Chapter 871: The Divine Mastiff Breaks the Enemy

The two sheepdogs reminded Xu Qing of another magical big dog, that dog still owed him two promises, let it fight with the White Russians, maybe it can also receive unexpected miracles, but suddenly thought of this stubble and was a little excited, and he was actually a little carried away.

Ahige glanced at his excited son and smiled: "If you like dogs, you can give them to you, but they are not the best shepherd dogs in the royal city, they can only be said to be above average." ”

Xu Qing said with a smile: "It's good to be on the upper middle, I'll call a special dog that can't be killed to come over to help, you can see!" After saying that, he took out a very delicate dog flute from the compartment of his coat pocket, which was a dog flute made of unknown animal bones, only two inches long, and the white miserably exuded a layer of misty halo.

This flute is left by the snow mastiff, and there is also a holy realm dan, saying that as long as the dog flute is blown, the snow mastiff will run over to help, as for how many White Russians it can kill, it is unknown, think about its magical immortal body, ordinary guns are only afraid to take it, even if it is unfortunate and glorious, it doesn't matter, that is called a well-deserved death.

Ashig knows the dog flute, which is usually made of metal or bamboo and wood, and this is the first time he has seen this kind of dog flute, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a low voice: "Is this dog flute used to call the special grade dog you said?" ”

Xu Qing nodded, wiped it twice with his sleeve on the canine flute, and then leaned to his lips and puffed out his cheeks and blew, chirping - good guy, this sound is like the cry of a night owl, the ghost chirps, it looks particularly desolate in the night, and everyone around him only feels a shock in his heart, this sound is too ugly, right?

Tweet -

Xu Qingqiang resisted the urge to crush the dog flute, and puffed out his cheeks and blew wildly, this is simply QJ eardrums! In order to summon that damn snow mastiff, I had to endure it, and hold back again.

Phew! XU QING FINALLY COULDN'T HOLD IT ANYMORE, AND TORE OFF THE DOG FLUTE ON HIS MOUTH AND SPIT IT OUT A FEW TIMES, PARALYZED, THERE WAS A STRANGE SMELL IN THIS GHOST FLUTE, AND THIS WAS THE SMELL OF PIG'S BLOOD CAKES THAT HAD BEEN MOLDY IN THE COUNTRYSIDE FOR A LONG TIME.

Roar -

A high-pitched and thick dog bark suddenly sounded, and the bodies of the two Mongolian dogs in front of Ahig trembled twice as if they were thundered, and they roared twice and obediently lay on the ground, and everyone looked at Xu Qing with a shocked face, and they all guessed what kind of fierce dog the dog was summoned by the dog flute, just listening to this cry made people's hearts burst out.

"Paralyzed, this pug can't be low-key, and the shadow hasn't seen the poor screaming for a hair!" Xu Qing put the dog flute into his trouser pocket, pursed his lips and scolded in a low voice, Ashige on the side couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart, this kid's extraordinary strength is good, but the rivers and lakes are too heavy!

In the first night, a pure white snow mastiff the size of a calf rushed from the west, the mane circle on its neck exploded in the wind, it looked like a white lion, and the most eye-catching thing was its blood-red eyes, like two red lights, and the sharp gaze made people dare not look directly.

Xu Qing smiled lightly and took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and waved at the big snow mastiff, it looked like greeting an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, the big snow mastiff ran to stand two feet away from him, raised his head and tilted to the left, as if he was despising someone.