Volume 1 Chapter 17 The Magical Formation (2)
Zheng Yun suddenly became in a hurry, scrambling for the stick, kicking his feet in an orderly manner, no matter what, he couldn't break free from the bite of the wild dog.
What's even more tragic is that the two yellow-skinned curly dogs behind him saw the opportunity and jumped up and pounced on him at the same time.
"Ahh My ass, fuck me! Loosen your mouth, you two leper dogs, how can you bite my ass ....... ”
Zheng Yun screamed in pain, and with his screams, I saw that he was shaking his ass back and forth; On the left and right hips, two yellow-skinned curly dogs are hanging.
The curly dog seemed to be trying to do pull-ups, all fours off the ground, shaking his body back and forth, biting his ass tightly.
Zheng Yun was furious, and in anger, he let go of his right hand, clenched his fist, turned back, and threw a fierce punch.
"Bang!"
A fist hit the skull sounded, and suddenly, the yellow-skinned dog on the right screamed miserably and fell to the side, wailing in pain.
"Woo--。"
The yellow-skinned dog on the right, after falling, the yellow-skinned dog on the left, which happened to be hit by Zheng Yun's residual punch, also fell to the ground.
After Zheng Yun knocked down the two yellow-skinned dogs with one punch, his anger did not diminish in the slightest.
He looked at the wild dog at his feet, gritted his teeth and glared angrily, as if he had the momentum of the horseman's anger and blood splashing five steps, and punched out again, smashing on the head of the gray dog on his right foot.
"Woo--。"
The greyhound screamed when he was beaten, and he also let go of his mouth and took a few steps back, his scarlet eyes showed a little fear, but he refused to leave no matter what.
After Zheng Yun freed his right foot, he gritted his teeth and kicked the other gray dog fiercely.
Suddenly, the greyhound screamed "woo--", rolled away, and then got up, staring at him again.
Zheng Yun clenched the stick with both hands again, pushing forward and pulling back in an instant.
I saw that the black dog that was biting the stick had a "tearing" sound from its mouth, and the instant explosive force made the black dog unable to bite the stick anymore.
Zheng Yun saw the other end of the stick and finally broke free from the black dog's bite, which made him breathe a little relieved.
However, the pain in his buttocks made him extremely angry.
He glanced at the wild dogs around him, and said in a deep voice: "You leper dogs, you dare to bite my ass, how can this be reasonable, let me die!" Look at my dog stick method. ”
Zheng Yun shouted angrily, and a round dance stick, rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, swept through a thousand armies, and threw it vigorously at the wild dogs around him.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ……。 ”
"Woo--、 woo--、 woo......."
There was a clashing of sticks and flesh, accompanied by a desolate scream.
The wild dogs around suddenly turned into wisps of white smoke and disappeared.
Seeing that the wild dogs around him suddenly disappeared, Zheng Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
He tucked the stick under his armpit, rubbed his ass vigorously with both hands, and jumped to his feet and exhaled in pain.
A moment later.
Zheng Yun looked around again, was stunned for a moment, and said secretly: What's the matter? Kill and disappear?
His heart was full of doubts, and he quickly reacted, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Daddy! Don't let me see wild dogs again, if you see one, I'll kill one, if you see two, I'll kill a pair, and if you see ten thousand, I'll ......."
Before he finished speaking, he was deeply suffocated by the scene in front of him.
I saw that when he said that he would kill one when he saw one, a white light flashed in front of him, and suddenly, a white wild dog appeared.
When he said that he would kill two of them, the white light flashed again, and two silver-gray wild dogs appeared.
When he said that he saw 10,000, a hundred meters ahead, suddenly, the white light was dense, flashing and .......
In front of Zheng Yun's eyes, in the blink of an eye, countless wild dogs appeared in his vision, stretching for several miles in an endless manner.
"Damn! Am I the legendary crow's beak? Good spirits and not bad spirits? What else is this fighting? Help me....... Zheng Yun couldn't help but pat his mouth and complained speechlessly.
No matter how bold he was, at this time, he was frightened by the scene in front of him and shouted for help, quickly lifted the stick in his hand, turned around, and ran away quickly.
"Wang! Barking! Wangwang ....... ”
The dogs barked angrily and pursued them in a steady stream.
