Chapter 692 - 293: Building a Snow House
Just as Lin Yang watched the situation develop, Little White had had enough.
After a swift glide of about thirty meters, it adjusted its flying posture in mid-air and, without any hesitation, dove towards the Wolf Weasel.
The velocity of the dive, enhanced by the height of several dozen meters, was actually quite astonishing.
Little White, like a silver lightning bolt, skimmed extremely low over the Wolf Weasel, delivering a fierce kick.
The Wolf Weasel might appear to be a formidable combatant, but its reflexes were not as swift as those of a feline; Little White’s initial dive attack caught it off guard, and it was too slow to respond, getting a solid kick to the spine without managing a counterattack.
Seeing this, Lin Yang’s tense heart relaxed a bit.
"Guys, Little White is planning to beat up the Wolf Weasel too. I think it lacks agility and poses no danger to Little White. Let’s let Little White show off a bit and see if it can take down this guy," he said.
The battle between the Spear Falcon and the Wolf Weasel was as enthralling as Little White’s Pan Hunting of the swan. Once Lin Yang made his decision, a flurry of 666s swept the comments.
Observing the battlefield near the lake, Little White’s repeated diving attacks landed almost every kick accurately on the head, back, and spine of the Wolf Weasel.