thick mist.

    The mist fell on the other bison, which did not cause dissatisfaction. The freshly grown grass in the spring did not allow it, and they easily wasted their eating time for such a trivial matter.

    The little buffalo looks very small among the buffalo herd, and it has no dissatisfaction with it. If it works hard to eat grass for two years, it will grow as tall as its father.

    Thinking of this, the little buffalo couldn't help but look at his father standing on the highest place, his envy was beyond words. His father was dark, tall, with thick and powerful limbs, and his thick neck was connected with his huge head.  The pair of long curved horns on the head have the upper hand when colliding with the enemy.

    The wind blew the long hair hanging from his father's neck, and the long hair fluttered slightly. Coupled with his father's melancholy and deep eyes, the little bison felt that his father should be the king of bison by nature.

    Looking down at his appearance in the puddle, the little bison felt that he should also be the king of bison.

    Another heifer's hooves crushed the small puddle, and also crushed the handsome buffalo calf.

    The puddles became cloudy and rippled everywhere.

    The little buffalo panted heavily, its eyes gradually turned red, its neck sank, and its front hoof scratched the ground. It rushed forward, and its head, which had just grown half of its horns, hit the little one that crushed its shadow.  Cow fart. Butt.

    The heifer staggered and ran away in fright.

    The little buffalo also calmed down and continued to guard the edge of the puddle. It knew that as long as it waited for a while, the puddle would turn from muddy to clear, and finally return to its original appearance.

    However, the ripples in the puddle did not gradually subside as it imagined, but became more violent.

    "Moo¡ª"

    The Buffalo King's deep and majestic voice suddenly sounded.

    The bison who were grazing stopped grazing immediately, and all looked towards their father vigilantly.

    ? The Bison King, who was originally standing on a high place, rushed down the high slope like a tank, and guarded the northwest corner of the herd, with the corner facing outwards, and his limbs tightly grasping the ground, as if guarding against the most terrifying enemy.

    The herd of cattle also moved quickly. The strong bulls all imitated the appearance of the bison king, turned their horns outward, and quickly formed a circle, enclosing the cow and calf in this circle.

    When the little buffalo discovered this situation, the buffalo formation had already formed, and it screamed and tried its best to get in the circle. Unfortunately, the bodies of those strong bulls were too heavy to be shaken by his half-sized buffalo.  .

    The little buffalo couldn't squeeze in, so he raised his head in horror and looked around for the source of danger.

    The white wolf king did not appear on the high slope, nor did the water waves generated by the crocodiles swim in the puddles. Although there were a group of vultures circling in the sky, they were trying to disperse, as if some danger was coming.

    Vultures are no enemy of their bison herds.

    So, where is the danger?

    A few cyan wolves stood up from their hiding place and ran towards the distance without looking back, which made the little buffalo even more frightened, and burrowed harder into the herd.

    "Moo¡ª¡ª" the bison king roared again, his voice was full of fear The little bison's limbs softened, and he knelt on the ground. The last time his father uttered such a roar was when he met the saber-toothed tiger king.  .

    That time, the father who escaped by chance left a long scar on his back.

    The little buffalo scrambled into the herd from under the bull's legs.

    Trembling, he hid his head between the legs of a cow, wishing he could get in.

    "Boom¡ª¡ª"

    There was a loud noise in the high sky.

    The originally gray sky seemed to have huge waves like the puddle that the little buffalo had just stepped on, but these waves pushed away the clouds and mist, revealing the blue sky behind the clouds and mist.

    "Moo¡ª"??.

    Its coat color is like a brocade in the sun, and it ripples as the tiger steps forward.

    This guy walks very slowly, and every step is very steady. Even though there are many wolf heads around, it is still strolling.

    When it moved, all the blood in Yunchuan's body was rushing to his head, and he realized how huge its body was when the tiger jumped into the air and spread its limbs to pounce on the wolves.

    A dozen or so two-inch steel hook-like spikes popped out from the four claws, and it seemed that they only lightly scratched the wolf's head, and the wolf fell heavily beside Yunchuan, with its head smashed into pieces.

    The little buffalo kept running in the circle where wolves and tigers were fighting, and seemed to be trying very hard to survive. Unfortunately, whenever it was about to escape from the killing circle, it was always driven back to the circle by a wolf.

    When there was no way to escape, the little buffalo saw Yun Chuan sitting motionless in the middle of the circle.

    So, it quickly jumped to Yun Chuan's side, and hid its huge body behind Yun Chuan's back.

    The battle between tigers and wolves was extremely bloody. Yun Chuan had completely given up on survival at this time, and just watched the rare battle in front of him with wide eyes and interesting.  </div&gt
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