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"It's already the forty-eighth level. Martial God Tong silently calculated in his heart.

He comes from the martial arts family, and the martial family is the first super family in southern Xinjiang, with a profound heritage, and the righteous path is like a giant. And he is a slave path Gu master who is focused on cultivating by the martial arts, and his attainments in the slave path are not trivial.

Wu Shentong's name is domineering, but in fact, he is skinny and sallow, like a sick scholar.

In fact, he was originally wolf-backed and fit. In a battle, he was poisoned by Long Qingtian's blue sky Gu.

He sought healing from the Holy Hand Divine Healing.

The Holy Hand Divine Doctor touched his chest, his eyes lit up, and he sighed, "You're late, the Gu poison has penetrated deep into your bone marrow." I will save your life and cultivation, but the poison is deeply rooted and difficult to eradicate. From now on, you will have to come for treatment every once in a while. I will help you get rid of toxins regularly. ”

It is precisely because of the blue sky Gu poison that Martial God Tong is getting thinner and weaker day by day, and has become what he is now.

"I don't know which Gu Master will be my opponent next?" Martial God Tong walked in the mist, his eyes deep.

Just now, out of the three options, he chose the path ahead.

In the Dog King Inheritance, the later you go, the more choices you have. But most Gu masters will be on the safe side and choose a group of dogs. When I really have to, I choose to fight against others.

No matter how large the dog pack is, it is still a herd of animals. But with the command of the Gu Master, even the weakest dog group will have a certain threat.

However, Martial God Tong did the opposite, as long as he could fight against others, he would not choose any other path.

"In terms of the attainments of slave Taoism, I should be first-class in southern Xinjiang. In this three-pronged mountain, I am almost the first. There are only two opponents who can threaten me. One is a witch. He was a fifth-turn Gu master, and he was also a slave path Gu master. But Nu Dao is extremely resource-intensive, and he has no choice but to change the genre halfway. The other is Chapter 33. He is a genuine slave path Gu master, but he is not as good as me in terms of cultivation. ”

Martial God has a great advantage in the slave road. In terms of qualifications, Zhang Sansan is still his junior. And in this dog king inheritance, he is even a tough confrontation with witches. And not at all.

With such a strong strength, he certainly has to give priority to his opponents and eliminate competitors as much as possible.

In the end, he was left alone and monopolized the inheritance of the dog king.

This is the shrewd strategy of Martial Arts.

"If you count it, this next opponent. I guess it's the twenty-third person I struck. Hmph, you're unlucky to run into me. ”

Wu Shentong snorted coldly in his heart and stopped.

Beside him, the dogs guarded him in an orderly manner.

He stared to the other end of the mist. There were shadows in the fog, and a group of canine beasts with bruises and rotten skin came out one after another.

"Oh, it's a ghoul. Martial God chuckled.

He knows. This kind of dog beast is very useful in the early stage. Because of this kind of dog beast, it can devour corpses and accelerate the recovery of injuries.

But the later you go, the weaker the ghouls become. Because of this dog. The speed is not as good as the telegram dog, the defense is not as good as the ironclad dog, and the unity is not as good as the chrysanthemum Akita dog.

"Only those Gu masters who make cameo appearances in the slave path will be madly obsessed with this useless ghoul dog. Difference in profession makes one feel worlds apart. It's not a slave path Gu master, and it's not impregnated for decades. How is it possible to know the mystery of the slave way?"

Martial God Tong thought of those Gu Masters and smiled disdainfully.

But the next moment, his brow furrowed slightly.

In the fog ahead, ghoul dogs are still emerging.

"That's a lot. It looks like I'm going to have to pay a small price for this victory. "Martial God Tongxin said.

However, immediately afterward, a large number of ghouls appeared, and at the same time, different canine beasts appeared in his field of vision.

"Chrysanthemum Akita dogs......! It seems that this person also has some minor attainments in the slave road. Wu Shentong nodded lightly.

"The other side is a combination of ghouls and chrysanthemum Akita dogs, although there are more of them, but in fact, the lineup is fragile. Later, I only need to use a few dog kings to charge and assault, and the dogs will scatter in a hurry, and I can break them up and lay the foundation for victory. ”

"Hey, there are still hedgehog dogs on the other side?"

Martial God saw that in the mist, hedgehog dogs emerged.

This kind of dog is often covered with spikes, and attacking them is hurting itself.

If it is said that the defense of the powerful ironclad dog is a hard bone. Then the hedgehog dog is a bone with thorns. If you want to devour a hedgehog dog, you have to be mentally prepared to be pricked in the throat.

"There are so many hedgehog dogs! It seems that this man, very lucky, was able to collect such a large group. Why didn't I have such good luck?"

Martial God Tong sighed and immediately adjusted his tactics.

"There are hedgehog dogs on the other side, and I will use the ironclad dog group as the striker later, and the message dog group will be arranged on both sides. When the time comes, the ironclad dog group will slowly advance, the wings will fly together, and the message dog group will outflank the past, and the victory will be decided!"

However, after the hedgehog dogs, a large number of message dogs appeared in the fog.

Martial Divine Powers' face became solemn.

The appearance of the message dog pack means that the tactics he just made no longer work. Because the other party has a fast message dog, it can also be counter-outflanked.

"Even the number of teletext dogs is so huge!" The more teletext dogs appeared in the field of vision, the more ugly Martial God's face became.

In his mind: the other party can have so many dogs and beasts, and it can't be explained by luck. Obviously, the other party is also a Gu Master who is proficient in slave paths, and he has already posed a threat to himself.

