Chapter 3 Dog God
Xiang Liu's skin is dark, coupled with the appearance of being dressed in black, in this dark night, it seems that there is an alternative harmony and unity.
The picture is so harmonious that if it weren't for the divine aura that Xiang Liu still had that vaguely perceivable, the devout disciple he just had would almost not have realized that he appeared.
Sangyanagi is not a person who sticks to small things, and the creed he believes in is the supremacy of practicality.
This can be seen from the fact that he gave up the sky and deliberately chose to escape from under the gravel.
As long as the way to hurry is fast enough, he will not care whether he is handsome or not, and whether he can show the so-called miracles.
Gently dusting off the dust that did not exist on his body, Xiangliu stretched out his hand a little, and loosened the binding for Jingren on the stake.
Afterwards, Xiang Liu protected this person behind him and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, since you have called my god name, I will definitely protect you." ”
Yasuto was grateful, and said tremblingly: "Thank you, Xiangliu God, I am ......"
"It doesn't matter!" Xiang Liu interrupted the man, "If you have anything to say, let's go back and talk slowly." ”
"Eh, I said, whose trouser chain isn't pulled properly and leaked such a thing?" Blood Luo has been keeping an eye on this side. Seeing that Xiang Liu was going to stand up for Yasuto, he immediately expressed dissatisfaction.
Xiang Liu ignored Xueluo, turned sideways and gently patted Jingren's shoulder behind him, and said, "I'll be fast, don't worry." ”
Yasuto nodded subconsciously, completely unaware of the trace of ambiguity contained in this sentence.
"What a big clove of garlic, say you, do you hear!" Xueluo took two steps forward, grabbed Xiangliu on the shoulder, and yelled.
Sangyu patted Yasuto on his side again, and then gently nudged his shoulder.
Yasuto understood, and immediately took a few steps back, giving Xiangliu room to perform.
Xiang Liu turned his head, smiled at Xueluo, and said, "This is your hand that moved first, don't blame me!" ”
Xiang Liu's calmness made Xueluo smell a hint of danger.
Could it be that you kicked the iron plate today? This strong man in black doesn't look like a Jing person, isn't it the helper invited by Queen Zhu?
Thinking of this, Xueluo suddenly had a playful smile on his face, and said, "Blame you? Do you blame you for being the concubine of that little bitch? ”
Xiang Liu gave Xue Luo a big smile in return, and then his shoulders shook, not only shaking off Xue Luo's hand, but also throwing Xue Luo into the air.
Blood Luo's body fluttered casually at the moment, but his heart really fell to the bottom.
This time the idea was not to prick hands, but to kill. This black strong man is not a steel plate, but a power grid!
Xiang Liu didn't give Xueluo much time to wake up, and took the opportunity of a shake of his shoulder to punch out.
Looking at the blood Luo again, it was like a gray wolf that had been broken, rolling out towards the farther and higher sky.
"No, no, no, no~ good~! Blood Boss ...... Hey? A messenger of the dog warrior ran up the hill quickly, shouting something as he ran.
However, as soon as he went up the mountain, he saw that Xueluo was sent flying, and the last half of the sentence in his mouth was choked back and did not spit it out.
Sangyu took a light step and came to the herald in one step. He asked very kindly, "Don't be afraid, what did you just say bad?" ”
The herald subconsciously said, "Yes...... There was a group of Jing people, who came down from the mountain, and attacked from the bottom of the mountain. ”
Xiang Liu nodded, raised his left hand and touched the top of the herald's head, and said, "I know, you have worked hard." ”
The herald was praised and looked up happily, only to notice that he didn't know the person in front of him.
"You ......," the herald muttered.
"Shhhh......h ”
"This ......" herald was visibly confused.
"Isn't it difficult?" Aiyanagi said understandingly, "Then I'll help you." ”
As soon as the words fell, the palm of his left hand suddenly exerted force, and the herald was accidentally beaten into the sand dunes like a fence by Xiangliu.
Xiang Liu hit another backhand, and directly buried him at the moment when the herald died.
The soldiers of the Dog Rong Kingdom in the distance finally realized that the black-like man in front of him was the killing god who killed them before as easily as chopping melons and vegetables. The panic mood, like a virulent virus, spread rapidly among the soldiers of the Inurong Nation.
Finally, the first inurong warrior who couldn't stand it jumped out and shouted: "There are so many of us, I'm afraid of him!" Come, go up together, fight with him. ”
Regrettably, no one responded to his call. Screaming and rushing towards Xiangliu, it was only this person himself.
Obviously, forgetting that when there were more people before, it would be very easy for Xiangliu to kill them, and it was only this collapsed dog Rong country warrior. The other fighters didn't doubt Sangyanagi's combat effectiveness at all.
Xiang Liu saw the opportunity, stepped forward to meet the comer, and punched with his right hand, directly piercing the body of this Dog Rong warrior.
An even greater panic arose, and immediately another person was forced to jump out.
He tried, but in the end he didn't dare to pounce on Sangyu. Instead, he turned to his companion behind him and said, "He is here to save that Jingren, and we can blackmail him if we arrest Jingren!" ”
This proposal is obviously more incendiary than desperate. Several soldiers of the Dog Rong Kingdom were ready to move, and they couldn't wait to catch the Yasuto immediately.
Xiang Liu stomped lightly under his feet, a burst of sand and dust was raised, and he returned to Jingren in the next moment.
By the way, I didn't forget to bring the heads of two soldiers of the Dog Rong Kingdom as a gift to Jingren.
This time, the ferocious warriors of the Dog Rong Kingdom were finally defeated by fear.
A large number of Inurong soldiers fell to their knees like dumplings. In a way of prostration, pray that Sang-ryu will spare their lives.
"I'm sorry, I don't like dogs!" "Moreover, I have made a vow to comfort my believers with your blood. How can you allow a god to break his word? ”
As he spoke, Xiang Liu stepped forward step by step. With every step, a Dog Rong warrior exploded and died.
On the other side, the first blood Luo who was thrown out by Xiangliu finally landed.
He struggled to strike a five-body posture, praying something in his mouth.
After a while, in the sky above Xueluo's head, a spatial crack appeared, and a black shadow that was even more inconspicuous than Xiangliu slowly appeared outside the crack.
Xueluo felt something, slowly raised his head, and shouted to the sky: "Dog God, please save your believers!" ”
The being, known as the dog god, looked at the surrounding environment and immediately locked on to the position of Aiyanagi.
"Who does not know death and dares to kill my people?" The dog god shouted angrily, and immediately turned into a black light and pounced towards Xiangliu.