Pet King
chapter-1542

Old time tea wasn't afraid of anything, but the legend of the bei was so mysterious that it was a little afraid. When Zhang Zian said that it was not a bei, but an United States Badger, it relaxed a little. However, when he said that the Badger might be the original form of the bei, it could not help but be stunned.

Zhang Zian didn't care if it was a Badger or a Wolf. Animals were animals, and they couldn't be smarter than humans. He had been at a disadvantage before because he had a fixed mindset and underestimated the enemy. As long as he paid attention to it, this United States Badger wouldn't be able to do anything. The great Qing Kingdom had fallen long ago!

Compared to the United States Badger, he paid more attention to the black wolfdog's movements.

Wolfdog. China villagers often saw big yellow and black dogs, so they called them wolfdogs. In daily life, some people also called German Shepherds wolfdogs, but to be more serious, they should be the offspring of wolves and dogs, at least with The Blood of Wolves.

Dogs, wolves, coyotes, and other canines have no reproductive isolation. As long as they want to, they can be arranged in various combinations. Of course, if a pet dog was too small with a Wolf or coyote ... It was basically impossible to give birth to a wolf-dog, because their bodies were too small and could not provide enough nutrition and growth space for the bigger fetus.

There were a lot of stray cats in the United States, but stray dogs were rare because the United States had strict management of dog owners. In addition to not being abandoned casually, many states also enforced legislation that dog owners had to go out and walk their dogs for at least an hour a day.

China's national conditions were different. If China stipulated that dog owners had to walk their dogs for an hour a day, few people would really count on the time. However, Americans were sometimes quite serious. Their American neighbors were as vigilant as the Chaoyang residents. Even if you didn't trim the lawn in front of your house for a long time, the neighbors might call the police. If the neighbors calculated that you had walked your dog for less than an hour a day, they might really call the police because they thought you were abusing your dog.

Although American houses were quite big, you couldn't use the excuse of walking your dog at home instead of outdoors. Once the police came to your door, you would be fined and educated, and might even be deprived of your right to raise a dog ...

Even walking a dog was like this. If your dog disappeared for no reason and you didn't look for it, the neighbors would be more suspicious, so you couldn't abandon the dog quietly, which led to very few stray dogs in the United States

Of course, very few didn't mean there wasn 't. Like this black wolfdog, it was obviously the descendant of a coyote and some kind of large dog. No dog owner would allow their dog to have sex with a coyote, right? So, it must be a stray dog, or a long-term stray wild dog.

The real wolfdog was not like the local dogs or German Shepherds in the countryside. They were generally very fierce. The natural affection of dogs towards humans had disappeared from wolfdogs, and the natural fear of wolves towards humans had also disappeared from them. Therefore, a single wolfdog might be more dangerous than a single Wolf.

Fortunately, there were very few stray dogs in the United States. Otherwise, if they were to randomly mate with these rampant coyotes and give birth to a large number of wolfdogs, it was estimated that many people would be bitten and killed every year.

The black wolfdog's eyes were fierce and cold, and it was obvious that it was not a good person. However, no matter how powerful it was, it was no match for the elves. It was just that the elves were hesitant to attack, and they were afraid of the infection of the prions, so they were unwilling to rashly have physical contact with these canine wild animals.

The elves didn't make a move, and the Coyotes didn't retreat, forming a stalemate across the bonfire.

The bonfire was reignited by Zhang Zian with solid alcohol, but it was also like being injected with chicken blood. The life of the dead branches was overdrawn in advance in exchange for a short period of glory. After a long time, the bonfire slowly dimmed. Although it was still far from being completely extinguished, the deterrent force to the Coyotes was obviously reduced.

The Coyotes were even more eager to move, and the black wolfdog slowly moved forward, as if it wanted to fight in person. When it came to the bonfire, it must be the beginning of the battle.

Of course, Zhang Zian couldn't give the initiative to the coyote. Just like Vladimir said, if the enemy is ready to move, I will move first.

He didn't know what role the United States Badger played in the pack of coyotes. If it was really the original form of the Lycan, it could be considered the strategist of the coyote.

There was a faint commotion on the deer herd's side. It seemed that the Coyotes over there couldn't wait any longer and were also ready to launch a strong attack on the deer herd.

If you want to defeat this group of coyotes, you must let their leader and military counselor have a taste of power.

However, the black wolfdog was very vigilant. It kept walking and stopping, not in a straight line, but slowly circled around Zhang Zian and the Elfins, and at the same time, kept a close eye on his movements. The United States Badger had been hiding in a pit further away, and neither the bear spray nor the Taser could hurt them. Besides, wasn't it a waste to use the precious taser gun that only had one shot on a Badger?

He had already returned to the tent, which was set up against the tree, and his backpack was leaning against the trunk.

He used his body as a cover, reached behind him with one hand, and found a long stick-like object in his backpack.

It was very dangerous to walk alone into the primeval forest. Moreover, melgen and Mike's continuous disappearance had also made him realize that there was something strange about the forest. Therefore, the equipment he relied on for self-defense was not just a bottle of bear-proof spray. That would be tantamount to suicide.

He didn't look down or turn back, but simply used his hand to feel the stick-like object up and down. One end of the stick-like object was flat, but the other end felt different. It was slightly bulging, like a plastic cap.

The top of the cap was as rough as sandpaper, which was a very distinctive feature. It was designed to prevent people from making mistakes in the dark.

He put down the bear-proof spray, freed his hands, and quickly twisted off the cap. Without waiting for the Coyotes to react, he raised his hands to his chest, one hand holding the cap, the other hand holding the stick, and the two moved up and down.

Whoosh!

In the darkness, a dazzling red light burst out from his chest, and the intense smell of sulfur filled his nose.

“Fire in the hole!”

He had wanted to shout this classic line in the game for a long time, and he finally had the chance today.

At the same time, he threw out the rod that was shining with red light. It drew a circle in the air, rolled, and landed in the pit that the United States Badger had dug.

He wasn't a professional basketball player, so his aim wasn't that good. Even if he were a professional basketball player, he might not be able to throw the stick accurately. After all, this wasn't a basketball.

Unsurprisingly, the stick didn't fall into the pit, but only fell on the edge of the pit. It bounced twice, and the burning red flame quickly ignited the weeds around the pit.

The coyote was confused by the sudden change, and the United States Badger was also on fire and screaming as it climbed out of the pit.