2. As she was carrying her third wolf cub, a mountain rain came down on her head.
3. Zilan favored Blackie the most because he looked the most like Blackthorn, and Blackie would surely grow up to be as strong, brave, and smart as Blackthorn.
4. When Zilan caught a grass rabbit from the meadow, the four cubs were so hungry that they pounced on it together.
5. Today you can take back the milk from Blue Soul's mouth that is rightfully yours, and tomorrow you can take the throne from the wolf king, Lorca! Good Words:
Habits Peachy, red, willowy, scattered, scattered, immersed, eager, heavy, hungry, faithful, sadly
Nothing, tired, perched, tormented, endured, restless, illustrious, painstakingly honed, bumpy, wildly rushing
Vigorously, sorely, drank, rallied, fed, strong, suppressed, stimulated, adventurous, asthmatic, panting
Numbly, rolled, cozy, dry, shriveled, sucking, jumped up, sniffing, tracking, yelling, scattering.
exhausted, fighting, biting, reinforcing, defiant, spiky, resisting, stomping, hitting, spasming
howling, rolling, clueless, cunning, wily, tricky, rash, staring, struggling, bracing, windy, windy
flashes of lightening, thundering, resistance, panicked, screaming, gasping for breath, splintered, relaying, booming, desperately, struggling, exhausted
robust, brave, clever, pouring in and insubordinate, powerful and exclusive, exposed, extremely cynical
revolution, wild, wild hearted, intelligent, insatiable, and extremely insatiable.
Rebel Ambitious Severe Bound Strangled Natural Outburst Conflict Taken for Granted
Hesitant Stomping Confused Trespassing Privileged Feral Howling Grieving Thrilled Bloodthirsty
Wild Winnertime Exhilarated Tenacious Fighting Retrieved Elaborate Robust Bold Gutsy
Outdone Exciting Busting Tracks Concealed Doom Dropped from the Skies Hailed Down and Buried Cluttered
Splotched Crushed Replaced Foraging, flashing, roughly, active, carnivorous, aggrieved, the weak and the strong
Fury, swirling, roiling, undaunted, gruff, grimacing, fleeing, snow-covered, starving, cold, dense, voracious
Fiercely, immaculately, assaulting, roaring, poignant, staggering, docile, resisting, silently, temperamentally
Abdversive, servile, deficient, shaped, skillful, defective, cowardly, turtled, lowly, mediocre
Twisted, starving, coerced, hard, soft, powerful. Now it is springtime, and the wolves of the Ritsuka Snow Mountain in southwestern China are scattered across the vast Gamal Grassland at the foot of the mountain.
At the northeastern end of the grassland, by a stinking pond, there is a fan-shaped rock, behind which a female wolf named Zilan has been lying since noon. She is about to give birth and is basking in the happiness and mystery of impending motherhood. She longs to hunt the young animals that come here to drink. Since she became pregnant, she has become too heavy to hunt as she once did. Hungry, Zilan misses her dead mate, the big male wolf Blackthorn. If only he were still alive. Blackthorn was very considerate of her and would have faithfully guarded her during her labor. Alas, it was a pity! Zilan sighed sadly.
As the day grew dark, Zi Lan still found nothing, and it had to drag its tired body back to the stone cave where it was sheltering.
Lying in the cave, it was unable to sleep, its intense hunger tormented it. If it was just for itself, it could still endure. But the little wolf cub in its belly was also hungry and restless. Zilan was heartbroken. It used its front paws to touch its own breasts, which were dry and shriveled, how could it nurse its baby at this rate? She also had to carry on the legacy of the big male wolf, Black Sang, and raise the cubs to become a prominent wolf king. Black Sang honed himself for two years to become the wolf king. Unfortunately, it died. It died without resting in peace. Zilan has decided that no matter how bumpy the road ahead is, he must realize Blackthorn's dream of being a wolf king.
The wolf cubs were stirring violently in their bellies, and Zi Lan sensed that they were not far from giving birth, and how she longed to catch a horse deer and drink a meal, so that her shriveled breasts could be plumped up, and she could have enough strength to give birth to her little baby safely. Suddenly, a bright idea struck her, and she had to take the risk of going to the deer farm at Langpacha and dragging a deer to feed her.
