Chapter 242 Extra - Little White and Big Orange's Trial (2/3)

Big Orange didn't know what Little White was going to do, but it could sense Little White's energy, its desperate energy.

Almost simultaneously, it roared a deafening tiger's roar. Its voice was still immature, but it already possessed the aura of the king of beasts.

Little White didn't back down either. He used his round body as a cannonball and used all his strength to ram into the waist of the Steppenwolf who was pouncing in mid-air!

One strikes a vital spot, the other rams the side.

A life-or-death battle, never before rehearsed, has begun!

The Steppenwolf never expected that these two little cubs, who looked so fragile they could be crushed with a pinch, would not only not run away, but would actually dare to charge at him.

A flicker of surprise crossed its eyes, but more than that, it was filled with anger that had been provoked.

It twisted its body in mid-air, trying to dodge the giant orange cat's charge, while simultaneously opening its mouth to bite the white shadow that pounced on it.

But it underestimated Xiaobai's speed.

Xiaobai is too small and too agile.

It was like a sliver of moonlight that couldn't be grasped, grazing past the wolf's sharp fangs, and a flash of mithril light appeared on its two front paws!

"Pfft!"

The sound of claws tearing through flesh.

The Steppenwolf howled in pain as one of its eyes was torn apart, and hot blood mixed with the fluid from its eyeball gushed out!

The excruciating pain drove it insane on the spot!

At the same time, the big orange cat also crashed solidly into its waist.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud.

The orange cat was much stronger than it looked. With this collision, the big wolf lost its balance in mid-air, tumbling and crashing to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dirt.

"Awoo!"

The orange cat was dizzy from the impact, but it didn't stop. It rolled over, got up, growled, and charged forward, biting the Steppenwolf's hind leg hard!

Having succeeded in one move, Xiaobai didn't take a single penny.

It used the wolf's face as leverage to push off, and its small body landed lightly on a rock, staring intently at the crazed beast.

Its chest heaved up and down; that last thrust had almost used up all its courage and strength.

The one-eyed Steppenwolf got up from the ground.

It was completely enraged.

Those two little rascals actually hurt it!

This is practically stomping its face on the ground!

It ignored the big orange cat hanging on its hind leg like a lump of flesh, its one eye, which wasn't blind, fixed on the little white cat on the rock.

It wants to tear that white mouse to pieces first!

"roar!"

The Steppenwolf suddenly swung its hind legs, and with tremendous force, it flung the orange cat away, sending it crashing into the stone wall with a loud thud and a painful groan.