Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Great War Dog Leader
Wednesday, who ran back again, is no longer so timid, and after the battle just now, Wednesday already has a detailed understanding of these big dogs that look unusually awesome.
And so it goes.
Now, the only thing I need to pay attention to is this talking dog.
Of course, there can't be too many others, and the maggots arch over the sauce jar or the ants gnaw at the dead elephants, which Wednesday has never heard of since childhood.
How do you get this big dog out? Wednesday has been walking around twice.
Seeing that the time for these vicious dogs to attack was coming soon, Wednesday still didn't come up with a solution.
Roar!
A dog barked, sounding on Wednesday when it was scratching its head.
Looking over, I saw that the talking dog leader had come out of the tent, two dog paws beating his chest, looking like a monkey, and the roar was clearly coming from the leader's mouth.
The roar dissipated, but the dogs did not move.
The roar rises again, and then dissipates.
No, Wednesday's eyes suddenly flashed. The Commander's second roar was clearly in the direction he had rushed out before, and his voice was much stronger, and it felt like he was calling?
"Follow me! The Commander let out a low growl. Then he led dozens of high-ranking dogs to rush out in the direction before Wednesday.
"Looks like he's really coming to me. Wednesday's eyebrows instantly loosened, and the feeling of sending the jacket and quilt in the cold made Wednesday feel comfortable.
Dodging and dodging, Wednesday was already chasing after the commander with his tail hanging from him.
The Commander is obviously much stronger than the other dogs, and he can even track them. You know, this place is at least a dozen kilometers away from the place where the battle was fought before Wednesday, but the commander rushed straight towards the col where Wednesday fought without any pause, and the only unit of time on the road was to stand down and look at his feet, and then raise his head and sniff it.
"I'm going to make it, the howling dog, the thousand-mile tracking technique?" Wednesday hung not far behind, although he was happy in his heart, but his attitude did not dare to have any contempt, just looking at the ability to lead the tracking, Wednesday felt that it was not at the same level as those high-level dogs, and it was a lot.
The distance of more than ten kilometers is only about a stick of incense for these people on Wednesday.
Soon, the Commander had already stood at the place where the previous group of dogs had died, and although the corpses had been scattered, it was obvious that this was the place where the previous battle was fought by looking at the Commander's posture.
A loud dog bark rang out from the col.
Then the mane of the commander exploded, and the body that had been standing upright fell to the ground, returning to the state of a normal dog. The head shook a few times, the fist-sized eyes instantly turned completely black, and the nostrils were even more wisps of black gas writhing wildly, like a very substantial vine.
What does this dog's nose and hair mean? Wednesday was thinking obscenely.
"Get out!" came a low, hoarse shout.
Wednesday looked over, but found that the commander was looking in his direction without the slightest suspicion.
Damn, this ability is also against the sky. Wednesday finally learned what it means for a dog to have a long nose, and it's obviously a way to track it down or find it.
"You killed them?" the voice came again.
"Or else?" said Wednesday, turning from behind the massive rock, and slapping his palms towards the Commander, the meaning in his eyes was obvious: You're an idiot.
"Kill him. The commander simply gave an order and ordered the group of dogs to rush over.
Dozens of dogs almost swept into Wednesday with a fishy wind.
"You'd better do it yourself. The corners of Wednesday's mouth twitched, and then his figure dropped slightly. The next moment, the body burst out, rushing towards the group of dogs that came with a majestic momentum, and in front of the dogs, the small body was almost negligible.
Rumble!
One voice!
One punch!
Wednesday had already blasted through the dogs in an instant, and his body did not pause for a moment, and his fist slammed into the commander who was staring at the side from behind.
The dogs behind him were instantly shattered, and several dogs were just in the way of Wednesday's attack, so they were naturally bombarded into slag.
Hum!
Looking at Wednesday's fist, the Commander didn't panic in the slightest, and even had time to snort coldly, despising Wednesday.
"Look for death. The Commander roared, and his fist slammed into him without the slightest fancy.
Boom!
The two fists slammed together without any fancy.
A figure flew out upside down, but it was Wednesday when you looked closely.
The figure quickly retreated, and did not stop until it hit a few vicious dogs.
The vicious dog next to him also stopped at the periphery because of this fierce blow, roaring in a low voice, but did not dare to step forward.
Wednesday shook his right hand and stood up straight, and the heaviness in his eyes was a little more.
Unexpectedly, this commander has such power, and it feels like he is not under the Black Carbon City Lord at all, and even surpasses it.
"You're good. The voice came, but it was the commander who whispered, his voice bloodthirsty.
"You're not bad. Wednesday smiled, shook his right hand, and pulled away.
Roar!
The Commander didn't say much, and the two doglegs moved quickly, rushing towards Wednesday again. The momentum brought by one dog far exceeded the momentum of dozens of dogs behind Wednesday.
Wednesday's eyes were solemn, but there was no fear, more excitement.
The figure slowly unfolded, and the speed went from slow to fast, and it rushed out like that.
Boom!
The two fists slammed together again.
This time, no body was knocked back, and a man and a dog fought together.
There was no fancy, a man and a dog were all fist-to-flesh attacks, and the sound of the bang on the body made the vicious dogs on the periphery tremble and retreat when they heard it.
Soon, one man and one dog separated.
Both human and dog eyes can see the solemnity and the indissolvable madness.
Strength is the ability that beasts like, and it just so happens that strength is also what Wednesday likes, of course, it doesn't work if you don't like it, and nothing else.
Rush up again,
Separate again.
A man and a dog stood far away panting, and the ups and downs of their chests could not be calmed at all.
Call......
A moment later, one dog exhaled at the same time.
Madness burst out completely in his eyes.
The left fist was slowly raised, and the furious power was filled, and the look in Wednesday's eyes became more and more crazy.
The Commander seemed to feel the power of the rage, and with a gray-black gas in his mouth, he let out a low roar, and then changed from standing upright to landing on all fours, changing the most primitive state of the beast.
Punch the world!
Roar!
The two voices came out at the same time, and they rushed up in an instant, rushing towards each other with violent power.
Rumble!
The clash of pure powers, the sound of thunder, seemed to tear apart the narrow, dim sky above the mountain pass.
The vicious dogs around were instantly swept away by the qi, and they hit the mountain wall but could not fall, and they were tightly attached to it like a mural by the qi.
The mountain col was filled with gray smoke from the impact of the energy, and the visual distance even reached the point where you couldn't see your fingers.