Hauling a deer is not easy! Deer farms are closely guarded by gun hunters, and a big white dog almost as fierce as the wolf defense, the general wolf is not dare to go easily. However, a strong mother's love, a kind of ideal to cultivate the new wolf king, an unquenchable hunger inspired it to take risks.
With its wisdom, Zilan's adventure was successful. It grabbed a deer cub and ran toward the cave. After running for a while, it was exhausted and panting, and the deer was on its last breath. Zilan decided to drink the deer's blood on the spot. It stopped, nimbly bit off the deer's throat, immediately a hot blood makes it feel immensely cozy, shriveled breasts seem to immediately plump up, it desperately sucking. Suddenly, a large white dog leaped out of the dark grass ahead. Zilan was startled. It didn't expect the big white dog from the deer farm to follow it all the way by sniffing the scent, and the hunter's yell came from the distance. Zi Lan hurriedly re-grabbed the deer, turned his head and ran. The big white dog followed closely behind.
Zi Lan spread four hooves all the way wildly, almost to the cave, it suddenly turned around, turned into the ancient river.
It didn't want the big white dog to discover the cave where it was about to give birth. Zilan ran and ran and ran, and eventually became exhausted. It stopped and prepared to spar with the pesky big white dog. After they bit each other for a round, it was clear that the big white dog was no match for Zi Lan, but after all, Zi Lan was about to give birth, and it was not easy for her to move around, so the big white dog had no choice but to fight to the death, and it barked furiously, expecting its master to come to reinforce it.
Zilan recklessly pounced on the big white dog, pointed wolf mouth to the big white dog's throat, the big white dog desperate resistance, its two hind legs in the Zilan abdomen stomped, precisely stomped on the Zilan high up on the stomach. Zilan was hit by a burst of pain as if by a high-voltage electric current, his body spasmed and howled miserably as he tumbled off the big white dog and rolled on the ground.
The big white dog was confused, did not understand what happened, it thought the cunning wolf is using some trick again. It didn't dare to rush forward, but just took a few steps back and stared at Zi Lan.
Zi Lan rolled on the ground a few times, and it held back the pain and squatted on the gravel, trying its best to straighten its forelegs and lift up its chest, its eyes wide open. The wolf's eyes were wide open. The wolf cub was born at the right time, not too early, not too late! Zi Lan endured severe pain, the little wolf cub hidden under the belly, pretending to be fierce, toward the nervous big white dog mighty howl - "Ou", scared the big white dog clamped his tail and fled.
Zi Lan had just given birth to five wolf cubs when a fierce wind rose and lightning struck on the ancient river road. The wolf cubs are not yet able to resist the storm, and Zi Lan must carry them back to the cave. It could only carry one at a time. Not caring about the panicked screams of the rest of the wolf cubs, he picked one up and ran for his life towards the cave. He couldn't catch his breath before he came back for a second one. When it was carrying the third wolf cub, the rain came down from the mountain. He didn't care about his bleeding wounds, he ran back and forth in the rain like a relay race, and brought back another wolf cub.
When it took the last wolf cub, the roar of a flash flood sounded in the ancient river. The flood swept Zilan into the river, and it struggled desperately to climb up the bank. When it was exhausted and paralyzed in front of the entrance of the stone cave, it realized that the last wolf cub was dead. Zi Lan was very sad, it thought, of the four remaining wolf cubs, who can become the future wolf king?
The four wolf cubs are three males and one female, so let's name them one by one for identification purposes. The first son is all black, call it Blackie; the second son has blue and black fur, call it Blue Soul; the smallest male wolf cub has half black and half tawny fur, call it Double Fur, the only female wolf cub has a purple fur, call it Mei Mei.
Zi Lan favors Blackie the most, because he looks most like Blackthorn, and Blackie will grow up to be as strong, brave, and smart as Blackthorn. Zi Lan poured all her mother's love into Blackie, and she wanted to cultivate Blackie into the new wolf king. Every time she nurses, she always lets Blackie have his fill before Blue Soul, Shuangmao and MeiMei take their turn.
Shuangmao and MeiMei seem to have gotten used to their mother's favoritism. But Blue Soul has an unruly streak. Whenever it saw that Blackie was prioritized to have exclusive access to breast milk, an expression of extreme cynicism appeared on its face. If Zi Lan hadn't been so intent on breeding Blackie into a "super wolf," he would have appreciated Blue Soul's rebellious nature. Ambition was the true color of a wolf. But in order for Blackie to become the wolf king, it can only use a stern look to bind and stifle Blue Soul's wolf nature.
