Chapter 208: The Mastiff King

Duan Zetao stroked the horse's neck a few times. He said sadly: "Ma'er, you go and run for your life by yourself, I brought you into this dangerous situation, and now you can only resign yourself to fate!" The horse seemed to understand his words, looked at him reluctantly, neighed, and ran towards the spur, but at this time the wolves also moved, and saw a few gray lightning bolts rushing towards the horse, and the tall horse soon fell in a pool of blood, and was bitten into a blur of flesh and blood!

Duan Zetao closed his eyes in pain, it seemed that he was destined to die in the belly of the wolf! But until the last moment, he will not give up, thinking of this, he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes shone with a determined and determined gaze, Li Mei was still unconscious at this time, maybe this is also a kind of happiness, he kissed the comatose Li Mei's hot cheek, carefully placed her flat on the grass, held a flying knife in one hand, set up a posture, and yelled: "GRD, come at me!" ”。

At this moment, a black lightning bolt suddenly rushed out from behind the grass slope behind Duan Zetao, and suddenly stopped in front of the group of wolves who surrounded him, and let out a low and penetrating roar, although the tone was not high, but there was a breathtaking momentum, even the surrounding grass was trembling, and the wolves were also shocked by this momentum, and they all stopped in unison.

This is a giant Tibetan mastiff with a height of nearly 1 meter and a length of nearly 2 meters, with a red collar around its neck, indicating that this is a mastiff king, its whole body is black and shiny, only the hair on the feet and eyes is golden, especially the two handfuls of copper coin-sized golden hair above the eyes, golden with a little red, it looks like there are four eyes, which makes it look more and more majestic, and the momentum is terrifying, which is the best "iron-clad gold" in the Tibetan mastiff!

This mastiff king's head is wide, the top of the head is arched, the back of the head and the mane around the neck are erect, the length of the mane is about 20 cm, the tail is open like a chrysanthemum, the end is like a general who is draped in battle, and the body is huge, it looks like a male master, and the momentum in its eyes is even more than that of a male lion.

Tibetan mastiff is known as the "king of dogs" reputation, belongs to the large guard dog breed, with the domineering of the king and extremely loyal to the owner of the temperament, in ancient China there were "nine dogs into a mastiff" and "a mastiff dog to three wolves" said, so the wolves saw this mastiff king, are too frightened to approach again, "woo" low howl lingering around.

"Whew!" , Suddenly there was a terrible wolf howl in the wolf pack, the wolves scattered to both sides, a huge wolf with a very tall body slowly walked over, this giant wolf is three feet tall, nearly half a foot taller than the surrounding wolves, the fur is shiny, especially its eyes are very terrifying, the eye sockets are white, one eye is blind, obviously the result of a fierce battle, the remaining one eye flashes with a ferocious and cunning cold light, stabbing people to the bone, making it more and more hideous and terrifying, Judging by the wolves' awe of it, this is a wolf king!

Broken! Duan Zetao was shocked again, if it was only a pack of wolves, if there was a wolf king, it meant that this group of wolves was organized, and the wolf kings were all produced in the internal struggle of the wolves, not only the force value was very fierce, but also had a certain intelligence, especially difficult to deal with, this mastiff king was single-handedly after all, can it deal with the wolves led by the wolf king? Duan Zetao couldn't help but feel a little worried.

The mastiff king did not feel afraid, but became a little excited, roared at the wolf king a few times, and shook his head, as if to laugh at the wolf king's timidity, the wolf king was obviously enraged, "Woo! Whew! Immediately several steppe wolves pounced on the mastiff king in several directions! Obviously, this wolf king is a very cunning fellow, and he doesn't do it himself, but lets his subordinates test it first.

If the wolves are a group of fierce thugs, then the mastiff king is a swordsman who seals his throat when he sees blood, he doesn't pay attention to the bite of the wolves at all, but bites the throat of the steppe wolf as fast as lightning, and then just like a toy, it bites through the throat of the steppe wolf in his mouth, throws it on the ground casually, and kills him with one blow! In a few moments, there were several more steppe wolf carcasses around it, and there were several more wounds on its body, and the blood stained the hair around it red.

The mastiff king ignored the wounds on his body, shook the hair on his body proudly, raised his head proudly and roared twice, and his eyes seemed to flash with disdain, the wolf king was even more annoyed, and his howl became even more fierce, and immediately more steppe wolves pounced! And the wolf king also moved, hiding behind the wolves, ready to wait for the opportunity to sneak attack!

The battle situation became more tragic, and there were more and more steppe wolf corpses piled up next to the mastiff king, and the mastiff king's body was also scarred, the oily and neat hair became messy, and there were even several places where the flesh and skin were exposed, the flesh and blood were blurred, and a wound on the right hind limb that was the most seriously injured was the masterpiece of the wolf king's sneak attack, the mastiff king was already a little unstable on his feet, limping, but it was always holding its head high, looking so arrogant and invincible, struggling with the wolves.

Duan Zetao on the side couldn't stand it anymore, "Huh! Swish! Throwing out two flying knives, one hit the throat of a steppe wolf, killing him on the spot, and the other was shot at the wolf king, but it was flashed by the cunning wolf king, but it still left a bloody wound on it!

