The sky was like a cover, dark and heavy in the sky, and the thunder snake roamed the night sky, and the rain became heavier and heavier.

Since the great changes in the world, the weather has become more and more unpredictable.

A crackling sound resounded through the forest, and the raindrops slammed on the broad leaves and fell to the ground, quickly smashing into puddles.

The puddle reflected the bright headlights, gradually soaked in blood, and a dark red.

The raindrops flowed down his face, Lu Zhen's eyes did not blink, he glanced at the forest in front of him, if there was a vicious dog that rushed over without long eyes, he was directly cut in two by him.

The fighting on the field has become more and more intense, several team members have been injured, and there are piles of vicious dog corpses on the ground.

The forest was gloomy, with the sound of leaves, the foliage stirring, and vicious dogs rushing out.

Lu Zhen had been standing still for a long time, looking at the forest motionlessly.

The aura-strengthened eyes quickly scanned the forest, looking for the location of the Dog King.

This conflict will break out precisely because of the control of the Dog King, as long as the Dog King is killed, the dog pack will naturally fall apart, and ......

Nearly second-level fierce beast meat, he naturally couldn't let it slip away from his eyes.

Just thinking about it, Lu Zhen's eyes froze, the palm holding the knife suddenly clenched the hilt, and with a step on his feet, his body quickly rushed into the forest!

The Dog King has appeared!

The dog king, who was hiding in the forest, also found Lu Zhen rushing towards him, and roared in his mouth, and the surrounding dogs frantically pounced towards Lu Zhen to stop Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen's face turned cold, his wrist flipped, the cold light flashed, and the group of dogs that pounced in front of him were directly split in half.

But the steady stream of dogs slowed him down.

Raindrops slipped from the ends of his hair, and Lu Zhen said in a deep voice:

"Stop these brutes!"

When the words fell, Lu Zhen turned around suddenly, the long knife in his hand swirled in the air, and with a wail, a vicious dog that pounced on his back was directly cut in the air.

Blood splattered out, and the body fell to the ground.

The surrounding team members also rushed up one after another, blocking the group of dogs rushing towards Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen kicked the roadblock dog in front of him, jumped directly into the forest with his knife, and his vision suddenly dropped, and there was a dense sound of raindrops beating around.

It's a lot quieter, and the temperature is much cooler.

Lu Zhen's speed remained the same, and he rushed quickly according to the position in his memory, but when he arrived, there was no trace of the Dog King in the same place.

Lu Zhen's figure froze, and his eyebrows raised.

There was a sound of fluttering in the air behind him, Lu Zhen retreated sideways, and a sharp claw with a cold light slashed down from the air.

The branches and leaves fell apart, and even the trunk beside Lu Zhen had several long grooves.

Sawdust flew, and a cold light swept towards the claws that had not yet withdrawn, and with a wail, the long knife slashed through the claws, instantly cutting a deep wound that could be seen in the bones.

In the wailing, Lu Zhen also saw the dog king attacking on his side.

A strong body like a male lion, with a black and red mane on his neck that is shiny and bursting, majestic, with a huge forehead and thick limbs.

It's a Tibetan mastiff!

And after absorbing the aura, it is a large Tibetan mastiff that has evolved!

The Tibetan mastiff wailed a few times, his injured paws twisted twice, a fierce look flashed in his scarlet eyes, and he roared at Lu Zhen.

The sound was like thunder.

The size of the Tibetan mastiff in front of him is as high as Lu Zhen's waist and abdomen, and if the hind legs stand upright, even higher than Lu Zhen, the body shape is called a burly.

Standing in front of it, there is a strong sense of oppression.

The Tibetan mastiff obviously understood the effect of momentum, his limbs were strained, a low roar came from his throat, the hair on his neck exploded, and he approached Lu Zhen step by step.

Looking at the Tibetan mastiff pressing in front of him, Lu Zhen snorted coldly, and with a long knife, a wave of killing intent and coercion rushed out.