On this day, Blackie and Blue Soul finally stormed into conflict. When Zi Lan caught a grass rabbit from the grassland, the four cubs were so hungry that they pounced on it together. As usual, Blackie suckled first, and the rest waited on the side.
However, when the black cubs just drilled into Zi Lan's arms with a kind of rightful demeanor, the blue souls screamed angrily and pounced over, knocking the black cubs down in one go, and opened their mouths to grab the plump breasts.
Zi Lan hesitated, it does not know whether to stomp the blue soul away, just at this time, the black boy from the ground up, confused look at the blue soul is sucking milk, suddenly realized, is the blue soul violated its privileges, confused eyes immediately became fierce. It raised its head to the sky and let out a long howl, which was a mixture of grief, anger, excitement and bloodthirsty wildness. It stretched out its tender wolf claws to pounce on the blue soul, and it defeated it.
Zi Lan's heart burst with joy, and it saw in Blackie the tenacious fighting spirit of Blackthorn. Great, Blackie!
Today you can take back the milk that is rightfully yours from the Blue Soul's mouth, and tomorrow you can take the throne from the Wolf King, Lorca!
The wolf cubs are weaned.
Blackie, under Zilan's careful nurturing, is only half a year old and has grown strong and sturdy, taller than Blue Soul, Double Hair, and Mei Mei by half a shoulder blade, and at first glance, looks like a half-grown male wolf. Moreover, Blackie's boldness was superb. It dared to venture out into the mountains and forests alone when Zi Lan was out hunting for food. Although Blackie was still too young for Zi Lan to feel comfortable with him going out alone, she was excited at the thought of Blackie becoming a wolf king in the future. Every time he goes out, he observes the surrounding area to see if there are any traces of tigers, leopards, wild boars and other fierce beasts. The cave was hidden and safe, and it was relieved. But it ignored the threat from the sky.
Doom fell from the sky.
A big golden eagle, the king of the air, took advantage of the time when it went out, and took Blackie, who was playing on the grass. Unfortunately, Blackie's teeth are not yet hardened, and he is buried in a moment.
When Zi Lan found the messy eagle's hair and wolf's blood on the grass, his mother's heart was broken, and he hated that he couldn't put on his wings and fly up to the sky to take revenge on his enemy.
When Blackie died, Zilan had to use Blue Soul to replace him to realize the dream of the wolf king.
The fall passed, and the cold wind blew through the snowy mountains of Ritsuka again. Snakes, bears and other animals hibernate, deer and sheep also hide, the wolf foraging for food is more and more difficult. In order to survive, the wolves scattered around the grassland and gathered to form a powerful wolf pack to cope with the cold winter.
Zi Lan rushes to the spot where the wolves are gathering with Blue Soul, Shuang Mao and Mei Mei. The wolf king, Luo Jar, was divinely presiding over the recognition ceremony. Luo Jar and his faithful assistant, the big male wolf Gu Gu, let a dozen wolf cubs come in turn to sniff their body odor. When it was Blue Soul's turn, a fierce light flashed in Luo Jia's eyes. It was as if it saw Blackthorn's shadow in Blue Soul. Instead of licking Blue Soul's forehead like he did with the other wolf pups, he raised his front paws and roughly pushed him away. Blackthorn had once been a strong contender for Lorca, and it hated Blackthorn's offspring.
The most active wolves in the pack are the cubs, who live happily in large families, biting each other as they fight for food. Once, Blue Soul and a smaller male wolf, Yellow Calf, who was bigger than him, were fighting over a cow's loin. Blue Soul could not beat Yellow Calf, who was taller than him, and looked to Zilan for help. Zi Lan does not pay attention, it wants to let the blue soul to understand the principle of the weak and the strong.
The blue soul did not eat the cow's waist, the heart is very aggrieved, but it hides the anger in the heart. The next afternoon, it and the yellow calf for half a piece of sheep's fetus bite. Blue souls ferociously pounced on the yellow calf. The strong yellow calf bit off a piece of meat on the back of the blue soul, wolf hair flying, wolf blood flow. Blue soul does not show weakness, it endured the pain, turn around and bite off the yellow calf's tail, "click" sound, the yellow calf and bite off the blue soul's right ear. Blue soul full of blood, look extremely terrible, but it will not stop, still to the yellow calf grimace over. The yellow calf was afraid, turned and fled.
