Dog.

Canines.

The bite force is about twice that of humans.

The animal with the highest breeding rate.

It was a dog that was galloping over now, and it was difficult to distinguish the size of the magpie because it was too fast, but it was about the level of a 13-year-old boy and had a speed that was almost beyond common sense, with short yellow hair, and it was judged that it might be hostile to its own side.

Magpie reached out and took a pinned pen from the pocket on the chest of his school uniform, white, he skillfully pulled off the cap and put it on the end of the pen, holding it with his right hand, pointing to the ground diagonally in front of him. The tip of the pen shimmers with a metallic dull matte halo in the setting sun.

"Ake, watch out. ”

"Rest assured, you know, I'm in good health. Ark smiled seemingly nonchalantly, sweat on his forehead.

"Hmm. Magpie nodded, and didn't say anything more, the dog was already running straight towards him, and Magpie suddenly missed the glasses in his bag, and now he couldn't even see the steps under the dog's feet.

The loud crash and the subsequent friction slightly drew the attention of several people, and the white car had already crashed through the guardrail and plunged straight to the bottom of the water, and no one surfaced for a few seconds. The deeper the water, the greater the water pressure, and the more difficult it is to open the window, so to speak, the person in the car was sentenced to death. Ark couldn't help but furrow his eyebrows as he witnessed this, and Magpie withdrew the corner of his eye and stared at the dog.

Magpie has poor eyesight.

He bowed down, carrying his schoolbag in his left hand, and put the pen in his right hand to the position of his chest downward, looking at the vicious dog that was getting closer and closer, the corners of his mouth pulled a cruel arc, and he laughed silently with excitement.

It's funny.,I've never seen a dog so fast.。。 Creatures such as dogs have only two modes of attacking upright humans, killing them directly, or biting their legs and then culling. Its strength and resistance to the blow must be greater than mine.,It can only be fatal at one time.,And I only have a pen.,The attack distance is only about equal to the distance of the arm.,It seems that it's only aimed at the vital point.。。。 Without eyes?

It's hard, I can have about three chances without remembering the loss, and then I'll lose the ability to resist for a while. Ake. Leave it aside.

Magpie stared at the dog excitedly, his eyes exuding undisguised killing intent while calculating the timing.

One second.

The dog came to an arm's length in front of the magpie, pressed its four paws to the ground, its toes clasped to the ground, and the streamlined muscles on its body bulged, almost wanting to pounce forward.

At the same time, the schoolbag carried by the magpie in his left hand also happened to appear on the top of the dog's head, appearing above the front of it that was about to jump up, containing about a dozen catties of things, and the black schoolbag looked heavy and stubborn.

The magpie held a white pen in his right hand against the diagonal bottom, and he realized that his dynamic vision could not predict the dog's movements, so he blocked the two attack routes.

The dog's upward movement could not be retracted, and at the last moment it deflected away from the tip of the pen, and inertia carried it upwards towards the bag.

The dog's head hit the black schoolbag and made a dull impact sound of "bang", but it was not smashed down according to the normal situation, but relied on the strong kinetic energy given by the previous 100-meter sprint to open the schoolbag, and briefly stayed in mid-air while deflecting its body hard.

"T-la-" Magpie's right hand stabbed the dog's chest, the heart, from the bottom up, but only scraped against its chest, making a slight tearing sound, and he felt like he was cutting something dense with a blunt knife, and it was difficult to cause more damage.

Magpie frowned, not very satisfied with his results, originally thought that his "pen", which was as sharp as an illegal knife, could easily tear through the dog's fur muscles and smash the heart, but the result was not only biased, but also difficult to form an injury.

That speed was very abnormal just now, isn't it really an ordinary dog? Wait! Where did that go?

The magpie caught a glimpse of the clear smooth road around the intersection, and the man in the top hat who was suspected of being the "owner" had long since disappeared.

Trouble. It's too late to change.,It's better to kill it as soon as possible.。。。

A chill ran in the magpie's eyes.

The dog didn't say a word, and the strong muscles worked again the moment they landed, and they moved to the left side of the magpie and bit down on his calf, which was incredibly fast, and the distance between the two was almost close to each other.

The magpie was leaned forward with the center of gravity by the inertia of the schoolbag, and he couldn't take it back at all, his right hand was too far away, and it was almost impossible to avoid it for a while.

Magpie twisted his whole body in a strange posture, and pulled his left arm back hard, but it was not for defense, the power of heavy weapons was strong but the attack interval was too large. He used the schoolbag in mid-air as a kind of fulcrum, and at the same time his heels were off the ground, and his right hand held the knife upside down in the palm of his hand. With his shoulders and chest closed, his toes touching the ground, sliding to the right, he made a circular motion with his left hand as the center of the circle, and threw his whole person to the right side. He leaned back. The dog pounced on him from behind, but did not catch half of the corner.

