in a cave, baluti found a beautiful white wolf. The White Wolf seemed to have a kind of magic to her. She walked with it unconsciously, and gradually walked into the deep cave.

A ferocious flying dragon, for some reason, fought with the white wolf. Baluti watched the battle between the two creatures from a distance.

As a girl, she silently cheered for the attractive white wolf, hoping that it could defeat the opponent in front of her.

The flying dragon's continuous attacks make it more difficult for the White Wolf to dodge. Its snow-white fur has been stained with dust and black smoke, but facing the flying dragon in the air, it seems that there is no good way to avoid its attack.

The dragon's fire attack is not endless, and the continuous jet of fire also makes it feel hard.

So it changed the way of attack, it began to rely on the advantage of occupying a high altitude, from mid air to attack the white wolf with its sharp claws.

The White Wolf began to fight back.

Although it is still in a passive position, it still has the opportunity to counterattack when facing the attack way of flying dragon.

It makes use of the terrain with many big stones in the middle of the open space. Whenever the flying dragon attacks it from the air, it uses those stones, quickly runs up a few steps, runs up those big stones, and then with the help of the height of the stones, it pours to the flying dragon.

The White Wolf's sharp fangs also made the Dragon feel afraid. Although it had a hard skin, it had to avoid the White Wolf's counterattack.

Both sides, you come and go, attack each other, but for a while you can't tell the outcome.

Just as baluti had just breathed a sigh of relief for the white wolves, the form of the field suddenly changed.

Feilong after such a long attack, but still did not repel the opponent, it is more and more anxious.

It now simply fell on the ground, stretched out its slender neck, to bite the White Wolf, with its broad wings to beat the White Wolf, with its sharp claws, to catch the white wolf.

Even its seemingly useless tail whipped the white wolf like a whip.

At this time, the dragon looks like crazy, it has fallen into a violent state.

Under the all-round crazy attack of the flying dragon, the white wolf could not resist very quickly. After its hind legs were severely whipped by the tail of the flying dragon, its movement became more inflexible.

Agility is the capital that it can fight with the dragon.

"Run away!" Baluti could not help but cry in her heart. Unconsciously, she had stood up from her hiding place.

White Wolf is no longer the opponent of Feilong.

After it was beaten by the tail of the flying dragon, its movement became more and more inflexible. In this way, the Dragon could not cope with its attack like a storm.

In the fight, the White Wolf rolled on the ground, barely avoiding the dragon's claws. When it just wanted to go back to bite, the Dragon swung its slender neck, and its hard head hit its face like a hammer.

The White Wolf wailed and flew out.

Baluti rushed at once, and she couldn't see it any more.

Although her action has been very fast, but before she arrived, the dragon's claws still caught the fallen white wolf.

It was a fatal attack. The White Wolf's abdomen was torn open by it, and the blood mixed with the internal organs flowed down.

Just when Feilong was about to launch a further attack and put the White Wolf to death, baluti arrived.

Feilong's long tail was right in front of her. Baluti didn't even think about it. The dagger in her hand was chopped off.

With a shriek, the dragon's tail was chopped off by the sharp dagger in baluti's hand.

The sudden attack made the flying dragon unable to defend itself. It had no time to turn around and turned its head. It opened its mouth and bited at the enemy who attacked it.

Baluti rolled over and dodged.

The flying dragon fluttered its wings and flew up, and the blood from the broken part of its tail kept dropping down.

The fierce pain made Feilong have no heart to fight. After spraying a few fire balls to baluti carelessly, he saw that there was no effect, so he cried and flew away. Behind him, blood spilled all the way.

Baluti watched the flying dragon disappear behind a forest. Then she took up her dagger and squatted down beside the white wolf.

This originally very beautiful creature is no longer the original appearance. It is covered with blood. The last attack of the flying dragon on it has caused fatal damage to it.

Looking at the White Wolf's injury, baluti knew that this beautiful creature was not long.

After stroking the White Wolf's body for several times, she took off her coat and bandaged up the wound on the White Wolf's abdomen. Although she knew that it was useless to do so, she could not save his life at all.The White Wolf's blue eyes were half closed, and his breathing was heavy.

Seeing what baluti had done for him, he put out his tongue and licked her hand.

Baluti stood up and looked around.

She had found out the reason why the white wolf did not retreat.

Just now when she was dressing the abdominal wound of the white wolf with clothes, she knew that this was a female wolf in lactation.

There must be its children around here, so it will not allow a step and the powerful enemy to fight to the end.

Not far from the battlefield, in a cave under a pile of stones, baluti found two wolf pups whose eyes had just opened.

One was black and the other was snow-white.

They didn't know what was going on outside, and when baluti reached for them, they bit her hand with their sharp teeth.

"Good, I'll take you to see mom." Said baluti in a low voice.

She put the two whining wolves beside the dying white wolf.

Hearing the cry of its child, the White Wolf reluctantly opened his eyes.

He put out his tongue and licked his two children affectionately. The White Wolf took a look at baluti standing beside him gratefully, and gave out an almost unheard cry and died.

It's two children do not know what happened to their mother, only know in the belly of the White Wolf looking everywhere.

Baluti sat cross legged beside the dead white wolf, unwilling to leave for a long time.

The two little wolf cubs kept climbing up and down on her legs, playing all the time.