The blue soul proudly swallowed half a sheep's tire. Satisfied with its actions, Zilan rewards it with another half of a leg of lamb.
Snow after snow, the Ritsuka Snow Mountain is white with snow. Food is getting scarce and survival is getting tougher and tougher. But the blue soul in the hunger and cold in the growing bigger and bigger. It is the whole body of the wolf hair dense shiny, the body developed extra strong, a pair of greedy eyes flashing ferocious cold light, it's almost as tall as the adult male wolf eyebrows. Had it not been for the fact that it was missing a right ear, it would have been perfect.
When the wolves hunted, Blue Soul began to rush to the front of the pack. Once, when the hungry wolves went to attack a hibernating bear, Blue Soul risked his life by rushing into the bear's cave and taking a bite out of the bear's nose.
The bear woke up and roared with rage, and Blue Soul lured the bear out of the cave, and the wolves attacked together, and the big bear finally lost to the wolves. The wolves cheered their victory and tore into their prey. Blue Soul's superior courage won the respect of all the wolves, and even the wolf king, Lorca, had to be impressed by this half-sized male wolf. Zilan was even happier. The realization of the wolf king's dream is not far away.
However, the unexpected happened again. Blue Soul unfortunately stepped on the hunter's buried hunting clip during the hunt. It desperately tried to use its claws to scratch the iron clip at its waist, but to no avail. The blue soul let out a mournful howl. Zilan recklessly pounced on the iron clip, biting hard with the wolf teeth, and finally, two teeth were broken, and blood flowed out of his mouth, but he still did not stop gnawing on the iron clip. Looking at the hunters will come from the valley side, Zilan is not willing to blue souls die in the hunter's muzzle, it ruthless bite blue souls throat, and desperately bite off its waist, and then incomparably sad dragging broken into two parts of the blue souls of the carcass, staggering back to the deep mountain escape.
Now, it can only be the turn of the last male wolf, Double Hair, to realize Blackthorn's dream.
When Zi Lan focused her eyes on Shuang Mao, she could not help but feel a pang of sadness. Shuangmao grew up malnourished, too thin and weak, but the most difficult to tolerate is that it is tame, never fight with other wolves, that even if other wolves bit it, it silently endure, without a little bit of the temperament of the wolf. Shuangmao always go against the grain, because of the long-term unappreciated, developed its full slavery.
Zi Lan sees the double defects of Shuang Mao's thin physique and meek character, and decides to remake Shuang Mao.
When spring comes, Zilan takes Shuangmao and MeiMei back to live alone. It gives double hair to eat the best food, teach it to bite fighting skills. After half a year of careful taming, double hair grew stronger, hunting skills are getting better and better. Shuangmao grew into a handsome male wolf. Zi Lan thought that the physical and mental defects revealed in the past in the body of double hair should be disappeared, it is time to let the double hair to the wolves to show their skills.
By winter, the scattered wolves had come together again. Zilan soon realized that her efforts for most of the year had been in vain. The mental defects in Shuangmao had not disappeared at all.
Although he has grown into a strong male wolf, he still cowers timidly when he meets a male wolf of his age. To the wolf king Luo Jia is even more a low-eyed servile look. Zi Lan several times in its buttocks and tear and bite, but the double hair seems to have been willing to be the lowest status of a wolf in the pack of mediocre grass wolves, picking up the leftover meat and bones, so that the day to day.
The first time I've seen this, I've seen it in my life, and I've seen it in my life!
If Zi Lan had another wolf in her lap, she would have given up on Double Hair. But it had no other choice but to try again and again. Mei Mei is a she-wolf and cannot compete for the wolf king throne. Only Shuangmao was qualified to compete for the wolf king's throne. It must pay a greater price and strength to correct Shuangmao's twisted wolf heart in order to realize its dream of wolf king.
Throughout the long winter, Zi Lan devoted her whole body and mind to the project of reshaping Shuang Mao's wolf nature. It used gentle motherly love and passionate encouragement at one time; at another time, it coerced it with hunger or beatings to intimidate it.
Hard and soft, grace and authority. However, this method of education did not work on Double Hair.
