I Became A Mighty Lion

Father Leng was angry.

He continued shouting and cursing at the top, jumping and screaming like a shrew who was even more irritated by the lack of attention.

He was scared, but more disappointed.

Although he didn't want to admit it before, he had to admit that the traitor brought him infinite glory, making him feel happy and proud despite his jealousy and anger.

But now, the traitor brought him shame at this most critical moment.

Isn’t it just hairless?

If there is no hair, there will be no more seeds?

"coward!"

Father Leng gasped and continued to curse.

Every member of the lion group was silent.

They also seemed disappointed.

Meimei finally couldn't help it, and walked quickly to the root of the tree, jumped up with a "swish" sound, and walked towards the tree hole.

A strange fragrance came from the cave.

Catherine stood up, stopped in front of her, and looked at her coldly.

Meimei looked at her and knew her temper, so she could only growl into the hole and call her brother.

However, it was quiet inside and there was no response.

After waiting for a long time, no one responded.

Even the little girl seemed to have stopped making any movement.

Meimei became worried and looked at Catherine with pleading eyes, as if to say: "I'll just go in and take a look."

Catherine didn't react at all, still standing in front of her, like a piece of wood, without any emotion, even though the two of them grew up together, even though Meimei had always protected her.

Father Leng was still roaring below, but he was no longer afraid of this little lioness who liked to disembowel. He told Catherine to get out of the way in an angry voice and ordered Meimei to rush in directly.

Catherine did not look at him.

Meimei also ignored him.

Father Leng seemed to be performing a one-man show. No matter how hard he tried, he was treated as nothing by them.

Under Catherine's tough and ruthless attitude, Meimei had to retreat in frustration.

The roars and threats of the enemies outside never stopped.

Those lions seemed to deliberately keep their nerves tense, without rest, and in a state of tension and fear all the time.

At noon, the fresh smell of blood came from outside.

The enemy deliberately placed the captured prey not far from the entrance of the cave and began to eat it slowly.

The cave became quiet.

Father Leng also stopped roaring and stood in a dark corner, his stomach heaving violently, as if the jumping and roaring just now exhausted his strength.

All members were silent in the darkness.

One day passed quickly.

After dark, the lions that took a rest roared again in front of the three cave entrances, preparing to rush in.

The guard in the cave has never been relaxed.

The little curly tail growled and told everyone to take turns to rest.

He and Zamao lay side by side, blocking the first hole, squinting their eyes to rest.

The first day was fine.

However, on the third day, everyone began to feel hungry and very thirsty.

The enemies outside were still feasting and eating with gusto. Some even placed some of the flesh and blood of prey in front of the cave entrance, deliberately stimulating their hunger and luring them out.

Father Leng no longer had the strength to yell any more.

He lay there, his stomach empty and weak.

On that grassland, when the dry season came, sometimes they could persist for more than a week without food.

But not anymore.

He didn't know whether it was because he was used to being well-dressed and well-fed during this time, or because of changes in his body, but he couldn't bear it after just three days of starvation.

Everyone's stomachs began to growl with hunger.

Qiqi and Nunu crawled out of the cave and rubbed against Maya, making "ooooooooo" sounds from their mouths, obviously hungry.

However, at this time, Maya had no more milk, and the two of them had long been weaned from milk and fed on flesh and blood.

Maya looked at her husband helplessly and pitifully.

Father Leng turned away and pretended not to see.

He can no longer protect himself, is it possible that he wants to eat his flesh?

Thinking of this, Father Leng suddenly shuddered, raised his head, and looked at the other members in the cave.

If that time comes, I'm afraid no one can guarantee that they won't kill each other.

Two more days passed.

The atmosphere in the cave became more depressed and desperate.

The two lion cubs were so hungry that they no longer had the strength to scream.

Maya's green eyes in the darkness always looked at the three warthogs from time to time, and a long stream of saliva flowed from the corner of her mouth.

The eyes of other members of the lion pride also began to flicker.

The three warthogs who were helping to guard the cave entrance felt creepy and could not help but tremble.

Maya suddenly stood up and let out a hoarse and low roar.

She couldn't bear it anymore.

She drooled and slowly walked towards the three warthogs.

She had to make a choice. Should she continue to abide by the rules set by the young lion king before and treat these three warthogs as members of the pride and never harm them? Or pounce on them, kill them, and use them as life-saving food?

For the sake of her children, she could only choose the latter.

Moreover, their young lion king is no longer qualified to be their king.

Although he had saved her children many times and saved this pride of lions many times, the glory and glory of the past could only represent the past, not the present.

When courage and responsibility disappear, the Lion King will no longer be the Lion King.

And they have no obligation to abide by the rules he has set.

Lions eat meat, of course!

Maya bared her fangs and transformed from a hungry and docile mother into a cruel and bloodthirsty killer.

She roared and lunged forward.

Everyone looked at it, and no one seemed to think of coming to stop or dissuade him. They even drooled.

The little curly tail wanted to stop him, but he was guarding the first hole and couldn't get away.

When hunger strikes, life is at risk, and the instinct of the beast awakens, all the rules and unity are vulnerable.

Dakeng and its two partners can only rely on themselves!

"boom!"

The big pit suddenly erupted. He lowered his head and charged fiercely at Maya, who was rushing towards her. He actually knocked Maya away, who was so hungry and weak!

The two larger and stronger warthogs had not yet had time to exert any force.

Dakeng immediately howled and quickly led his two companions into the underground cave.

Everywhere it stopped, it would immediately dig a cave in the ground for shelter. It passed this habit to its two companions.

So, this time it came in handy.

Maya got up from the ground, trembling, and rushed over again.

However, the warthog's two sharp tusks guarded the entrance of the cave, and she couldn't get in at all.

Three warthogs safe.

Everyone seemed disappointed and inexplicably relieved.

In the dark cave, calm temporarily returned.

But, how long can such peace last?

Maya looked at the four leopards with red eyes.

Blue also turned back to look at her, his eyes as cold as a knife.

A strange fragrance wafts out of the tree hole above your head.

Chu Xiaoye, who had been sleeping for a long time, seemed to be having a sweet dream. The tail behind him was shaking unconsciously. The strands of hair on it seemed to be newly born, shining with a charming luster in the dark, golden. .

The little girl lay beside him, hugging his neck, and every breath she exhaled penetrated his nose.

Catherine stood guard at the entrance of the cave, solid as a rock.