Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Filial Dog (Asking for Support)
Everyone approached cautiously, for fear that Shen Ke would be scared away by too much action.
One-step......
Two-step ......
Three-step ......
Everyone held their breath, and after many of them, they finally came to a position about twenty meters away from Shen Ke.
He ...... He's sleeping?"
When a group of people saw Shen Ke leaning against the big tree, they thought that he was meditating cross-legged and resting, but they didn't expect this bastard to sleep leaning on, and they didn't take what was happening in the outside world to heart.
At the thought that this demon didn't even forget to pit himself and others when he was sleeping, the anger in everyone's hearts erupted like a volcano.
Especially the more than ten people who were injured before, they were even more angry, gritting their teeth with hatred, grinding their teeth creaking, and almost vomiting blood from anger.
There was even one person who was so angry that his throat was sweet, and he directly looked up to the sky and spewed out a mouthful of blood rain, shouting: "If you don't kill this person, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart." ”
"It seems that he is tired and can't do it, so while he is sleeping now, we will go over and kill him together. Someone in the crowd suggested.
As soon as his words came out, they exploded like a time bomb, and suddenly everyone cheered up, scattered, and besieged Shen Ke from all directions.
Everyone cautiously approached, and the distance was getting closer and closer......
Fifteen meters......
10 meters ......
Five-meter ......
"Stop ......"
Suddenly, someone gestured, motioned for everyone to stop, looked intently at the man under the tree, and muttered, "No, this person is not like Shen Demon." ”
As soon as these words came out, the crowd suddenly seemed to explode, and everyone hurriedly looked up at the person under the tree, observed repeatedly, and wondered: "Impossible, that dress is Shen Motou's, how can it not be Shen Motou's?
The man said firmly: "Shen Motou has snatched my treasure, I have seen him himself, Shen Motou is white and pure, looks like a scholar, and is tall, although the person in front of him is tall enough, but white and pure...... I can't talk about it. ”
Although there are many people in this group who have been robbed by Shen Ke, there are very few who have really seen him as he is.
At this time, when everyone heard his words, their hearts chuckled, and they hurriedly looked back at the man under the tree, and their faces suddenly sank, this person was completely born to an old sow, with dark skin, and ...... It's still a mapo face!
The more everyone looked, the more uncomfortable they felt in their hearts, and they couldn't help but tremble, and their facial muscles jumped up and down, constantly shaking.
It's not because the person in front of him is ugly, but that Shen Demon is so hateful that he actually thought of such a way to trick people.
There were suddenly more than a dozen sneers in the crowd, and everyone was shocked, and hurriedly looked back, only to see more than a dozen people trembling with Shen Keqi, their faces were pale, and their anger was rising, and they directly spurted out a few bright red blood.
The person who vomited blood before was even more exaggerated at this time, only to see him raise his head and shout a few times, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, shooting out like a sharp arrow, as high as five or six meters.
After a few breaths, the man stopped vomiting blood, his anger burned, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared again and again: "Shen Motou, I have a deep hatred with you like the sea, and I don't share the sky." ”
Burst~
"Brother, don't worry, you will always find the Shen Demon and make you ashamed. ”
When everyone saw that his mouth was wide open, they hurriedly stepped forward to support him, for fear that he would vomit another mouthful of blood and would not be able to stand.
"Fellow Daoists, this Shen Demon is scheming, he has lost his whereabouts at this time, and it is extremely difficult to find him again, which Daoist friend has a good way to find Shen Demon Tou?" a man held the man and pondered.
"I have a way!"
One of the people in the crowd stepped forward and said with a smile: "I have a thing called Xiaomang Dog, which is a spirit pet, and has the blood of the Xiaomang clan in ancient times, so the nose is very psychic, and can distinguish the specific location of a person through the smell, no matter where Shen Motou runs, we can find him." ”
Wow!
After the man finished speaking, his mind moved, and suddenly a black whirring dog jumped out of his ring.
The dog was huge, more than a man tall when it stood up, extremely strong and burly, with bulging muscles all over its body, and looked extremely fierce.
Its tail, in particular, has three extremely distinct colored lines, which are twisted around the tail.
"Sure enough, it's a filial dog!"
The filial piety dog is a different species, it is impossible to see it when looking for people, even if it is found, it is difficult to catch it, as its own spiritual pet, everyone did not expect that this person is really this rare divine dog.
"I also ask Daoyou to hurry up and chase Shen Demon with a filial piety dog, if we let him escape from Qingqiu Ancient Pool, it will not be easy for us to kill him. Someone in the crowd suggested.
"Rest assured!"
The man smiled smugly and said, "As long as there is a filial piety dog, it will not be difficult to catch up with Shen Demon! ”
The man put his hands behind his back, walked under the tree with the filial piety dog and approached the man, motioned for the filial piety dog to smell it, and said with a smile: "This dog is psychic, the smell of the Shen Demon on this clothes, after the filial piety dog smells it, it can judge the whereabouts of the Shen Demon according to the residual breath in the air." ”
Sure enough, after the man finished speaking, the filial dog barked at him a few times, and then dodged and ran towards a path on the left, and from time to time he turned back and motioned for the man to follow.
"Let's go, even if the Shen Demon runs to the ends of the earth this time, he won't be able to jump out of the palm of our hand. The man smiled slightly, and followed the footsteps of the filial dog with everyone.
"It's really amazing! It is worthy of having the bloodline of the Xiaomang clan in ancient times, and with such a spiritual pet in hand, he can't escape from the Shen Demon Tou. ”
"Fellow Daoist, with such a spirit pet in hand, I'm afraid it will be extremely easy for you to find treasures!"
......
When a group of people saw such a spiritual pet, they were all envious in their hearts, and they all echoed it and said to the man courteously.
"Haha......"
Everyone, the man who said it was extremely happy, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, rest assured, after this matter is understood, Su will take you to find treasures and ensure that you are satisfied." ”
"Then we will thank Brother Su first, and ask Brother Su to take care of it when the time comes. ”
"Well said, well said!"
The more everyone said this, the happier the man became, nodded in agreement, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, if you catch the Shen Demon in a while, please give me a chance to solve him with my own hands." ”
When everyone heard this, they asked in confusion: "Does Su Daoyou have any enmity with Shen Motou?"
"I can't talk about hatred!"
The man's eyes flashed slightly, his face sank, and he said coldly: "It's just that he has offended too many people, and some people don't want to see him live in this world!"