"Roar—"
The roar of the black lion king, Balo, resounded throughout the rocky hill!
These eight strong black lions were his former right-hand men. They had been through hundreds of battles and had outstanding military achievements. Now, they had actually died under the enemy's farts and died with grievance!
This was a deep humiliation!
"Ugh —"
Unexpectedly, just as he opened his mouth and roared, a smelly fart that had yet to dissipate was suddenly blown into his throat.
He immediately vomited.
Chu Xiaoye rushed over at lightning speed and slashed down with his golden claw!
Balo twisted his body and swung his tail, as if he was already prepared.
"Bam!"
A crisp sound!
Chu Xiaoye's claws collided with his tail.
Chu Xiaoye felt his feet go numb.
As for Balo's tail, a strand of black fur was scratched off.
Balo did not hesitate to turn around and flee!