Zheng Yun, who has always been bold, was also shocked into a cold sweat at this time.
He kept running forward, turning back from time to time, seeing the chasing wild dogs getting closer and closer, and he was even more frightened and ran away.
Zheng Yun ran desperately, tripped over weeds and fell to the ground many times, and quickly got up in embarrassment.
After running for his life for a long time, his physical strength gradually became exhausted, the beads of sweat on his forehead dripped from his cheeks, flowing through his dry and pale lips, and his clothes were also a little dirty because of the fall.
But he couldn't care so much anymore, and his only thought was to run, run forward, run forward, even if he ran to death, it was better than being bitten alive by wild dogs.
The barking of the dogs from behind made Zheng Yun cry and complain speechlessly: Is there a mistake? Is this going to play to my death?
Damn, even if you really know how to beat dogs, it's useless! So many, how to fight? If you don't give me a machine gun, even a submachine gun, it would be nice if you could descend the dragon with eighteen palms, and if you fly the dragon in the sky, it will be all destroyed.
Zheng Yun thought to himself, and suddenly, a high-pitched dragon groan suddenly resounded through the sky......
"Roar!"
I saw a five-clawed golden dragon with antlers, fish scales, snake body, eagle claws, a beard next to its mouth, and reverse scales under its throat appearing in the air.
Zheng Yun, who was running away with his life, stopped like a sudden brake and looked at the sky with a confused expression.
No way? Do you really want to come what you want? But why don't you give me a machine gun when you want it? What will happen?
How the hell is this to break the formation? Completely out of the ordinary? Is there still a sense of autonomy? Or is it overtaken by your uncle?
Zheng Yun was a little puzzled, so he didn't think about it anymore.
He couldn't help but look back at the wild dogs, only to see that the dogs were also trembling with fright by the golden dragon that appeared in the air, and the collective slowly retreated, and then quickly turned around and ran away.
Looking at the wild dogs that were running wildly, Zheng Yun breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at the sky, and exclaimed with golden light in his eyes.
"It's so handsome! I actually saw the legendary five-clawed golden dragon? If you can ride it, it will be too windy, right? ”
The five-clawed golden dragon in the air glanced at Zheng Yun with some disdain, and exhaled a ...... in a humane way.
I saw that the earth was like a sixteen-magnitude typhoon, roaring violently, rolling up a tyrannical tornado, and blowing towards him quickly.
Zheng Yun was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself, "Eh! Is there a mistake? Dead this time! ”
Looking at the tornado roaring in front of him, he had no desire to escape, and stood in place, motionless like a log watching the tornado.
The swift wind swept by, and the furious whistling sound and explosion raged through the .......
Suddenly, Zheng Yun waved his arms like a sheep, was scraped into the distance, and disappeared into the sky......
A clear blue sky, a fireball-like sun hanging, the clouds could not stand the heat, quietly hiding without a trace.
There was not a trace of wind in the air, and the heat wave was so diffuse that it was breathless.
The trees on the banks of the river, with their thick foliage, are trying to block out the dazzling sunlight.
On a hillside.
A teenager appeared on the hillside without warning.
His forehead was high and he was tilted back, his eyes and nose were closed, and his hands were constantly waving, as if he were swimming on his back and like epilepsy, and he couldn't laugh or cry.
The sound of knowing chirps woke up the boy who kept waving his arms.
As if sensing something strange in the air, the boy slowly stopped waving his hands, opened his eyes and looked around, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
He sat on the hillside without an image, wiping the sweat from his forehead with both hands, lifting the corners of his clothes, fanning the wind vigorously, panting deeply.
The young man was Zheng Yun, who was swept away by the tornado, and at this time, he was looking down and pondering, thinking about the previous bits and pieces, suddenly frowning, suddenly showing his face, and continuing to ponder .......
Suddenly, bursts of crisp laughter like silver bells continued to reach his ears.
Zheng Yun stood up reflexively and looked around vigilantly.
With the lessons of the past, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, nor did he dare to move, his heart was already full of soldiers, ready to face emergencies at any time, and slip away.
Zheng Yun opened his eyes and saw a small river under the big tree, which was crystal clear, like a bright mirror, so clear that he could see the small fish at the bottom of the river.