"Blood dog, Yaksha!"

I only heard Inutaro's loud shout.

A slender scimitar that draws an arc.

A blood-colored black light flashed from the scimitar.

The black light, like a vicious dog, came to Long Jiuyang in an instant.

When it came to Long Jiuyang.

Bloodshot agitation.

The giant black dog suddenly turned into a hunchbacked, hairless, and vicious ghost with an iron fork.

He bared his fangs, and his iron fork stabbed.

I want to pierce Long Jiuyang.

Seeing such a change, Long Jiuyang's face was calm.

I know that the demons are all extraordinary.

Of course, Long Jiuyang would not underestimate this demon general with a bit of a nervous problem.

I saw his right hand shake.

The wooden stick in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling golden glow.

God-level ...... Martial Arts ......

Inutaro was speechless.

This damn Terran is handsome.

Unexpectedly, with a broken dead branch, you can also display god-level martial arts!

"Yaksha Soul Eater!"

Inutaro stimulates the little mystical power in his body.

The two-meter-tall Nakshatra doubled in height out of thin air.

The four-meter-tall Yaksha lifted the huge iron fork and slapped it towards Long Jiuyang.

The sheer force makes the air blazing.

"Die!"

A roar came from the mouth of the male-faced Yaksha.

Dull words.

Like thunder.

It makes people's ear drums vibrate.

If it weren't for the outside of this city, I'm afraid that countless people would have died under the roar of this yaksha.

Long Jiuyang, whose whole body condensed a huge amount of mystical power, shone with golden light all over his body.

Majestic-looking.

Like the god of war.

It's just the dead wood stick in his hand, but his image is greatly reduced.

"Stick to the dog's head!"

"Anti-amputation of the dog's buttocks!"

"Swing the dog to the sky!"

......

Long Jiuyang's shot was like electricity.

The despised wooden stick in his hand exudes the power of the sky.

The wooden rod, which shone with golden light, landed on the back of Yaksha's head with a slight lift.

Four meters tall for him.

Immediately stumbled.

The terrifying force almost shattered his skull.

Long Jiuyang's figure turned, and he instantly came behind Yaksha.

The crudely shaped, branch-covered trunk was straight to the back door of the Nakshatra.

Inutaro standing behind him.

The slender horse's face couldn't help but turn pale for a while.

OK.

This yaksha is only the embodiment of a secret method.

If it is a real creature, I am afraid that it will leave a shadow for the rest of its life.

Long Jiuyang exerted a little force.

The hideous wooden stick pierced straight into a narrow passage.

Tall black Yaksha.

Instant disillusionment.

Looking at the wooden stick in his hand, Long Jiuyang smiled at Inutaro with malicious intent.

This handsome smile.

In the eyes of Inutaro, it is so evil!

"You...... Despicable humans!"

The slender scimitar, pointing at Long Jiuyang, Inutaro roared angrily.

This guy, if he does the same to himself.

It's really better to die!

"Hehe, brother, don't be afraid, Brother Long will be gentle. ”

Long Jiuyang, who had a wicked smile on his face, walked slowly towards Inutaro.

Inutaro, who is already determined to die.

I suddenly felt that choosing death might really be a relief.

It's just a pity for this body.

How much blood did he absorb to achieve such a cultivation!

"Hahaha......"

"Despicable human, no matter how powerful you are, it's just food for my bloodline!"

Inutaro let out a laugh that was worse than crying and roared loudly.

"Blood Dog, Wuji!"

A sprint.

Inutaro came to Long Jiuyang and launched a powerful attack.

The blood is black, one after another.

Wherever the black light slashed, it was all fatal.

But.

Lacks demonic support.

Inutaro's magic skills.

Obviously, even the level of god-level low-grade martial arts.

Nor did it reach it!

Seeing that Inutaro's skills were poor, Long Jiuyang smiled coldly.

The wooden stick in his hand pointed at Inutaro's lower body and stabbed it.

"Anti-amputation of the dog's buttocks!"

Long Jiuyang groaned in a low voice.

