The three-headed dog of hell was so tall that it could not get into the house, and it roared and waved its claws, and it collapsed the building in two blows, and it continued to destroy the building, and it would not stop until it was caught by the people who hid in the building.

Yikes-

The building was continuously broken, and Liao Na, who was hiding on the first floor, screamed.

If it continues like this, even if Liao Na and the others don't catch it, I'm afraid they will be drowned by the falling mud bricks.

What should I do?

Liao Na wants to be saved, and Lao Yang shouldn't have lost his life because of this.

I tightened the angel blade in my hand, gritted my teeth and rushed into another nearby building.

It was a hotel, and although it was closed, it didn't really lock the door, so I pushed it hard and went in. Two men crouched in the corner of the reception desk, holding their heads, not daring to glance out.

My intrusion scared them so much that they almost cried out, and as they watched in dismay, I turned into the hallway and climbed up to the second floor in one go.

I was standing on the balcony of a guest room, and from this place I could clearly see the three-headed dog of hell next to it wripping its claws and brutalizing the house beyond recognition.

The ceiling on the second floor had been torn open by its claws, and from this direction I could see Lao Yang hiding under a large table with Liao Na in tow.

The Three-Headed Hellhound has a keen sense of smell, and even if you can't see the person hiding under the table directly above it, you can tell where they are.

It snorted contemptuously, hot air erupting from its nose, and its right front paw was raised into the air, ready to slap the two people hiding under the table into the flesh mud-

As soon as it was too late, I jumped from the balcony next door, the sharp angel blade aimed at the three-headed dog of hell

The head in the middle stabbed down—

Howl-

The three-headed dog of hell who was stabbed howled in pain, where could he still take care of Liao Na.

The big heads on the left and right turned towards me, their red eyes like brass bells, and their mouths opened to hang me in the air with the knife that had been pierced into the middle head.

The head that was stabbed was silent, the three-headed dog of hell is a divine beast in the underworld, ordinary weapons can't hurt it at all, obviously this angel blade has abolished this head.

The Three-Headed Hellhound is not fatal because it loses one head, and if you want to punish it, you have to attack its heart, otherwise you have to give three heads a fatal attack.

I'm not the type of person who is good at sports, and I'm not agile enough, but in this critical situation, my limbs are clearly pushed to the limit.

It was faster than my brain, and with a clutch of dog hair in my left hand, and with a flick of my right hand, the angel blade was pulled out of the dog's head.

When the two blood basins bit down, I steadied the dog's back with both feet and swished down, avoiding the bite of two sets of sharp teeth in time.

After sliding a distance of a meter, I grabbed another handful of dog fur with my left hand, and my whole body slammed in front of the left wing of the three-headed dog of Hell, flying around in front of it.

The angel's blade in his right hand swooped out again—

The Three-Headed Hellhound noticed that something was wrong, and tried to stop my attack, but it slowed down a little bit, and when its claws were less than three centimeters away from me, it stopped—because the angel blade had actually pierced its heart.

I felt a weak throbbing in my palm, and then I stopped moving.

Hissing-

The three-headed dog of hell, who was stabbed in the heart and whimpered, shook his body and smashed to the ground like a collapsed house.

And I was thrown out into the street, and my bones hurt as if they were falling apart, but even so, the angel blade was still tightly held in the palm of my hand, as if it were a part of my body, and I couldn't shake it off.