Relying on the turbid water in the soil pit and the fish, shrimp, shellfish and crabs brought in by the big dog, Allegri survived for three days and three nights.

But this fishy thing is extremely difficult to swallow, his appetite is getting worse and worse, and his physical condition is also deteriorating.

The day after being drenched in the cold rain, Allegri began to have a fever, vomiting, and aches, and could not sleep all night. Tossed until the east was white, he fell asleep groggy.

A series of scattered memories, mixed with eerie nightmares, accompanied him through the entire day. Fortunately, the clouds and rain dissipated, and when he woke up again, it was already starry, and the night was as soft as water.

The huge contrast made Allegri stunned for a long time. There was a dog barking beside him, and he barely turned his head sideways, and saw that the big dog had not left, but was lying quietly on the side.

"You're still there......" Allegri leaned against the knotted roots, the leaves stinging his skin, but it was nothing compared to the sharp pain in his body. He spoke, his voice hoarse, barely audible, he wanted to raise his hand and touch the big dog's head, but he couldn't lift it up a few times.

As if sensing his weakness, the arrogant big dog took the initiative to lean over and rub his hand with his head.

Allegri smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, and lay there waiting to die. Not long after, the water roared, and the big dog picked up a dead fish and put it to his mouth, as if urging him to eat it.

The fishy smell was tinged with a faint rancid stench, and Allegri felt sick to his stomach, but there was nothing to vomit but a stream of bitter water. He tilted his head, let the dead fish slide down, and struggled between life and death for five or six days, going through all kinds of hardships, but he didn't expect that in the end, he would not escape death.

I don't know about Dios and Illo. How's it going? Allegri misses them a little, but more apologetically. Years of hard work have been ruined in one fell swoop, even if they can survive, how can they face them?

In this complex state of mind, he once again fell into a state of confusion. I don't know how long it took. There was a dog barking in his ears, and Allegri muttered "Don't make trouble", thinking that the big dog was barking.

But the barking of the dog did not stop, but took on a terrible wail. He finally sensed that something was wrong, and quickly opened his eyes, and a dozen green eyes scattered into a semicircle not far in front of him.

That was his first reaction, but he quickly dismissed the speculation. I was really stupid. The barking just now was obviously not the timbre of the big dog, but from the group of wild dogs opposite.

But why did they come? Allegri thought for a moment, and his face changed dramatically. What could attract this pack of wild dogs but his flesh and blood?

The big dog arched its back, its tail straight, and barked menacingly. But even a wild dog. They also understand that they are outnumbered, even though they are smaller. But there were seven or eight of them, enough to bite the big dog to death, and make it the main dish of the dinner tonight, along with the wretch.

Unbeknownst to Allegri, the beach where he was located was the Devil's Pet Graveyard in Dover City. Aging and death of the Demon Pet. It is inevitable, for pets that have been with them for many years, mages naturally do not eat them or use them for experiments, and the best way is to hand them over to the municipal department to deal with.

And not just those who are dying or dead. Later, even stray cats and dogs caught in the city were also discarded here. Over time, it became an inaccessible place. Some of the most vigorous animals, who survived, roamed around and fed on the carcasses of their companions, and among them, stray dogs were the majority.

The white-fronted wild dogs led by Wang issued an order, and three or four wild dogs surrounded them in an arc. The big dog instinctively took a few steps back, opened its mouth to show its sharp teeth, and growled under its breath.

It flexed its hind legs slightly, as if it were accumulating strength, but Allegri knew it was because it was wounded. Under the siege of wild dogs, this "friend" who has accompanied him for several days is bound to fail.

"Go, you go. Allegri hurriedly urged, he must not be able to escape, why should he take another life.

The big dog glanced at him, then turned back to him, as if he hadn't heard at all. It gives Allegri the impression of a tsundere version of Dios, taciturn, yet faithful and reliable.

Allegri was about to say more, but the wild dogs on the opposite side had already barked wildly and rushed up. The big yellow-black dog calmly waited for them to approach, and then bit down. In the sound of bone cracking, a wild dog screamed and fell to the ground, but the big dog also had two more wounds.

Seeing the ferocity of the other party, the white-fronted wild dog gave another order and sent all the younger brothers. It itself lowered its body, ready to strike the fatal blow.

"Leave me alone, run!" Allegri struggled to sit up, out of nowhere. However, his cries were not answered. The big dog responded calmly, and although it was scarred, it also made the other party pay a terrible price.

Two wild dogs lay dead on the spot, and the other three were also injured, and they all fled with their tails between their legs, not daring to fight again.

With a roar of rage, the white-fronted wild dog burst out like lightning and collided with the big dog. They opened their mouths wide and bit each other, and flesh flew everywhere.

Two other wild dogs rushed forward as well, their sharp teeth cutting through their fur, blood gushing and staining the ground red.

Under the attack of three wild dogs, the big dog was attacked on its belly and back, and it was difficult to resist. In any case, it is just a dog, and it may have the loyalty and courage not inferior to humans, but it cannot cultivate magic and strength, let alone become the strongest of dogs.

Seeing this scene, Allegri was in a hurry and wanted to step forward to help in the battle, but his whole body was weak. In just three days, he has recognized this "friend", although the other party has never said a word, and the most intimate performance is just rubbing his head against his hand.

But the anxiety was of no avail, and without enough strength, they could only watch it die. At this moment, when Allegri's heart was extremely urgent, the magical seal wrapped around the "Light Godhead" in his soul sea suddenly shattered inch by inch, and then distorted and reconstructed.

If the "shackles of the stars" imposed by Vilano are like a net, then the current grid has at least tripled in size.

Just like opening a sluice gate to release water, a flood peak will inevitably form before the water level stabilizes. Allegri subconsciously stretched out his hand, and a blazing white light shot out, piercing straight into the forehead of the wild dog leader.

He waved his hand casually, and the holy light was like a sword, and he slashed all the wild dogs around him, leaving no one behind.

... (To be continued......)

PS: (It's back, Blood Crash!) ）