At this time, the steppe wolf and the mastiff king stopped fighting at the same time, and looked at Duan Zetao together, their eyes showed a fierce light, and the mastiff king also roared at Duan Zetao twice, obviously not appreciating Duan Zetao's helper.

Duan Zetao sweated profusely, "Khan, I'm helping you, you are still yelling at me, it's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people!" In fact, Duan Zetao didn't know what to say, Tibetan mastiffs, especially mastiff kings, are very arrogant animals, and when they fight, they are like martial arts masters and people are dueling, and they don't like others to interfere.

When the wolf king saw that the mastiff king had helpers and that his men had suffered heavy casualties, he howled a few times and retreated with his wolves, but instead of withdrawing, he changed to a long and short howl, as if he was calling the other wolves to come to their aid.

Duan Zetao was even more anxious in his heart, but the wolves were still eyeing them, and the horses that were walking were bitten to death by the wolves, and it was impossible to escape, now he could only see if the brave mastiff king could stand it, he saw that the mastiff king's injured hind legs were still bleeding, so he wanted to bandage him, and quickly tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes and walked carefully towards the mastiff king.

In fact, Duan Zetao's move is very dangerous, the purebred Tibetan mastiff can not approach strangers except for its own master, otherwise it will be regarded as the object of attack, sure enough, the mastiff king saw Duan Zetao approaching, and immediately let out a warning roar, the hair on his body also stood up, his two eyes radiated a fierce light, staring at Duan Zetao, his sharp claws had begun to grasp the ground, and he looked like he was about to pounce.

"I'm here to help you, don't be afraid!" , Duan Zetao stretched out his left hand, lowered his body, and softly comforted the mastiff king.

Suddenly, the mastiff king's eyes were fixed on the string of dzi sent by the Panchen Master on Duan Zetao's left wrist, as if he understood what Duan Zetao said, his erected sideburns also fell down, his eyes showed a docile gaze, he put away his claws, and whispered twice, and he lay on the ground obediently, spit out his tongue, and waged his tail, as if he was currying favor with Duan Zetao.

Duan Zetao was very surprised in his heart, the string of dzi sent by the Panchen Master was really magical, it could actually make the fierce mastiff king surrender, and he could really eliminate disasters and dispel misfortune for himself, it seems that this time it may not be completely helpless, at this time, he didn't care about thinking so much, and hurriedly walked over to check the wound on the mastiff queen's hind leg, the mastiff king actually raised his hind limbs very cooperatively and let Duan Zetao check it, although its wound was blurred in flesh and blood, it looked very terrifying, but it did not hurt the muscles and bones, as long as the wound was bandaged and the bleeding stopped, it should not be a big problem.

Duan Zetao wrapped the wound of the mastiff king with a strip of cloth, and stroked it a few times on its plush ground, the mastiff king shook his head as if he was enjoying it, and actually stretched out his tongue to Tian Duan Zetao's hand, saliva clicked, Tian made Duan Zetao tremble, and Li Mei was not a feeling at all, and quickly stood up and prepared to see if Li Mei was awake.

As soon as he raised his legs, he felt a huge force coming, and when he looked back, it was his trouser leg that was bitten by the mastiff king, and he tilted his head and pulled hard, obviously asking Duan Zetao to follow it.

Duan Zetao bent down, rubbed a few more times on the mastiff king's fluffy head, and pointed to Li Mei, who was unconscious not far away, and said, "You let go first, I'll pick her up and go with you!" ”。

The mastiff king let go of his mouth very smartly, but he followed Duan Zetao inch by inch, Duan Zetao hugged Li Mei and said, "Let's go, you lead the way!" The mastiff shook his head and walked behind the grassy slope, and the wolves saw that Duan Zetao was leaving, and surrounded them again, but they didn't get close, just watched from a distance, obviously still waiting for reinforcements.

Duan Zetao followed the mastiff king to a hidden grass behind the grass slope, and was dumbfounded all of a sudden, and saw a huge snow-white female mastiff lying in the grass! The belly was swollen, and he was making a low cry of pain, it seemed that it was a difficult birth, and the Tibetan mastiff was the most undisturbed when it gave birth, no wonder the mastiff king suddenly rushed out just now to help Duan Zetao fight with the wolves.

The mastiff king walked up to the snow mastiff, stretched out his tongue and shook her, his eyes were full of pity, and then turned his head to look at Duan Zetao, his eyes watery, as if begging Duan Zetao to help.

Duan Zetao was also moved by the pure feelings between this animal, his eyes were a little moist, but he was in trouble, he was not a veterinarian, and he couldn't help if he wanted to!

The mastiff king saw that Duan Zetao was still standing, and came over to bite his trouser legs, Duan Zetao had no choice but to put Li Mei aside carefully, and drove the duck to the shelves to try it, he remembered that in his previous life he read a book that said that it was helpful to repeatedly massage down in her lower abdomen when a pregnant woman had a difficult birth, but I don't know if the Tibetan mastiff is the same, at this time he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, he and Hu Tielong learn kung fu, and they will also have a little qigong, so they will use the qi of the dantian to repeatedly push up in the abdomen of the female mastiff.

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