I Became A Mighty Lion - Chapter 299

Naturally, Father Leng readily accepted such a request.

He was anxious to sprinkle his own scent on this territory.

Chu Xiaoye took Catherine and walked away quickly in the eyes of the old lions.

When the sun rose, stray lions came to take refuge.

Chu Xiaoye and Catherine personally inspected them, and then asked Lar and One-Eyed to take them away and assign them to various territories.

The team is getting stronger every day.

Chu Xiaoye returned to the bush and slept well.

In the evening.

On the far boundary line, there was suddenly the roar of Meimei and Jasmine, which sounded a little urgent.

Chu Xiaoye woke up from the dream, immediately climbed down the tree, and dashed away with Catherine.

Aisha and the others had already run out of the bush.

The little curly tail dangling nearby was the first to arrive.

When he saw a scene on the grassland ahead, he was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately roared, as if he was questioning something.

It wasn't the black lion's sirens, so only the members of the Leng Father Lions group heard the sound and rushed over.

Chu Xiaoye took Catherine and came to the front soon.

Both Meimei and Jasmine were fine, and they were standing with Little Curly Tail, looking at the grassland ahead of them suspiciously.

Chu Xiaoye looked up and saw a group of young and strong lions, about twenty.

They are not black fur, but brown fur like them.

Lions alliances of this size are extremely rare on the grasslands. Now they are standing not far away, looking at this place with enthusiasm. It is no wonder that Meimei and Jasmine's roars are a little anxious.

Is this coming to take refuge in their Wandering Lions League?

Obviously not.

Their fur is soft and shiny, their belly is bulging, they are strong, and they should be well fed. They are not desperate.

At this moment, their aura and eyes seemed to be full of hostility.

They stood a hundred meters away, did not move forward, and seemed to be waiting for something.

When the members of the Leng Father Lions group were puzzled, more figures suddenly appeared from the grassland in the distance and began to approach here quickly.

Dense, all over the grassland!

Chu Xiaoye roughly counted them. There were at least three hundred lions, all with brown fur.

He finally understood that this was another team gathered on this grassland. Like them, they were all formed under the slaughter of the black lions.

"Aw—"

Meimei suddenly sounded the alarm, and the roar spread throughout the territory.

Soon, there were roars from other territories, and all the lions began to gather here.

The blue-eyed miscellaneous Jerry brothers rushed out first.

Lal and One-Eyed also led the team and came one after another.

When they saw the enemy on the opposite side, not the black lions, but another team like them, they were all surprised.

Is this desperate for being chased by the black lions, coming to grab their territory?

dream!

Father Leng took the group of old lions and ran aggressively, with a thunderous roar in his mouth.

They would rather die in battle than give up their territory!

More than four hundred members, big and small, old and young, gathered behind Chu Xiaoye and looked at the lion group opposite without fear.

The group of lions on the opposite side, led by the more than twenty lions, also came over mightily and stopped more than ten meters away.

Each one looked at each other.

Although Chu Xiaoye has more members here than the other, most of them are cubs, old lions, and lionesses. The number of young and powerful lions is small, and their combat effectiveness is not too strong.

Although the other party also has many cubs and lionesses, the number of young and strong male lions is almost twice that of them, and there are no old male lions.

Obviously, the opponent's combat effectiveness is slightly stronger than theirs.

However, no one knows the result of the real battle.

After all, the more than a hundred lions on Chu Xiaoye's side are also capable of fighting, and those old lions are going crazy, and they are more powerful than those young and strong.

Therefore, it is hard to say who loses and who wins.

The two sides confronted each other like this, looking at each other's members, and neither acted impulsively.

They are all members of the grassland. They are all the poor creatures who have been persecuted by the black lions, their homes have been broken, and they have lost their homes.

Of course, the premise is that the other party should not bully the lion too much.

The more lions gather here, the more food they need, and the larger the territories they need. Therefore, Chu Xiaoye definitely won't let anyone walk.

Suddenly, the lions on the opposite side separated automatically, giving way to a path.

Immediately, a young lion with golden fur all over, with four large lions, walked out of the team.

When they saw the young golden lion king, all the lions on Chu Xiaoye's side were taken aback, and they looked at his king again.

Chu Xiaoye couldn't help but glance at the lion king more, then turned to glance at the hair on his body, and secretly sighed: This is the real golden lion king!

And he, at best, is just the Golden Mane Lion King.

The young golden lion king is taller than him, looks more imposing than him, and more like a king with noble temperament.

When Chu Xiaoye was in a daze, Catherine, who was standing behind him, suddenly stepped forward, leaned against him, and rubbed the golden hair on his neck with her head.

This little lioness is telling him that he is the only king!

Chu Xiaoye's heart was slightly warm. He raised his paw and touched her head, saying that he didn't need to comfort him. He didn't care about this little thing at all.

He doesn't like golden retrievers, it's too dazzling and too high-profile.

The brown lion can hide in the yellow grass, the black lion can hide in the dark night, the white lion can hide in the white snow mountain, the golden lion can only stand in the golden sunlight to make itself look more beautiful and conspicuous.

There is a fart!

Shoot the bird!

"Humph!"

Chu Xiaoye snorted from his nose, but his eyes looked a little jealous at the guy with the radiant light.

"Aw—"

At this moment, Tillis, who was standing to his right, suddenly roared, staring at the young golden lion king with an idiotic look, and kept tapping his **** with her tail.

"Wow! Asshole! You see, they are the authentic golden lion king~~You are a fake!"

Chu Xiaoye turned her head and glared.

Which pot is the little lioness?

At this time, the young Golden Retriever Lion King, with the four major guards, came to the front, stopped only two meters away from their border, and looked at them with scorching eyes.

Then, his gaze finally stopped on Chu Xiaoye's body.

When he saw the golden hair on Chu Xiaoye's neck, he was taken aback for a moment, then squinted, revealing a hint of thought, but he didn't laugh, but bowed his head politely.

"Are you the king here? I take the liberty to come to disturb today. It's really rude. Please forgive me."

Chu Xiaoye found that although this guy seemed to be looking at him, Yu Guang glanced at the little white lion on his right from time to time.

And Tillis showed a nymphomaniac expression, like a little girl who had seen an idol. She was dizzy and couldn't find the southeast, northwest, and leaned directly on him softly.