It's just that when he heard Long Jiuyang's words, Inutaro couldn't help but tighten his chrysanthemum.

Really.

Long Jiuyang's figure suddenly turned around and came behind him.

The hideous wooden rod emitted a golden fierce light against his soft place.

"You...... Shameless!"

Inutaro said angrily.

Shameless?

Today, Brother Long will beat you on the back wall toothless and obscene!

The mysterious power in the body unfolded violently.

The coercion of the powerhouse of the Soul Condensation Realm is as powerful as a towering mountain.

Feeling that his body was imprisoned by a strange force, Inutaro's legs went limp.

I am, my reputation is gone!

Biting the tip of the tongue, a stream of sperm blood flowed out.

Inutaro's mouth is full of words.

"With my blood, summon my divine dog!"

Inutaro's left hand was stained with blood from the corner of his mouth.

In front of him, a mysterious and strange pattern was drawn.

I saw that this blood-colored pattern, exuding a crimson light, gradually became larger.

When it is ten meters in diameter.

A black light stepped out of the crimson round door.

Inutaro, whose face was extremely weak, looked at the monster that came out of it in surprise.

I saw a huge fierce beast seven or eight meters high and fifteen meters long, slowly appearing.

Blood-red eyes, revealing a look of doubt.

Obviously, I was very puzzled by my sudden appearance.

When Inutaro saw the tall beast with a transparent body, his face was shocked.

What was summoned was actually just the illusory soul of the divine dog......

"Who is disturbing the afternoon nap of this god?"

The mountain-like divine dog void soul let out a terrifying roar.

Teddy?

Looking at the huge phantom, Long Jiuyang thought speechlessly.

There are only three people here.

Long Jiuyang, Yue Qianyu, and the demon Inutaro.

As a divine beast of the Demon Dog Family.

The god dog that looks like a teddy, just by glancing at it, you know that it was Inutaro who did it.

Because, inside Inutaro's body.

There is the blood of a divine dog.

"My descendants, between these many realms, this ancestor can't save you!"

With a low roar, the illusory dog face of the divine dog showed a frightened gaze.

"That guy is here, the old ancestor is back!"

The words are finished.

The round light gate, the phantom of the teddy beast, all disappeared.

Abandoned by the divine beasts of his own clan, Inutaro is completely desperate.

It seems that the only way to do this is to go according to the previous plan.

Then die again!

Now that the Demon Lord has woken up, the other continents must be the same.

It won't be long before the demons will unify this land.

When the time comes.

I will be resurrected again!

"Hahaha......"

"Despicable Terran, die!"

With a loud roar, Inutaro turned around and slashed towards Long Jiuyang.

He was extremely weak.

Even if he dies, he will never make Long Jiuyang feel better!

So.

When he saw Long Jiuyang's wooden stick, he stabbed it behind him.

Inutaro didn't dodge in the slightest.

Swinging his slender scimitar, Inutaro just wanted to split Long Jiuyang in half with one sword.

Casting the secret method of the blood clan, Inutaro urged the power of essence and blood in his body, and every knife emitted terrifying blood light.

"The dog jumps off the wall!"

"Poor alley dog chase!"

The wooden stick in Long Jiuyang's hand was shining with golden light.

Even if you fight against Inutaro's long knife, it will not be damaged at all.

"Ah......h

A sour cry came from Inutaro's mouth.

Yue Qianyu, who was standing not far away, glared at Long Jiuyang fiercely!

This guy.

Is it implying to yourself something?

Inutaro, the more you fight, the weaker you get.

And Long Jiuyang is getting more and more fierce the more he fights.

Long Jiuyang was not in a hurry to kill him, but just drove him towards the county town just now.

This demon has done such a great deal of slaughter.

Kill him.

Of course, let the people of those counties do it.

Only then did you get rid of your hatred!

Poor generation of demon generals.

Driven by Long Jiuyang's dog-like drive.

Humiliated in my heart, it is naturally difficult to speak.

As long as he moves a little slowly.

Naturally, there is a hideous stick against him!

After 12 o'clock, don't wait.

(End of chapter)