"Anyone who is dissatisfied and wants to talk to the Holy Lord, just come over here, hum!"
The three-legged cat was very happy and thankful that he was on the right team.
Baozi easily defeated Zhang Mulezi, and he was even more excited than Baozi.
If it was said that at first he only got close to Baozi because of his "light", so he didn't want Baozi to die in the Heavenly King Formation, so at the last moment he changed direction to find Baozi.
Now, he truly admires Baozi from the bottom of his heart.
Such a "Lord of Demons" who has good intentions but is decisive in killing is impossible to go wrong by following him!
Others who had the same idea as him were the Zhu family, the Bai family and the Xuan family.
As a family with a heritage of tens of thousands of years, they know very well that this generation of unicorns is very different from the previous ones.
However, in addition to those awe-inspiring ones, there is also a special existence. When the three-legged cat stood in front of Baozi and screamed, the honey badger spirit with a white back and black fur walked boldly.
Arriving in front of the three-legged cat.
Before the three-legged cat could open his mouth, he stepped forward and slapped him, sending the three-legged cat flying away.
"Holy Lord, right? Haha, I have a flat head. You look very strong. How about a fight?"
Mung Bean's small eyes are round and round, but his momentum is as high as ten thousand feet. This is Brother Pingtou, the god of war.
Baozi was watching the three demon kings eating a mule alive with a look of disgust on his face. The appearance of Brother Flathead just allowed him to divert his attention from the filth.
Regarding the behavior of the three demon kings, for some reason, Baozi felt no sympathy except for a trace of raw disgust.
I don’t know if this is the nature of the demon clan, or because Zhang Mulezi is not familiar with me.
You know, when the black wolf demon attacked the children, Baozi almost exploded.
Looking at the white-backed black-haired badger provoking him, Baozi walked up to him curiously, gently touched his upper and lower colored edges with his front paws, and asked:
"Why do you have two coat colors?"
"Leave me alone!" The flat-headed brother slapped Baozi's claws down without any politeness, rubbed his four short legs back two steps, then jumped into the air and went straight to Baozi's head.
Well come!
Baozi lowered his body and leaned forward, swung his short feet forward, and avoided the flying attack of the crew chief. He gave up his position, quickly changed direction, held his breath and concentrated, the yellow light flashed slightly, and he slapped his front paws forward, "stepping into the sky" was completed.
Ping Tou was about to counterattack, but he didn't expect Baozi to move forward instead of retreating. He gave him a slap with his backhand. The pressure was so strong that it even squeezed the space. He didn't dare to hit him head-on. He leaned over and followed Baozi's example of dodging just now.
He took advantage of his short stature and rushed past Baozi's big claws.
With a height of three feet and a waist of one foot, he can perform this kind of movement easily and happily. He is much more flexible than Baozi.
As he ran over, the tail of a broom stumbled down, wrapping around Baozi's hind legs and pulling him down.
Baozi was not in a hurry to dodge, but when he did this, a real dog came to chew shit. When the special agent not far away saw him lowering his head, he immediately handed the left front leg of Zhang Mule to his mouth and said happily:
"This is for you. Thank you for giving the three of us such a big mule. It smells so good!"
The smell of blood suddenly reached Baozi's sensitive nose, causing him to almost spit out the next day's meat buns.
At this moment, Baozi only had one thought: why his nose was so sensitive.
Flathead didn't give him much time to think. After knocking him down, he immediately jumped on him, and his sharp and strong front claws were like two steel knives, thrusting straight into Baozi's back.
"ah!"
Baozi was not careful, and he grabbed a big chunk of flesh from his back. The pain made him cry out and roll around, trying to knock him over.
The three-legged cat that had just been knocked out by Flathead had recovered from his emotions at this moment. When he saw Baozi being bullied, he rushed over like crazy, but before he could even take two steps, he was stopped by Ice Phoenix, Winged Tiger and Dragon Turtle.
Halfway through.
"What are you doing!" The three-legged cat looked at the three demons with ferocious eyes, without any fear.
Seeing that he was nervous, Bingfeng did not take action. She just shook her head slightly and said:
"If you go, he won't be able to establish his authority. There will still be twenty monsters like us who will disobey him. He must fight this battle, and he must fight it himself."
The ferocity in the three-legged cat's eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a look of deep worry. Bingfeng's reminder made him suddenly realize that these guys were not human beings and were organized and disciplined.
They are all monsters, or even just a group of beasts that can speak human language.
For the beast, if you want to become a true "leader", you must rely on your own ability to "conquer the world".
Bingfeng didn't say anything, but the three-legged cat already understood that what Baozi had to face was not only to defeat Zhang Mulezi and the honey badger, but he also had to win on his own. He even said that if anyone wanted to challenge him later, he would have to fight all the way.
Keep winning until all the monsters are convinced.
This simple and crude method of "winning the king" has no technical content at all, but it is indeed simple and effective.
If I win, you have to obey me, otherwise I will continue to beat you!
Looking at Baozi, who had been scarred by the honey badger in the blink of an eye, the three-legged cat's heart ached.
He has been living without a mother since he was a child. It is not easy for him to live to such an old age and become a monster.
When Baozi's yellow light shone on him, he felt a long-lost "maternal love". Even though he knew that Baozi was just a male dog, this did not stop him from developing "family affection" for Baozi.
However, he also knew that the battle in front of him was the only way for Baozi to grow up. If this level passed, the nineteen monsters in the Heavenly King Formation would become Baozi's most loyal subordinates.
Looking at the three demon kings who were still busy eating Zhang Mule, the three-legged cat couldn't help but sigh. These three powerful demon kings were worthy of being famous seniors. They had long seen that Baozi wanted to "set up a stick".
It must be typed out.
Didn't you see that in order to encourage Baozi to work hard, the senior special agent even used a mule's front leg to tempt him? What a powerful heart this is.
At this moment, Baozi didn't have so many ideas. This honey badger, who called himself Brother Flathead, was really powerful. It was also Baozi's first time facing this type of enemy.
From his first battle with the black wolf monster to now, the enemies he has faced are all huge monsters. Even the extremely fast colorful leopard is much longer than him.
Those enemies, as long as he had a chance to touch them, would be the result of a slap.
But this guy is too small. His limbs are flexible and his front claws are sharp. He can't even touch him when he jumps up and down.
If it weren't for his powerful recovery ability, the energy would have been exhausted.