Chapter 55: Hunting of African buffalo (1/6)
In the eyes of the followers and photographers, if it is said that the League of Six Lions this dry season had a thrilling, but in fact not quite, they know better than anyone, a small group of lions without warfare sneaking between the major leagues, but also sneak the young lions raised, simply need the timing, location and people.
So the overall quality of Alexander is enough to rank ahead of many famous lions.
As he showed his ability to quickly master the battle with one-to-two, people began to look forward to his four-year-old lion’s battle.
In addition to raising children, a woman must also be married.
In another year, Alexander will come to maturity and it is his choice to invade the lions, and by then the young lions will be about three years old and will be able to fight with him.
After the rainy season, the land is transformed.
The pride, no longer restricted by water, is led by a male lion who is more handsome and majestic every day than yesterday, slowly moving towards the north.
In this way, they were able to move away from the battlegrounds of the major alliances and find new territory where they could take hold.
One big and five small children to go north, was updated out, caused a lot of old fans to cry suddenly, because the birthplace of Norman is the north.
Then there was no way out, only to give up the territory, again and again forced to the south.
Now they are going north!
: No, no, no, Alexander, don’t go back to that sad place, the land of the devil, there will be no luck!
Some fierce voices, resounding, refused to allow Alexander to lead the young lions to the north.
Because there are too many Norman lion bones buried there, the two lion kings of the first generation, the six brothers of the third generation, more than twenty in all.
They are all dead.
: Alexander! Don’t go back!
: The north is already occupied by several powerful lion groups, and the competition there is even fiercer, believe me, staying in the south is the wisest choice!
At least stay in the south, and grow up sneakily under the noses of several major alliances. If you go to the north with your current combat power, you will only have to sacrifice!
Countless voices prayed to Alexander not to take the young lions back to the north, even at their peak, to this day, these older iron fans, simply do not expect anything to rise again.
They just want peace.
Watch the fourth generation grow up safely, and then in the south, this competitive corner is still comfortable, encroaching on a smaller lion pride, and lionesses breeding a few healthy cubs, that would be good.
In the south, it is possible to survive.
Isn’t Alexander the best at this?
Why moving in the north, where too many powerful alliances are assembled and the struggle is played out every day.
Qiao Qixi: I just went slightly north, see how anxious you guys are.
In fact, he did not mean to go all the way north, just a little north to move a little, looking for a piece of area may not be large, but enough clean land met up.
There are powerful lions in the past, and he knows it.
As for how long they can stay here, it all depends on the will of God.
After the heavy rain, a pool of puddles accumulated on the ground. The lion bowed his head to drink, and the calm water surface reflected one, two, three, four…Four furry lion heads.
The youngest one and Qiao Qixi did not participate in such a silly queue to drink water, they both walked to the front of a larger puddle, each other with the buttocks to each other, each occupying one side.
The white lion raised his head, while peeking at the nearby male lions, while sticking out his pink tongue to lick off a circle of water on his mouth, until the big circle nibbled on his differently coloured tail, interrupting his demented ~ man-like behaviour.
The Dough, which normally does not turn away from provocation, narrowed his eyes and chose to lazily ignore his brother, whose face was eye-catching and good-looking, and took a rather genteel step to chase his patron.
As the white lion’s head rubbed against the neck, Qiao Qixi similarly rubbed back.
This is when the white lion’s blue eyes, will burst with a different kind of light.
When the video information was updated again, they had already settled here for a week. It was an untidy wilderness, and the appearance was not very good. Perhaps this is the reason why there is no lion occupation here.
Chapter 55: Hunting of African buffalo (1/6)
In the eyes of the followers and photographers, if it is said that the League of Six Lions this dry season had a thrilling, but in fact not quite, they know better than anyone, a small group of lions without warfare sneaking between the major leagues, but also sneak the young lions raised, simply need the timing, location and people.
So the overall quality of Alexander is enough to rank ahead of many famous lions.
As he showed his ability to quickly master the battle with one-to-two, people began to look forward to his four-year-old lion’s battle.
In addition to raising children, a woman must also be married.
In another year, Alexander will come to maturity and it is his choice to invade the lions, and by then the young lions will be about three years old and will be able to fight with him.
After the rainy season, the land is transformed.
The pride, no longer restricted by water, is led by a male lion who is more handsome and majestic every day than yesterday, slowly moving towards the north.
In this way, they were able to move away from the battlegrounds of the major alliances and find new territory where they could take hold.
One big and five small children to go north, was updated out, caused a lot of old fans to cry suddenly, because the birthplace of Norman is the north.
Then there was no way out, only to give up the territory, again and again forced to the south.
Now they are going north!
: No, no, no, Alexander, don’t go back to that sad place, the land of the devil, there will be no luck!
Some fierce voices, resounding, refused to allow Alexander to lead the young lions to the north.
Because there are too many Norman lion bones buried there, the two lion kings of the first generation, the six brothers of the third generation, more than twenty in all.
They are all dead.
: Alexander! Don’t go back!
: The north is already occupied by several powerful lion groups, and the competition there is even fiercer, believe me, staying in the south is the wisest choice!
At least stay in the south, and grow up sneakily under the noses of several major alliances. If you go to the north with your current combat power, you will only have to sacrifice!
Countless voices prayed to Alexander not to take the young lions back to the north, even at their peak, to this day, these older iron fans, simply do not expect anything to rise again.
They just want peace.
Watch the fourth generation grow up safely, and then in the south, this competitive corner is still comfortable, encroaching on a smaller lion pride, and lionesses breeding a few healthy cubs, that would be good.
In the south, it is possible to survive.
Isn’t Alexander the best at this?
Why moving in the north, where too many powerful alliances are assembled and the struggle is played out every day.
Qiao Qixi: I just went slightly north, see how anxious you guys are.
In fact, he did not mean to go all the way north, just a little north to move a little, looking for a piece of area may not be large, but enough clean land met up.
There are powerful lions in the past, and he knows it.
As for how long they can stay here, it all depends on the will of God.
After the heavy rain, a pool of puddles accumulated on the ground. The lion bowed his head to drink, and the calm water surface reflected one, two, three, four…Four furry lion heads.
The youngest one and Qiao Qixi did not participate in such a silly queue to drink water, they both walked to the front of a larger puddle, each other with the buttocks to each other, each occupying one side.
The white lion raised his head, while peeking at the nearby male lions, while sticking out his pink tongue to lick off a circle of water on his mouth, until the big circle nibbled on his differently coloured tail, interrupting his demented ~ man-like behaviour.
The Dough, which normally does not turn away from provocation, narrowed his eyes and chose to lazily ignore his brother, whose face was eye-catching and good-looking, and took a rather genteel step to chase his patron.
As the white lion’s head rubbed against the neck, Qiao Qixi similarly rubbed back.
This is when the white lion’s blue eyes, will burst with a different kind of light.
When the video information was updated again, they had already settled here for a week. It was an untidy wilderness, and the appearance was not very good. Perhaps this is the reason why there is no lion occupation here.
