Chapter 142 Dog King
The sky was like a cover, buckled darkly on the sky, and the thunderstorm wandered around the night sky, and the rain became heavier and heavier.
Since the great changes in the world, the weather has become increasingly difficult to understand.
The crackling sound resounded in the forest, and the raindrops hit the wide leaves, falling to the ground, quickly smashing puddles.
The puddle reflected the bright headlights, gradually being stained with blood, and was dark red.
The raindrops flowed down his face, and Lu Zhen's eyes did not blink at all. He glanced at the forest in front of him. If there was a vicious dog rushing towards him without eyes, he would be cut into two pieces with one knife.
The battle on the field became more and more intense. Several players were injured, and there were even piles of corpses of evil dogs on the ground.
The forest was dark, with leaves rustling, branches and leaves shaking, and evil dogs kept rushing out.
Lu Zhen had been standing still for a long time, looking at the forest motionlessly.
After the spiritual energy-enhancing eyes, they quickly scanned the forest, looking for the location of the dog king.
This conflict broke out because of the dog king's control. As long as the dog king is killed, the dog group will naturally fall apart, and...
Of course, he could not let the ferocious beast meat slip away from his eyes.
While thinking, Lu Zhen's eyes narrowed, his hand holding the knife suddenly tightened the hilt, stepped on his feet, and rushed into the forest quickly!
The dog king, show up!
The dog king hiding in the forest also noticed Lu Zhen rushing in, and roared, and the surrounding dogs rushed towards Lu Zhen frantically to stop Lu Zhen.
Lu Zhen's face turned cold, his wrist flipped, and the cold light flashed, and the group of dogs rushing in front of him were directly split into two.
But the continuous group of dogs still dragged his speed.
The raindrops slid down from the ends of the hair, and Lu Zhen said in a deep voice:
"Stop these beasts!"
After the words came, Lu Zhen suddenly turned around, the long sword in his hand spiraled in the air, and a wailing screamed, and a vicious dog that rushed from his back was directly cut in the air.
Blood splattered out and the body fell heavily to the ground.
The team members around also rushed up to stop the dogs rushing towards Lu Zhen.
Lu Zhen kicked the roadblocking dog in front of him, and jumped directly into the forest with a knife. His vision suddenly dropped, and the sound of dense raindrops hitting him around him.
It was much quieter and the temperature dropped a lot.
Lu Zhen's speed remained unchanged and rushed quickly according to his memory position, but when he arrived, the dog king was no longer visible.
Lu Zhen's body stagnated and raised his eyebrows.
There was a sound of pounce on the air behind him, and Lu Zhen stepped back, and a sharp claw flashing with cold light fell from the air.
The branches and leaves collapsed, and even several long groove marks were drawn on the trunks beside Lu Zhen.
The wood chips splashed, and a cold light picked up towards the sharp claws that had not yet retreated. With a wail, the long knife slashed through the sharp claws, instantly cutting a deep wound that could see the bones.
Amid the howling, Lu Zhen also saw clearly the dog king attacking beside him.
Its sturdy body is like a lion, with a black and red mane on its neck, shiny and stunning, majestic, huge forehead, and thick limbs.
It was a Tibetan mastiff!
And after absorbing spiritual energy, a large Tibetan mastiff evolved!
The Tibetan mastiff wailed a few times, twisted his wounded claws twice, and a fierce look flashed in his scarlet eyes, and he roared at Lu Zhen.
The sound is like thunder.
The Tibetan mastiff in front of him is as tall as Lu Zhen's waist and abdomen. If the hind legs stand upright, or even higher than Lu Zhen, the figure is so burly.
Standing in front of it, there is a strong sense of oppression.
The Tibetan Mastiff obviously understood the effect of momentum. He exerted force on his limbs, and a wave of low roars came from his throat. The hair on his neck exploded, approaching Lu Zhen step by step.
