Yang Jueyuan saw the old fox's solemn expression, although he didn't know the true strength of this wild dog spirit, he understood that he was a difficult character.

He took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, took a step forward, blocked the miscellaneous hair behind him, stared at the two demons with his eyes intent, and was ready to do it immediately if he didn't say a word.

"Is it the three of them?" The wild dog spirit came to Yang Jueyuan and the three, grinned, looked up and down a few times with yellow eyes, and then turned back to ask the black bear spirit, his voice was hoarse and broken, and the listener was cold.

The tall black bear spirit hurriedly bowed his waist and nodded yes, and then told the reason for the matter of adding oil and vinegar, and then said in a high-spirited voice to the three demon toes in front of him: "You guys don't know the thickness of the sky, listen to it! This is the Heavenly Dog King whose name is resounding in the Northern Wasteland!"

He grinned at the wild dog spirit, faced the three demons again, pointed to the surrounding and the land under his feet, and said, "This land is the territory of the Heavenly Inu-sama. ”

Miscellaneous snorted lowly, rolled his eyes, and was very disdainful of the black bear's flattering appearance.

"Oh, it seems that this little brother is very dissatisfied with the king............! Look for death!" As soon as the words came out, the wild dog Jingyuan's gloomy face became even more gloomy, and his thin body shook, and without saying a word, he directly attacked the miscellaneous hair, leaving only an afterimage to disperse with the wind, which was really fast.

"Ah......h

Yang Jueyuan took a few steps back, his face a little pale and ugly.

He shook his numb arms, but his eyes were still staring at the wild dog spirit, and he didn't take any of them off.

Since the appearance of the big black bear and the wild dog spirit, his divine sense has firmly locked them, and thanks to this, otherwise the miscellaneous hair may be more auspicious at this time.

Yang Jueyuan was not a particularly defensive person, otherwise he would not have been tripped by people everywhere in his previous life, which made him lose so miserably and painfully.

When he came to this world, he was still the kind of person who was a friend in the world, but he lived in a place like [Labor Punishment Field] that wore out human nature, suffered losses again and again, was betrayed again and again, and was beaten and punished again and again.

He didn't know how long he had been in it, because he couldn't remember, and he didn't know how many times he had been framed, framed, and betrayed, because he couldn't count them.

Countless lessons, painful and even bloody lessons made him change.

What has changed is no longer very aggressive, and it is no longer heartless.

He learned forbearance, and understood the truth that the heart of harming others cannot be had, and the heart of guarding against others is indispensable.

He also learned the cold-blooded and ruthless nature necessary to deal with the enemy.

He was always on the lookout for the big black bear and the wild dog spirit, and his mind was firmly locked on them, and it turned out that the prevention worked, but he was injured.

Injuries are not due to carelessness or underestimation of the enemy, but strength.

His strength is too weak, and the wild dog is too strong, and the gap between the two cannot be resolved by defending in advance.

So he was on guard, but he was still wounded.

The blood, drop by drop, fell and smashed on the dirt under his feet, instantly turning into small mud balls and rolling together in a round circle.

Yang Jueyuan didn't move, letting the blood in his palm flow and drip. Even if there is a deep crack between the claws.

The flame rose slowly, not in the wood where the fish was roasted, but in the fire in his eyes, and the anger in his eyes was hotter and more bursting than the fire in the pyre.

The evil aura dispersed again, and the inexplicable ferocious aura rose in Yang Jueyuan's heart again. Negative thoughts of pain, sorrow, parting, anger, resentment, and desire to destroy everything are formed in the mind again, and more violently than ever.

His eyes were already blood-red, and the wild dog spirit was constantly changing in front of him.

"Don't worry, buddy! Leave this matter to me, you can rest assured!" That was the buddy who thought was the best at the time, but he was also the one who hurt him the most, the one who made him lose her,

"Don't worry! I promise you'll do it properly. This was the most reliable partner he thought was at the time, but he cheated all his belongings, and ran away with the mistress, so that he sold everything in the family to pay off the debt, and also made his 60-year-old father and mother have to go to the street to repair bicycles and sweep the streets in old age.

"What's the matter? If you're afraid, be obedient, don't pretend to be with me! Don't ?...... know who my father is" and this hateful oil-headed rich second generation, otherwise he wouldn't have drunk so much wine in a fit of anger, which made him lose everything he had to fight for again and come to this inexplicable world.

And the leopard who bullied him first in the labor punishment field, the wild horse, and of course those ugly heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals and the great white ape that he slaughtered.

A person or a demon, scattered but profound fragments, played back and forth in his mind like a movie.

In the end, they all converged into the skinny wild dog spirit in front of them.

"Roar ......" A tiger roared, erupting with a fishy wind, and the surrounding air seemed to be condensed, and Yang Jueyuan pounced on the wild dog spirit like crazy.

Shedding was taken aback by his performance, and didn't understand why it had suddenly become like this, but he didn't want to watch him kill himself.

He had just seen how strong the wild dog spirit was, how far he could knock Yang Jueyuan out with one move, and he was seriously injured, this strength was obvious, no matter how crazy Yang Jueyuan was, it would be useless, the gap was the gap.

"Come back, don't ......," the voice trembled in a hurry, but was interrupted by another figure.

The wild dog was a little surprised to see that it failed to kill the nosy little tiger with one blow, and although it didn't use all its strength, it seemed that it was enough to deal with the guy who had just enlightened.

Just when he was hesitating, the little tiger actually roared and rushed towards him, looking at him as if he was desperate.

A feeling of being insulted spontaneously arose, and the little guy who had just enlightened his spirit was going to fight hard with him who had reached the middle stage of bone transformation?

The right arm swayed slightly, and the spiritual power around the body quickly rotated and converged as if it had been summoned by something, forming a small whirlpool of air mass with the palm of his hand.

"Dead ......" With a low roar, the air mass suddenly left his palm as if spiritual, and flew out like a violent column of air.

The violent air flow was composed of spiritual power, like a violent spiritual power wave that instantly arrived in front of Yang Jueyuan, and the violent fluctuation of spiritual power affected his state again.

The black mole at the center of his eyebrows seemed to have been stimulated in some way, sensing the harm of spiritual power to it, and once again flowing out of a warm and warm current, soothing the violent bloodthirsty evil qi in his body.

Yang Jueyuan came to his senses in an instant, but the spiritual power wave that was like a substance had already come to him, and even the air that was squeezed by the impact at the front end had blown the hair on his body and the tiger whiskers on his cheeks.

He wanted to dodge, wanted to resist, but it was too late, all he could do was to bear helplessly and passively, the light ones were injured, the serious ones died, and there was nothing else.

A white shadow, like light and lightning, suddenly flashed in front of him just when he was almost desperate.

"Isn't that a bit of a bully?"