A chilling killing intent, wrapped in the coercion of a second-level creature, rushed towards the Tibetan mastiff.

The low roar of the Tibetan mastiff in front of him stopped abruptly, the blood-red eyes of the copper bell widened, a flash of panic flashed in the fierce eyes, his steps faltered, and he even took a step back.

Lu Zhen stayed in the deep mountains of the Qinling Mountains for more than three months, during which the number of fierce beasts that died in his hands was unknown, and he accumulated a strong killing intent.

Coupled with the strength that he had already reached the second level, his coercion was naturally higher than that of the Tibetan mastiff.

It's just that Lu Zhen usually reined in his momentum, and at this moment, the momentum exploded, and the Tibetan mastiff was instantly startled.

I thought it was meat delivered to my door.

I didn't expect it to be a hunter!

A flash of panic flashed in the Tibetan mastiff's bronze bell-sized eyes, his limbs quietly retreated, his front body pressed down, and a low roar of warning came from his throat.

There was a whoop.

The long knife slashed through.

Without giving the Tibetan mastiff time to react at all, Lu Zhen directly stepped and swung his knife, and a cold light slashed down.

"Roar!"

A roar like thunder came from the mouth of the Tibetan mastiff, and the Tibetan mastiff grinned hideously, but still did not dare to resist the long knife that made it feel dangerous, and dodged.

The long knife slashed through the branches and leaves, and slashed to the ground.

Raindrops slid through the canopy of the trees above, dripping down from the sky, and the branches and leaves cut off by the long knife flew sideways in the air, and a hideous mouth pounced!

It was the Tibetan mastiff that dodged the long knife, and directly turned over and bit Lu Zhen.

As soon as the long knife in Lu Zhen's hand was retracted, his waist was forced, and a thunderous force surged up to his right leg, like a long whip, and the power reached the tip of his toe.

With a bang, Lu Zhen's toes hooked directly on the Tibetan mastiff's chin.

only heard a clang, and the Tibetan mastiff's open hideous mouth was directly kicked by Lu Zhen, its teeth slammed together, and a wail came out of its mouth, and its huge body staggered backwards.

Lu Zhen drew a knife, a knife spin, his wrist flipped, and the long knife with a cold light stuck to the waist and abdomen of the Tibetan mastiff.

There was a stabbing sound, and the cold light streaked.

Blood splattered out, instantly staining the black fur of the Tibetan mastiff.

A terrible wail, as well as a furious long howl, came from the mouth of the Tibetan mastiff, and the Tibetan mastiff turned around and crashed directly into Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen exerted force again in his hand, drew the knife out, and a fountain of blood rushed into the sky along the blade, scarring through the bones, making the Tibetan mastiff's movement slow down a little.

Lu Zhen retreated and pulled away.

The Tibetan mastiff pounced furiously.

The hideous mouth suddenly froze in the air.

I saw Lu Zhen spinning around and kicking the hideous dog's head fiercely, wailing, and the huge body of the Tibetan mastiff slammed into the trunk of the tree on the side.

Landing wailing.

Blood gushed constantly.

Lu Zhen didn't spare his hand at all, he jumped up directly, flipped his wrist, and the long knife was like a thorn, stabbing into the neck of the Tibetan mastiff.

Blood fountains splatter.

The Tibetan mastiff wailed.

The limbs struggled frantically, Lu Zhen's face was cold, the strength in his hands continued to increase, and the long knife directly pierced the neck of the Tibetan mastiff and nailed it into the ground below.

The Tibetan mastiff's struggle caused the wound to tear more and more, and the blood flow became faster and faster.

Finally, with a wail, the Tibetan mastiff stopped struggling, its fierce eyes gradually lost its lustre, and its breath was cut off.

Lu Zhen exhaled, drew his knife, the blood spring gurgling, his arm flicked, and the blood stains on the blade slid to the ground in strings.

Carrying the huge corpse of the Tibetan mastiff, Lu Zhen walked out of the woods.