"Who is the other party? Could it be a witch, or is it Zhang Sansan? Either way, it's going to be a tough battle. Tactically, I can only adapt to the situation and adjust it on the fly. But luckily, I still have a trump card!"

Thinking of this, Wu Shentong must be in his heart.

He glanced to the center of his large army, where there lay a herd of canine beasts, about one hundred and twenty of them.

These dogs are huge, twice as large as the average canine animal. It has sharp claws, a broad and thick back, and a nose like a lion's.

This is a heavy Thai dog.

In terms of defense, the heavy Thai dog is comparable to the ironclad dog. In terms of unity, it is more comparable to the chrysanthemum Akita dog.

"In this inheritance of the dog king, among the hundreds of dogs and beasts, only a few dogs and beasts can become the main force, and the Chongtai dog is one of them. Message dogs, chrysanthemum Akita dogs, ironclad dogs, these canine beasts. It is more extreme, the advantages and disadvantages are obvious, and it is difficult to rely on. Only the heavy Thai dog is a canine beast that can be relied on. The more there are, the more powerful they are. ”

Wu Shentong looked at these heavy Thai dogs of his own, and was very satisfied.

This is what he has accumulated with great difficulty and hard work. In peacetime combat, they don't use it, and they have been hiding in the snow.

"It looks like it's a tough battle. I'm going to have to use a heavy Thai dog. I believe that the other party's expression must have been very surprised when he set out. Hahaha......"

Thinking of the wonders, the corners of Wu Shentong's mouth hooked up, full of smiles.

But the next moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

The other end of the fog. Heavy Thai dogs also appeared.

"The other party actually has a heavy Thai dog? Yes, the other party is also a master in the slave road, of course, he also understands the excellence of the heavy Thai dog, so he accumulates it. ”

More and more heavy Thai dogs came out of the fog, and Wu Shentong's eyes gradually narrowed, and his brows twisted into a big pimple.

"It's a lot, how can there be so many heavy Thai dogs on the other side?"

It has always relied on the heavy Thai dog that is the trump card. There are also opponents, which naturally causes psychological pressure on Martial God.

Suddenly, Martial God's pupils shrank and he stared at the mist.

He saw a dignified dog king.

"Chongtai Dog King! The other party actually has a Chongtai Dog King!" Wu Shentong saw this scene. A heart sinks straight down.

With the dog king, the combat effectiveness of the dog group will skyrocket several times. What's more critical is that there is no Chongtai Dog King in the hands of Martial God Tong to contend with, so his trump card troops. will be coerced by the opponent's dog king, which will lead to a decline in combat power.

Between the trade-offs and the other's strengths. His trump card was useless.

"Bitter battle, this will be an unprecedented bitter battle! Who is the other party? Is it a witch ghost or Zhang Sansan? It must be one of them! A witch ghost is more likely. ”

Martial God has lost his grasp of the battle situation.

"The opponent's army is stronger than mine, and I have lost more than I won in this battle! If I can win this battle, I will definitely win a narrow victory. I'm going to lose so much that I can't go any further. ”

Martial God Tong already regretted it.

But soon, his feelings were no longer simply regrets, they were so simple.

His eyes grew wider and wider, and his mouth slowly opened subconsciously.

His eyeballs popped out, like someone was boxing behind them. And the look on his face also changed from surprise to shock, and from shock to horror.

In the fog, not only did the heavy Thai dogs continue to pour out in large numbers, but also Qinghua dogs, smoke song dogs, constant light dogs, and Xingheng dogs appeared!

Qinghua dog, with green scales, is extraordinary.

Smoke dog, smoke from the mouth and nose, unruly.

Constant light dog, white hair, bright and soft.

Xingheng dog, slender and straight, unpretentious.

"How is that possible!" Wu Shentong shouted, "Qinghua, Yansong, Guangheng, Xingheng, and Chongtai all have their own merits, and they are indistinguishable, and they are also known as Wuyue dogs, and they can form a vast military array! How could he gather so many dogs and beasts?"

What's even more unbelievable is that the other party not only has a large number of Wuyue dog beasts, but also among their respective dog beasts, there is also the dog king!

"Who is he? How could he have so many canine beasts? Unbelievable! Is this an illusion?" The canine beasts in the mist were still pouring out in large numbers, and the mind of the martial god power was greatly impacted.

The combat power on his side, compared to the other party, is simply a baby at the feet of a giant.

It can't be compared at all.

In the heart of the martial gods, there is no longer the will to fight. There is no chance of winning this battle at all.

As long as the other party simply waved his hand, the dogs pounced on him, no matter how good his command skills were, it was in vain.

The gap in military strength between the two sides is no longer something that can be bridged by skill.

"Who the hell is he? Could it be that there is a Five-Turn Slave Dao Gu Master on the Three Forks Mountain? Impossible! Even if it is a Five-Turn Slave Dao, how can there be such a huge group of dogs? I want to see, I must see who the other party is!"

Martial God Tong squeezed the security card tightly in one hand while staring at the mist.

In the mist, a figure gradually appeared.

"Are you finally going to show your true face?" Martial God was covered with sweat stains, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Brush.

At this moment, there was a soft sound, and Fang Yuan suddenly appeared behind him.

"Who is it?" Martial God sensed something was wrong, and he didn't have time to turn back.

Fang Yuan put one hand on his head and squeezed it hard.

Bang.

His head was pinched and exploded.

He also died.

On the other side of the mist, Bai Ningbing Shi Ran walked out.

"How many levels are there?" she yawned when she saw Fang Yuan, with a sleepy-eyed look on her face. (To be continued)