Although Shuangmao has a low self-esteem, his intelligence is not low, and he knows that Zi Lan wants him to excel and become the king of wolves. But the cold treatment since childhood, has long developed its deep-rooted inferiority complex. It always feels that it is weak, how it does not have the courage to fight with the male wolves of the same age, let alone fight with the king of the wolves Lorca for the throne. Is it possible that Shuangmao is really rotten to the core? No, Zilan is not willing to do so, and he devises a brand-new educational method to remove Shuangmao's mental defects once and for all.
The wolves disbanded, and Zilan took Shuangmao and Mei Mei back to the cave. From then on, Zi Lan buries her love for the mother wolf deep in her heart, and she joins forces with Mei Mei to play the role of a violent wolf king, leaving Shuang Mao in a position of servitude in the family-like coyote pack.
Zi Lan tried to torture Shuangmao with violence, and the corners of the eyes of Shuangmao's eyes often seeped out tears of frustration. In the summer, it was so thin that it was practically skin and bones. The two hairs of the endurance and tolerance reached the extreme.
Zi Lan patiently looked forward to.
Finally, in the middle of the summer, a thirsty Shuangmao and Zi Lan, Mei Mei fight for a mouthful of water in a fierce conflict, Shuangmao body of slavery collapsed, burst out all the wolf, it watched his mother and Mei Mei painfully drink the water, when it is his turn to drink it, the two of them use their tails to stir up the water in the pool of water muddy. It couldn't fathom why its mother had become so abusive. Its long suppressed bloodthirsty nature flared up.
With a howl, it rushed towards Zilan, its two powerful paws lashing out, and with a "click", Zilan's leg bones were broken. Mei Mei was so scared that she turned around and ran. Shuang Mao stared at the fierce eyes, looked at the groaning Zi Lan, and then looked at the mei mei who obediently hid on the side, and growled majestically.
Zilan's pain was excruciating. But it was sad and happy. Ah, sure enough, the twin hairs have produced a qualitative mutation as one would expect.
Then, Zilan took a second step in order to restore and consolidate the strongman mentality of the double hair. At home, it and Mei Mei's status and Shuang Mao flipped. Shuangmao became the ruler, allowing it to majestically enjoy the wolf king privilege.
Shuangmao got a taste of the sweetness and became more and more ferocious and majestic. After another half a summer and an autumn of careful cultivation, Double Hair was induced by the wolf king mentality gradually strengthened, and finally finalized. For this, Zilan paid a heavy price. Not only did it limp one of its legs, but its body also visibly wasted away. It, aging prematurely, made its greatest sacrifice as a mother.
Late in the fall, the wolves assembled again according to the natural order of things, and Shuangmao had become an ambitious big male wolf with a highly mature physique and guts. He gave orders at home, but now he is back in the pack under the rule of the wolf king, Lorca. He can't take it anymore.
Zilan first uses a scheme to drive a wedge between Lorca and his ally, Gugu, a large male wolf. Lorca and Gugu fought over the she-wolf Sasha, and Lorca bit the strong Gugu, but he also lost a lot of energy.
Just then, Twin Hair made a timely challenge to Lorca. Twin Hair was fierce. Lorca was overwhelmed at first, his lunge a little slow and his claws lacked strength. The wolf's claws lacked the strength to tear at him. The wolf's pounce was like lightning, and in no time at all, he had bitten off a piece of flesh from the back of his body. The pain of the injury stimulated Lorca. It desperately counterattacked.
Double Hair was not deterred by his opponent's counterattack. It is young and vigorous, more and more courageous, and once again with extremely rapid speed, pounced on the throat, eye sockets and abdomen of the Lorca. Under the attack of the two hairs, Lorca is gradually weakened and weakened.
With the situation settled, the wolves on the sidelines howled with excitement at the bloody scene. Zilan shouted for Shuangmao, he knows, as long as Shuangmao to take advantage of the victory, will be able to bite the throat of the Luojia, seize the precious throne. Blackthorne's last wish will be realized!
Good job! Shuangmao made another lunge, knocking Lorca more than two feet away. As Lorca panted and tried to get up, Shuangmao let out a mighty howl and flexed his hind legs again, opening his mouth wide and aiming for Lorca's throat.
