The black lion-headed mastiff looked at the wolf with incredible eyes.

The other two Tibetan mastiffs in the back also looked at each other, and there was a "woo woo" sound in their throats, as if to say: What kind of medicine is that big guy selling in the gourd?

The Sky Wolf watched them silently, and did not rush to attack. It confronted the inadverent, with an inexplicable smile on its lips, a low roar from time to time, and cocked its nose to suck in the void, as if there was some precious aura in the air.

It has a majestic figure, an elegant posture, a sacred and inviolable awe-inspiring atmosphere, and only between Gu Pan, the majesty of all sides is slowly coming.

One eye contains the self-confidence and heroism of the strong and defenders, and the other eye contains the majesty and murderous aura that a fighter must have.

Everything it shows reveals a heartfelt disdain and contempt for the offender.

The black lion-headed mastiff is finally ready to try. It knows that biting is inevitable today.

The fight between the male mastiff and the male mastiff is either you die or I die, anyway, there is only one winner.

The black lion-headed mastiff defiantly stretched his front legs and leaned back.

The wolf remained motionless, staring at the black lion-headed mastiff that was about to pounce on it.

However, strangely, the black lion-headed mastiff did not pounce on it immediately, and it looked at the wolf intently with deep eyes.

The black lion-headed mastiff had fought with opponents like Sky Wolf before, so he knew very well that the advantages and characteristics of the opponent Sky Wolf's attack were:

Surprised, unprepared, the speed of the culling is as fast as lightning, and the force is so heavy that it hardly gives the opponent any chance to resist and breathe!

The black lion-headed mastiff said to himself: "In the next fight, I must avoid its offensive strengths. Now before the fight has begun, and there is still some time, I will see if I can find any shortcomings in it, and once I do, I will seize the favorable moment and kill it with one blow.

In this way, the black lion-headed male mastiff looked at the wolf motionlessly, hoping that in the shortest possible time, he would be able to discover some of the wolf's shortcomings and flaws.

However, the black lion-headed mastiff was too naïve, and it was too late!

The Sirius knew from its twinkling eyes that it was an out-and-out cunning and sinister deceit.

What makes the wolf even more angry is that this deceitful man is using his wandering eyes to watch and look for his own flaws!

The wolf's blood-red eyes widened, without thinking about it, and then he roared, full of anger and contempt, and suddenly jumped up in a posture that the other party couldn't even imagine, and pounced on the black lion-headed mastiff like a thunderbolt.

The black lion-headed male mastiff wailed.

It quickly realized that it couldn't dodge the wolf's lightning attack, and simply fell to the ground. The wolf pounced, opening his teeth and biting.

While enduring the wolf's bite, the black lion-headed mastiff kicked up its two hind paws, trying to scratch the wolf's belly and grab its intestines.

"Ah, the wolf is dangerous!"

Liu Gaoxiao screamed, running the stones in his palm, just like that day in the old forest farm, his body volleyed into the air, let the stones shoot out, and directly injured the head of the black lion-headed mastiff.

"Be obedient, don't move. Yu Ducheng stretched out his hand and clasped Liu Gaoxiao's wrist, "Uncle Tashi said, don't make trouble for the wolf." ”

"Uh-huh. Liu Gaoxiao nodded hurriedly, regretting that he was too impulsive just now.

At this point, the wolf was enraged, and it let out one roar after another, pressing down on the back of the black lion-headed mastiff like a mountain, and biting hard at the back of its neck, followed by a second, third, and fourth......

The wolf puffed up until he bit the black lion-headed mastiff to death.

On the other side, the brown lion-headed mastiff saw the black lion-headed mastiff being bitten to death by the wolf, and it was already furious, and the extreme sadness and pain made it lose its mind, and it roared angrily into the night sky, and it had already crashed into the wolf in desperation.

With a pair of sevens today, Sky Wolf knew that he could not be too consumed in the first half, and he had to maintain enough physical strength, and then dealt with the six enemies in front of him: two other Tibetan mastiffs and four Tibetan dogs.

So, it immediately took a quick approach.

The wolf quickly spotted a part of the brown lion-headed mastiff that had been exposed as it rushed over. Then, with lightning speed, it slammed its entire body and pressed down on the brown lion-headed mastiff like a landslide.

The brown lion-headed mastiff was immediately crushed and rolled to the ground.

Then, the wolf's mouth opened angrily, and he saw the tooth knife flashing, and half of the neck of the brown lion-headed mastiff was embedded in the wolf's bloody mouth in an instant.

The brown lion-headed mastiff screamed and fell to the ground with a bang. Thick blood flowed out from between the wolf's teeth.

However, at this time, the wolf did not bite the black lion-headed male mastiff to death with three strokes and five divided by two as just now. It just glared fiercely at the bleeding brown lion-headed mastiff on the ground, then shook its neck, roared, and rushed towards the other gray mastiff furthest from it.

The gray mastiff had a fierce nose and a few cloudy tears in the corners of his eyes. When the wolf lunged at it, it deftly dodged.

The unsuccessful pounce made the already angry Sky Wolf even more angry. It pressed its front feet diagonally to the ground, raised its head, and let out a scream.

The next moment, the wolf roared and launched another bite with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas, and the gray mastiff still wanted to dodge, but at the moment of dodging the wolf's attack, it suddenly lost its center of gravity, and lay on the ground with a "poof". Then, it felt a heavy pressure ride on its back, and before it could recover from the shock, it felt a burning pain in the back of its neck.

Because at this time, the sharp teeth of the wolf have already torn its fur mercilessly.

The gray mastiff bravely turned around in severe pain, opened his mouth wide, and bit like crazy. However, what it heard was a "purring" sound from the depths of the wolf's throat, and it was solemnly warning it:

I can't bully you today, I don't want to bite you to death, you don't have to be embarrassed!

When the gray mastiff heard this warning, he lowered his head weakly and cried out sadly.

It's crying.

It cried not out of fear, but out of sorrow, and lamented that it was too old to grow.

The mournful cry made the wolf quickly leave the twitching gray back of the gray mastiff.

In the whining wail of the gray male mastiff, the last drop of blood flowed out of the big wound of the brown lion-headed male mastiff, and its body finally twitched violently three times, and finally exhaled a long breath dullly, angrily opened its murderous eyes, with pain and unwillingness, and left the bloody Tibetan mastiff world.

At this moment, the four Tibetan dogs, who had been standing by and watching the battle, barked wildly, like the wind, and swooped over from all directions, trying to bite the wolf's buttocks, neck, and belly.

But in the eyes of the wolf, they are just minions. In the eyes of Uncle Tashi Tsering, compared to the heavenly wolf, they can be called pugs, which is already very face-saving for them.

Four Tibetan dogs pounce on the wolf in desperation!

At this time, the heavenly wolf, after a burst of fluttering and moving warm-up just now, had already entered the peak state of killing. It quickly turned around, and with the speed and momentum of the wind and clouds, it grabbed and stepped left and right at the four strong Tibetan dogs, biting and kicking back.

In the blink of an eye, this is the pug that Tashi Tsering just said, and before he could figure out what was going on, he didn't even have time to explode with a little murderous aura, and was bitten to death by a wolf like lightning.

The moonlit green meadow was excitedly and comfortably sucking and absorbing the thick blood from the wounded and dead Tibetan mastiffs, as well as the Tibetan dogs that had just died or were about to die. (To be continued.) )