Looking at the Tibetan mastiff pressing in front of him, Lu Zhen snorted coldly, his sword stormed, and a murderous intent and pressure rushed out.
A fierce murderous intent, wrapped in the pressure of a second-level creature, rushed towards the Tibetan mastiff.
The low roar of the Tibetan mastiff in front of him stopped abruptly, his eyes widened as blood-red as a copper bell, and a hint of panic flashed in his fierce eyes, his steps stopped, and he even took a step back.
Lu Zhen spent more than three months in the deep mountains of Qinling Mountains, and during this period, countless ferocious beasts died in his hands and accumulated strong murderous intent.
In addition, his strength had already reached level 2, so his pressure was naturally higher than that of the Tibetan Mastiff.
However, Lu Zhen usually restrained his momentum, and at this moment it burst out, instantly shocking the Tibetan mastiff.
I thought it was the meat delivered to my door.
Unexpectedly, it was a hunter!
A panic flashed in the eyes of the Tibetan mastiff's copper bell, and his limbs quietly retreated backwards, pressing down his front, and a warning growl came from his throat.
There was an rustling sound.
A long knife slashed through.
Without giving Tibetan Mastiffs time to react, Lu Zhen directly swung his knife and slashed it with a cold light.
"roar!"
A roar like thunder came from the Tibetan mastiff's mouth. The Tibetan mastiff grinned with a ferocious teeth, but he still did not dare to resist the long sword that made it feel dangerous and dodged.
A long knife cuts through the branches and leaves and cuts it to the ground.
The raindrops passed through the canopy above the sky and slid down from the sky. The branches and leaves cut by the long sword flew across the sky, and a ferocious mouth rushed over!
It was the Tibetan mastiff that dodged the long sword and turned his body to bite Lu Zhen.
Lu Zhen pulled the long sword in his hand, and used force to his waist. A loud force surged onto his right leg, like a long whip, and the force reached his toes.
With a bang, Lu Zhen's toes directly hooked on the chin of the Tibetan mastiff.
With a clang, the Tibetan mastiff's hideous mouth was kicked together by Lu Zhen, and his teeth hit him hard, and a wailing sound came from his mouth, and his huge body staggered backwards.
Lu Zhen drew his knife, and a knife turned around, his wrist flipped, and the long sword with a cold light touched the waist and abdomen of the Tibetan mastiff.
With a sting, a cold light passed by.
Blood splattered out, instantly dyeing the black and red fur of the Tibetan mastiff red.
A shrill wail and a violent roar came from the Tibetan mastiff's mouth, and the Tibetan mastiff turned and collided directly into Lu Zhen.
Lu Zhen tried hard again in his hand and drew his knife. A bloody spring rushed into the sky along the blade. The scars penetrated the bones, making the Tibetan mastiff's movement slow down.
Lu Zhen retreated and pulled away.
The Tibetan mastiff rushed over violently.
The hideous mouth suddenly stagnated in the air.
Lu Zhenyuan kicked the ferocious dog's head with a kick. With a wail, the huge body of the Tibetan mastiff hit the tree trunk beside him.
Wailing on the ground.
Blood kept gushing.
Lu Zhen did not hold back at all, jumped up directly, flipped his wrist, and the long knife stabbed into the Tibetan mastiff's neck like a stab.
Blood fountain splatters.
Tibetan mastiff wails.
With his limbs struggling wildly, Lu Zhen's face was cold, his hands continued to increase strength, and the long knife directly pierced the Tibetan mastiff's neck and nailed it tightly into the land below.
The struggle of the Tibetan mastiff caused the wound to tear and the blood flowed faster and faster.
Finally, with a whine, the Tibetan mastiff stopped struggling, and its fierce eyes gradually lost its spirit and its breath was cut off.
Lu Zhen breathed, drew his sword and gushed out, the blood fountain gushed, and his arm swung, and blood on the blade slid to the ground in a string.
Chapter completed!