Necrophiles generally have very well-developed hind leg muscles, and this tree that doesn't look too tall can't stop it.

I watched as the ghoul's sharp teeth swooped down on him.

Kitagawa was sweating profusely and hurriedly jumped directly from the tree.

The impact of the corpse dog was very powerful, although it pounced on Beichuan, but in the blink of an eye, the branches where Beichuan was standing had broken one after another, and fell to the ground piecemeal.

"Damn, this guy grew up on stimulants, right? Why is it so fast!"

Although the corpse dog pounced, it didn't stop at all, turned around lightly, and once again revealed a bright and fast bite towards Beichuan.

Kitagawa knew that if he compared his speed, he would definitely not be the opponent of the corpse dog, and his escape would inevitably fail.

Although he has never experienced actual combat, he has no choice but to grit his teeth and fight in order to survive.

I saw that the corpse dog pounced in front of Beichuan's eyes in an instant, and its huge body was even two meters tall when it stood upright.

How could such a malnourished little radish head as Kitagawa be its opponent.

The first time the two sides touched, they were thrown to the ground without accident.

Faced with the stench that kept spewing out of the corpse dog's mouth, Beichuan opened his eyes angrily, protected his whole body with his battle qi, and began to fight hard against the corpse dog's teeth.

The corpse dog didn't expect that Beichuan, who was originally food in its eyes, would be so difficult, and he could firmly resist his chest and prevent himself from moving forward.

Suddenly furious, a terrible tooth mixed with countless fishy saliva continued to bite towards Beichuan frantically.

"Brute, I want to eat Lao Tzu! Be careful to knock out your teeth!"

Beichuan roared, and his left hand suddenly exerted force, raising the corpse dog's body a little, and his right hand was vacated at this time, turning his palm into a fist.

With his own red battle qi and full of anger, he slammed into the chest of the corpse dog.

"Whew!"

It was a sudden scream from a corpse dog.

Although Beichuan's punch is not very powerful, and he does not use combat skills, it is just an ordinary punch.

So it didn't fight it back, but the strangeness of the red battle aura was revealed at this time.

I saw the corpse dog hurriedly retreat a few steps in pain, on the originally hairy chest.

The part of the bombardment that Kitagawa just bombarded.

At this time, it was constantly festering, and the slight battle qi visible to the naked eye was frantically devouring the flesh and blood of the corpse dog's chest.

Even the spilled blood did not let go, and disappeared one after another, causing the corpse dog to suffer for a while.

Beichuan struggled to get up, looking at the tragic appearance of the corpse dog at this time, and was overjoyed.

"Hmph, damn brute! Tell you to bite Lao Tzu again! Lao Tzu is going to eat you today!"

Beichuan said viciously, and at the same time, he suddenly became more curious about his battle spirit.

He knew that his punch was definitely not enough to beat the corpse-loving dog who was a first-class and third-class demonic beast like this.

It's definitely the credit of that red fighting spirit.

Gradually, the red battle aura on the corpse dog disappeared, and the pain began to gradually dissipate.

But the traces brought to it by Beichuan will not be deleted for a lifetime.

At this moment, its chest was miserable, and its bloodshot muscles were like festering cobwebs, tattered, as if they could fall to the ground at any moment.

In the deepest part of the injury, Beichuan could even see the white bones and wriggling internal organs inside.

"Whew!"

When he understood his injuries, the corpse dog howled again, and there seemed to be a little more fear in his eyes when he looked at Beichuan.

It didn't understand why this kid, who didn't look or smell threatening, would beat it like that.

"Hey!"

At this time, Beichuan suddenly played with sex, pretended to move, and symbolically waved his fist, making a gesture of attacking.

Frightened, the corpse dog took a few steps back.

This made Kitagawa laugh.

Seeing such a "powerful" demonic beast being scared into this bear by his own punch, Beichuan now feels that he has made a big deal.

I can fight like this in the first actual battle, and I am definitely a complete combat genius!

The corpse dog naturally knew that it was being played by Beichuan, and the dignity of the monster made it no longer care about the injuries on its chest, and with endless pain, it attacked Beichuan again.

"it? Come back? Brutes are brutes! I don't know how to write dead characters, right? Then Lao Tzu will teach you!"

Faced with the re-onslaught of the corpse dog, Beichuan did not panic as before.

Instead, Cheng Zhu threw another punch at the ugly dog's head.

The red fist did not shine in the dark night.

However, it is the vanguard of life.

Not surprisingly, Kitagawa was once again hit by the powerful impact from the necrophilic dog.

The corpse dogs are even more pitiful and screaming.

Fang Cai's punch hit it right in the middle of its forehead, and this time Beichuan's strength increased a lot, causing the corpse dog to suffer more heavily.

The white bones in front of his forehead were completely exposed in the air, and the red battle qi on it continued to advance like a sharp cone towards its weakest point.

The intense pain and the gradual dizziness of the brain caused the corpse dog's limbs to tremble violently.

It is only now that it realizes how wrong it was to choose this prey.

Unfortunately, when the instinct for survival made it want to turn and run away, the bone in front of its forehead had been drilled a hole, revealing the white brains inside.

At the same time, Beichuan was really uncomfortable when he was pushed this time.

With a whoop, a mouthful of blood protruded at the ground.

"Mother, a hippie! This beast is really strong! Even the Tibetan mastiff is not so strong! I was knocked out of the internal injury, this is!"

Beichuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head to look at the corpse dog that was already a little unable to stand, and smiled hideously.

"You were cool before! I still want to eat Lao Tzu! Now it's my turn!

Beichuan said, his steps were easy, and his red fist was activated again.

Poor corpse dog, its identity changed from a predator to a prey at this moment.

The eyes full of yellow lanterns also revealed a look unique to intelligent beings.

Fear!

That's right, the naked fear, the instinct to survive in this moment once again clearly told it to leave this place.

At least, far from this little point.

Unfortunately, the red battle qi had slipped through the small hole that had just been drilled out of its skull, and began to wantonly destroy its brain, devouring its brain.