Lorca realized he was in a moment of reckoning. A light of despair swept across its eyes. Just at this juncture, Luo Jar is not willing to lose the identity of the wolf king, not willing to lose in the hands of this nameless juniors, strong desire to survive and many years of the arrogance of the status of the wolf king cultivated momentum, so that it a low and thick long howl burst in the grass. The double furred forelimbs that had already leapt up suddenly turned soft, and it deflated like a fully inflated ball that had suddenly been poked by a needle. A long-lost look of inferiority and shrinkage appeared on its face. Lorca's unusual growl had aroused Shuangmao's inferiority complex, and he had a relapse.
Zilan could not have been more anxious.
Lorca is an experienced wolf. It saw Double Hair's demeanor suddenly change and turned to escape. It jumped up, bit down on Double Hair's buttocks, and tore it violently, blood and flesh sprayed on the grass, only to hear Double Hair let out a heart-rending and miserable howl.
The wolves got the signal from the wolf king, and embraced together, and the poor double hairs couldn't let out a curse in time, and then their souls returned to the west.
Zi Lan was so sad that she almost fainted. It knew that rather than dying under the claws of Lorca, Twinfur had died under its own sense of inferiority.
Zilan was in utter despair. It survived the long winter in extreme loneliness and pain.
Another spring came. Zilan realized that Mei Mei was getting more and more distant from itself, Zilan often stayed alone in the cold and quiet cave, and Mei Mei ignored it. In recent days, Mei Mei's mood seems particularly abnormal, a moment of excitement jumping and jumping, a moment and staring blankly at the sky. Zilan could tell that Mei Mei was in love. Suddenly, a ray of hope that had long been dashed flashed back into Zi Lan's mind. Mei Mei is a she-wolf and can't fight for the throne. But Mei Mei can have pups, Blackthorn and Zi Lan's excellent bloodline can be passed on to Mei Mei's offspring, so that the grandson can be the king of wolves! The question was what kind of mate Meimei was looking for? Zilan was anxious. Mei Mei never let it ask about their own affairs, Zilan had to quietly track Mei Mei.
Zilan found out that Mei Mei's mate is a thin, ugly one-eyed male wolf named Hanging, and even worse, Hanging is very unproductive, timid and afraid of things. How could Mei Mei marry such a mediocre grass wolf! Zilan is furious, and he tries to stop Mei Mei and Hanging Hang from interacting with each other, restricting Mei Mei's freedom with the majesty of a she-wolf.
But Mei Mei does not eat it, and almost wants to elope with Hanging. Zilan, who has no choice, finally makes up her mind and gets rid of Hanging.
After the death of the dangling, Mei Mei is heartbroken, and she protests by going on a hunger strike. Zilan is very considerate and caring, giving it a caress, giving it to hunt for food. Zilan does not want Mei Mei to die, it is bitter to save Mei Mei, finally, Mei Mei calmly accept the reality, it began to eat, and resumed the old life, but her attitude towards Zilan is colder than before.
Finally bonded with a big, heroic male wolf. The cave became their home, and Zilan was driven out. She wandered around, experiencing all the sorrows that a lonely, homeless old she-wolf can get. Two months passed, and Zilan became old, ugly, and clumsy, and became a pitiful beggar.
She often walked alone in the cold, dark night, thinking of the big male wolf, Blackthorn, and of her three dead wolf sons.
Unfortunately, it failed to realize Blackthorn's dying wish. In order to realize the dream of the wolf king, it lost three wolves, and now its only relative, Mei Mei, has abandoned it. It was despondent, agonized, and ashamed. It felt like it was going to die.
It can not restrain its strong desire to see Mei Mei again before it dies. Perhaps the offspring of the Black Sang - Zi Lan family is about to be born, and how much it wants to go and kiss its lovely grandchildren.
Zi Lan walked toward the stone cave. Just as he approached the cave, Mei Mei's angry howl came from inside the cave. Mei Mei thought a strange wolf had come. Zi Lan slowly poked his head into the hole. The Mei Mei in the cave also recognized Zi Lan. Thinking that Zi Lan was going to harm herself again, she pounced on Zi Lan with her bulging belly. Zi Lan let out a mournful wail and still walked towards Mei Mei step by step. It wanted to clear up the misunderstanding. But Mei Mei didn't believe it and still dragged its heavy body to pounce on it and bit it hard. Zilan rolled on the ground in pain, but it didn't dare to resist, it was afraid of hurting the wolf grandchildren in Mei Mei's stomach, it held back the pain and turned to run for its life.
