The young dragons screamed excitedly, rushed to the water, rolling in the mud, turning a blind eye to other predators, either hostile or fearful eyes.

They had no reason to be afraid. When the Black Dragon Mother was still alive, these predators, even the more powerful and fierce species, were just their food.

How can a lion be afraid of livestock?

Gallon and Blackia had only contempt in their eyes, but they forgot a very important point: Putting aside bloodline and identity, the real combat power of a young dragon is actually not much stronger than these strong predators.

Fortunately, Caesar remembers.

Moreover, looking at the various predators gradually moving closer to the dragons, Caesar was convinced that these guys also remembered them.

Don’t underestimate these lower creatures. They are very smart. After discovering the threat of the young dragon, the animals reached an agreement and joined forces based on eye contact.

In nature, when the number of predators exceeds food, predators either starve to death or constantly eliminate the weak until they return to balance.

Obviously, the number of predators in this pool of water is close to saturation and can no longer accept other carnivorous creatures.

In this area, no animal fights alone and is the opponent of the three-headed dragon. If they do not want to be expelled, they can only join forces to deal with the black dragon cubs.

In order to survive, they must kill three young dragons, and even if they are not good, they must drive them away and drive them away new competitors.

“A little troublesome.”

Caesar had a little headache. Galone and Blackia were too domineering. They occupied the center of the water, arousing the dissatisfaction of other predators to the greatest extent and causing the worst results.

They are true dragons, but the black dragon of this age is not necessarily the opponent of such a large group of predators.

A fight is inevitable.

However, although he was slightly dissatisfied with the recklessness of the two young dragons, Caesar did not really blame his younger brothers and sisters. After all, thirst water is an irresistible nature of the black dragon, just like a man's urgent need to eat and poop. Even if he was, he would not consciously have the urge to rush towards Shuize.

But he could suppress this emotion. What really made Caesar angry was the slow reaction of the two young dragons.

Other predators have formed a siege, and their murderous intent has been revealed. However, Galone and Blackia are still playing with mud, fiddling with mud, without any precaution.

"I guess you must have awakened new dragon talents and don't take these carnivores seriously."

Caesar was a little dark-hearted, and he suddenly decided not to remind them that the jungle was not a game, and the two young dragons had to learn enough painful lessons.

Fortunately, the dragon has thick skin and strong flesh, and its ability to resist beating is MAX. Even if it faces siege, no problems will occur in a short period of time.

Caesar thought, lying down on the hills with malice, watching the changes, his eyes wandering between the thorny lion and the terrifying wolf pack. This creature that obviously did not exist in his memory made him feel a little uneasy.

The leader of the terrifying wolf is even bigger than other male wolves. There is an exaggerated scar on the lower edge of his neck, which is a trace left by fighting against other predators. Although he has healed now, the deformed wound is still shocking.

Its hair was vigorous, standing upright like a steel needle, pacing horizontally.

Although this terrifying wolf was afraid of the Black Dragon cub, he was not afraid. He looked at Garon and Blackia with his eyes upright. The bright yellow iris blinked and a suppressed growl came out of his throat.

Behind it are the wolves.

The two thorn-tailed lions swung their scorpion-shaped tails and slowly approached. One of them opened his mouth and yawned silently, revealing their sharp and minced meat fangs.

Caesar could even smell the fishy smell that came with the wind.

Without the roar as expected, the stinged lion rushed up and launched an attack without warning, completing the ultimate transformation from stillness to motion, and rushed straight towards the two young dragons.

The next moment, the wolves also began to run, jumping into the water, making a rustling sound of stepping on the water, hunting young dragons from the other direction.

Whether it is the stinging lion, the terrifying wolf, or the hyena and cheetah waiting for an opportunity, they are very quiet and always remain silent.

The first roar in the whole process was actually the Black Dragon who took the lead in sending it.

"roar!"

"Damn it, you guys who are so brave!"

Blackia roared in common terms, and the two young dragons finally realized something was wrong. These lower races actually dared to show their minions to the dragons. The two young dragons moved closer to each other and roared in sharp voices.

They are using their "fear of momentum", but the dragon's power of the young dragon is too thin to shock those equally ferocious large predators, which are difficult to do as it should.

Caesar, who was lying on the hills and valleys, wanted to cover his face. The two young dragons had not figured out the situation yet. They didn't want to break through and were still roaring and threatening.

In this place where you eat raw meat and drink blood, you have no power. Not to mention dragons, even if the gods in the heavens come, they will be torn apart by these animals that rely on instinct.

It seems that they will have to be beaten up hard, without any injuries, and have a few scales, and will not have any memory at all.

The young dragon was surrounded.

Fortunately, they were not as defeated as Caesar imagined. Although they were ambushed and were hit by the mucus sprayed from the scorpion tail of the scorpion, they lost their ability to fly. However, with their sharp minions, solid scales, and the fierce and cruel viciousness in the bones of the black dragon, the young dragons still fought back and forth with their opponents.

But there are a lot of opponents, and it is difficult to deal with the stinging lion and the horror wolf alone, let alone the hyena and leopards surrounding them, and they come to them from time to time.

As time goes by, the young dragon that loses its ability to fly will sooner or later be exhausted.

"Well... In addition to conventional methods, there is also the tail, which looks quite sharp and is fatal to be stabbed."

Caesar looked at the battlefield and muttered. He was not just watching the young dragon beaten up in a bad mood. In fact, his mind was also running rapidly to analyze, thinking about the attack modes and ability strength of creatures he had never seen before.

The unique products of this world, such as the Thorn Lion and the Horror Wolf, have actually escaped from the level of ordinary beasts and barely reached the level of a fierce species.

"Ortorunso!"

Gallon slapped the terrifying wolf that bit his tail to the ground, screamed loudly, and called for support.

"Didn't they fly with magic? They are actually restricted by slime. In this way, the slime of the slime still has a certain ability to block the transmission of magic."

Caesar recorded his inference and then turned his eyes to the terrifying wolf pack: "The attack is orderly, the division of labor is reasonable, there is a clear social structure, and the wisdom of the head wolf seems to be not low."

"Caesar!" Blackia was overturned by the agile stern lion and roared sharply.

"The body size of the hyena and the leopard are similar to those on the earth, and they do not show extraordinary power. It is estimated that they will not pose too much threat to the young dragons. No wonder they all hide behind them."

Caesar turned a deaf ear and still observed the battlefield. He sorted out the information he received again. After confirming that there were no mistakes, he muttered in a low voice: "Call dad and come to help you."

He gently slammed the dragon wings and jogged skillfully. After a few steps, he began to gradually accelerate, and finally reached the limit and crashed into the wolf pack.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

This is a genetically modified black dragon with a much stronger power than his brothers. Caesar was like a heavy tank, roaring into the pile of wolfs until he overturned the fourth terrifying wolf's speed stopped.

"Behead the wolf first!"
Chapter completed!