The magpie juggled to avoid the second culling of the vicious dog, then propped down with his right hand, rolled around on the spot, quickly straightened up, and squatted. By the time he looked up, the dog was approaching without pause. The magpie could see the scarlet color of its mouth.

The dog's pupils were also reflected in the magpie's figure, a two-legged creature crouching and tinkering with a strange black thing that had reached into the ground with its left hand. The dog didn't realize what he was doing, and instinctively felt that this time it would be able to pounce on him, tear him apart, and remove obstacles.

Saliva oozes from the mouth and drips to the ground.

Expressionless, he closed his eyes, turned his head behind his back, and held an object in his hand from his bag, pressing his fingers a few times while lifting the backpack to his chest.

The white light flowed out from the magpie's fingertips without warning, and his hands were all illuminated as transparent and even invisible, and the intense and pure white light seemed to cut a new world from the twilight and chaos light, making Ake, who was about to come to help, let out a suppressed cry of pain, and fell to his knees, covering his eyes with his hands.

Even the redhead who was a hundred meters away subconsciously looked over, but he felt that his eyes were sour, and he didn't react as much as Ak, as if he saw a cubic meter of magnesium burning, and he also subconsciously closed his eyes and turned his head, not daring to look back.

The most intuitive feeling is the dog, originally in its strange vision that can only see gray and white, everything becomes distorted in an instant, dissolutes, mixed into a blurred mess, the blazing white background is a gray mist, nothing can be seen clearly, it is impossible to distinguish.

It vaguely knew what its front paws were scratching at by its front paws, but it couldn't scratch through it because of the sudden bright light. The bright light destroyed its vision and confused all its other senses, and it was a mess underfoot, unable to maintain its balance.

The bright light only lasts for a second in total, but it can remain on the retina for a long time.

It is easy to stand on his feet, and the dog suddenly feels that something is wrong, which is more destructive and overwhelming than the nausea of blindness.

Pain.

Pain Pain Pain 。。 Ahh。。。。hh

The dog lowered his head, and could not see anything in front of him, but he could feel an indescribable tearing pain in his chest, and he wanted to move but only felt that his limbs were sick and weak, and a scream was stuck in his throat and could not howl.

The pen in his right hand thrust deep and hard into the gap between his ribs, taking half of his right hand into the heart of its chest.

- Tick-tock.

The blood pooled into a strand that dripped down the magpie's palm, staining the dog's chest red.

The magpie tore the hole in the slippery chest cavity with all his might, and the next moment the dog fell to the ground on his stomach and lost his life.

Ake barely regained some vision, and was somewhat glad that he wasn't permanently blind. He ran eagerly, and within two steps he stumbled and nearly fell.

"Whew-whew-" Ark breathed a little heavily, his forehead covered with sweat, as if he had killed himself, magpie cross-legged, wiping his right hand that had been withdrawn.

"I'm fine, don't ask, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go quickly." He spoke quickly.

Ake glanced towards the road, gave an approving "hmm", and didn't ask too much, obviously now was not the time.

"Huh?"

The magpie was suddenly startled, and saw that the dead dog actually stood up again, and silently pounced on Ake.

Because the magpie was sitting cross-legged, it was inconvenient to move, and the killing intent was not aimed at him, so his reaction was half a beat after all. After realizing that he couldn't catch up, Magpie withdrew his subconsciously outstretched hand and let out a "tsk", a little helpless.

Sure enough, I'm still not suitable for fighting...

Confusion flashed across Ake's face, and then his eyes became blank. It was as if he was possessed by something, unoblivious to the danger that was coming.

In a fraction of a second, Ake's body turned into a shadow-like dark and sticky, cold thing, a chilling and indescribable place, something that humans could not understand and bear, mad, ominous and gloomy at the sight of it.

Magpie's pupils contracted suddenly, revealing a solemn expression for the first time. He lowered his head, his eyes hidden in the shadows under his bangs, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ake returned to his original state, not realizing what was happening, as if it was just an illusion in the magpie's eyes.

I don't know when.

Ake's left hand reached into the dog's mouth.

The dog's body swelled in a circle, like a balloon that had been forcibly blown up.

Ake's handsome and sunny face was dazed, this time because he couldn't understand the situation in front of him.

His entire left arm was submerged in the dog's mouth, and his fingertips were not visible, hidden in the dog's body.

The jet-black blood flowed out of every part of it, from every inch of fur, like a sparse rag doll that had been crumpled and rounded.

For a moment, Ake hung down his flat left arm, and the dog, no, a mess of rotten flesh slipped from his arm.

The thing had lost its normal form of a living being, and had been forced into an arm from its body, leaving its internal organs in the ground, its muscles pulled out of its body, and half of its vertebrae poking out of its flanks and leaking out.

In a physical sense, it is absolutely impossible for this rotten flesh to move anymore.