The exhausted Zilan foamed at the mouth, collapsed on the ground and fell asleep in a daze. Suddenly, a violent wave of air woke it up from its drowsiness. It opened its eyes to see a large golden eagle hovering in the sky, staring intently at it. The golden eagle thought that there was an old, dead wolf down on the ground and wanted to fly down to pick up the advantage. Zi Lan full of resentment, it a howl, scared the golden eagle oblique wings, to high altitude. Although the golden eagle is ferocious by nature, it does not dare to take the initiative to attack an adult wolf.
At this time, the cave side of the howl of Mei Mei, Mei Mei labor! Zilan was thrilled, it finally heard this magical sound. It picks up its head and tilts its head to the sky, pouring out its inner joy. Suddenly, the golden eagle flying in the sky was also attracted by Mei Mei's howl. It must have remembered the delicious taste of devouring Blackie in the past. It hovered over the cave, showing its pre-predation excitement.
Zi Lan remembers Blackie's death, and he can't let the tragedy happen again. For the safety of the wolf grandchildren, it decides to use the remnants of its life to fight the golden eagle to the death.
Zi Lan can't fly up to the sky, it can only try to trick the golden eagle down from the sky, which will be a battle of physical strength and intelligence.
Zilan knew that he had to look like a dying man to attract the old eagle's attention. So it limped up one leg and stumbled across the grassland. It believed that this appearance of its would definitely stir up the golden eagle's greedy appetite.
Sure enough, the dark shadow of the golden eagle appeared in the sky, and the cunning old eagle circled unhurriedly. Zilan's mouth was dry, but it had to continue the show, and it foamed at the mouth and collapsed on the grass.
The old eagle suddenly gathered its wings and charged down at Zilan. It was time, and Zilan held his breath, ready to use his wolf's teeth against the old eagle's neck. But, after all, it is old, a long time and the old eagle circling, has used up most of its strength, it wants to fight to jump up, but it is too late! The old eagle's iron claws immediately plunged into its ribs. With a sharp pain in the heart, Zilan let out a miserable howl, the old eagle's huge wings stirred up a hurricane, Zilan was carried into the sky.
Violet Arashi desperately tore and clawed with its wolf claws, and it howled and struggled furiously, but in a short while, it fainted...
The wet, cold air currents high in the sky woke it up. It opened its eyes, and the Gamal Grassland looked like a green carpet underneath it. The old eagle was carrying it high in the sky.
Zilan realized that he was in a desperate situation. It was hanging in the air, and its sharp claws and teeth were useless. Zilan was very sad, was it just going to be eaten by the old eagle? Its lovely wolf grandchildren will also become the golden eagle's meal. No, the wolf is the elite of the grassland, is the embodiment of wildness, it is not willing to die like this, it will use the last breath and the old eagle fight, for themselves, but also for the wolf grandchildren.
The old eagle flew toward the nest. As it gets closer to the nest, the old eagle prepares to land. Zilan struggles to turn her body sideways, trying to grab the old eagle's chest. The old eagle realized that Zi Lan had awakened from his stupor, he let out a whistling sound, bent his head down and pecked Zi Lan's eyes with the hard shell of his beak. Zi Lan took advantage of the situation and hooked its two front legs around the old eagle's neck, and the other back leg also hooked around the old eagle's spine. Although one of its eyes was pecked out by the old eagle, and blood flowed out, causing it to convulse in pain, it still endured with extraordinary perseverance, and still hooked the old eagle tightly with its two legs.
The old eagle struggled, it wanted to get rid of Zilan's entanglement. Its wings stirred heavily, and its body swayed in the air, eventually losing its balance.
Let the old eagle struggle, but Violet never relaxes, and it wraps itself tightly around the old eagle, ready to die with it.
Finally, the old eagle couldn't take it anymore, and the wolf, which was twice as heavy as it was, ran out of energy and couldn't stir up its heavy wings any more, and fell headfirst into a downward spiral.
With a loud thud, Zilan fell with the old eagle in her arms, landing spine first on a sharp corner of rock. All of his ribs were broken and his heart stopped beating, but his four legs were still wrapped tightly around the old eagle.
The old eagle also fell to its death, its golden wings stretched stiffly into the sky like a golden tombstone.
At that moment, in the cave in the foothills, Mei Mei's five wolf cubs croaked. Perhaps one of them will become the future wolf king.