Chapter 1113 Beast World (12)
"..." The elf was startled.
This big pack of wolves has an amazing appetite.
The amount of this meal is comparable to that of a tiger in three days.
No wonder...all the animals in the forest were so frightened that they even made the sika deer family want to move away.
If they continue to eat like this, the entire forest may not be enough to feed them.
"Little rabbit, do you know where they come from? They look so scary."
The dirty little girl squatted down with her bare feet and touched the little gray rabbit's head lovingly.
The little rabbit had a natural affection for the forest elf, so he obediently rubbed her palm and said:
"I don't know either. I just heard from the lark that this group of terrifying wolves came from the northwest. It is said that the number is very large."
"Huge? You mean more than thirty wolves?"
The little rabbit thought for a moment: "There seems to be more than one, right? There are probably more than forty wolves."
"According to Lark Cuicui, the wolves that often go out hunting are male wolves, or female wolves that are not pregnant."
"I don't know what's going on with this pack of wolves. More than a dozen wolves are pregnant, and they all seem to be about to give birth."
"So many?" The elf was surprised, his beautiful green eyes widened.
No wonder, they hunt so many animals.
It is not easy to feed a large group of wolves, and the wolves need to thrive, so they need a huge territory and abundant food as support.
However, as a result, the tigers that originally lived in this forest will be driven out.
It's like nothing has changed in the food chain, except that the top beast has changed from a tiger to a hungry wolf.
Oh no, it's a group of hungry wolves with huge appetites.
The elf thought like this and slowly stood up.
There was silence in the ancient forest, except for the howling of wolves not far away.
The long howl combined with the rapid and intense short bark made the birds in the tree fly up and leave the place.
There was a faint smell of blood, and it seemed that you could still vaguely hear the sound of fangs biting into the flesh and the sound of raw meat being torn apart.
The dirty elf said goodbye to the little gray rabbit and walked along the sound.
There are still wolf paw prints on the ground, of different sizes, one stepping on the other.
She held onto the tree trunk and looked down.
He kept silent until he reached behind a bush.
The tall bushes blocked the sun and prevented her from coming into direct contact with the wolves.
The excited biting sounds of the wolf came, as if they were starving.
Quietly uncovering a few leaves, the little girl curiously looked through the exposed holes to see what it was like for them to eat.
But the next second, she looked through the small hole and faced a pair of light blue, cold and cruel wolf eyes.
The strong smell of blood hit his face.
The little girl was startled, took a step back, and fell to the ground.
There happened to be a sharp stone on the ground. As soon as she sat down, the sharp point of the stone directly cut her thigh.
As soon as it was inserted, severe pain was felt instantly.
The little girl was stunned and looked down.
He saw his blood starting to flow from the wound, and very quickly, it fell to the ground drop by drop.
The little girl stared blankly, as if she didn't feel any pain.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
"Wow -" she burst out with a loud cry.
The wailing was so loud that it seemed as if the ground was shaking and the leaves on the trees were shaking.