Lord Yunzhong in Douluo

Chapter 179 Hunting Time
On the cave in the snowy field, under the command of the leader of the bad dogs, the bad dogs spread out and attacked one person and one cat on the top of the mountain.

The eyes widened by hunger and greed gave off a scarlet light, and the unstoppable saliva flowed out from their grinning mouths, and the moment it slipped down the corners of their mouths, it condensed into ice.

In the dark night, more than a dozen thick and ferocious tentacles broke out from the shadows, swayed and waved their tight and heavy bodies, and smashed towards the evil dog at the front.

"boom!"

The tentacles hit the ground, making a dull and loud noise, and the snow scattered on the ground was blown straight off the ground by the violent wind, and drifted away in all directions.

As evil spirits in the dark night on the snowy field, bad dogs naturally have their praiseworthy features. Although the shadow tentacles are thick and heavy, they are cumbersome after all.

After a round of smashing, the bad dog didn't hit a few, but the whole hill was "swayed" by the smashing.

Feeling that the two children in the cave would be in danger if it fell down like this, the big cat erected a high shadow wall around Fan Yun, except for the gap left above for Fan Yun to contact the birds outside. The possibility of invasion, after ensuring his safety, the big cat got into the shadows.

On the one hand, the bad dogs didn't pay attention to the big cat that suddenly disappeared. After all, their sight was still blocked by the heavy tentacles.

Not paying attention to the two or three companions who were buried under the tentacles and were still whimpering, the bad dog climbed up the tentacles that hadn't been raised, and continued to move towards the top of the mountain.

A bad dog had just rolled over a tentacle, and suddenly felt a change in the tactility of the soles of the feet. The original soft and firm feet disappeared, as if stepping into sticky pectin, and the limbs immediately sank into it.

The heavy tentacles melted like ooze, and collapsed back into the shadows. Some bad dogs were not affected by the sudden collapse because they didn't step on the tentacles or had already turned over the tentacles, but more bad dogs, including their leaders , also hit the ground severely.

"Eh..."

With a low growl, the leader of the bad dog tried to stand up, but found that he seemed to be bound by something, and his body seemed to be stuck in some kind of quagmire.

Turning his head, the leader of the bad dog found that the ground under him was no longer solid, not even as soft as the snow, but had turned into a quagmire, and half of his body was trapped in it. Although he would not continue to sink, it was difficult to move.

"Eh!"

Struggling to pull out his front paws, the leader of the bad dog tried to pull out his body, but just as he pulled out one front paw, the shadow quagmire seemed to be alive, and several tentacles sprang out, binding the bad dog firmly. The slender waist and neck of the dog leader pulled the bad dog back to the ground.

"state!"

The leader of the bad dog fell to the ground, half of his body fell into the shadow, his waist and neck were firmly bound by the tentacles protruding from the shadow, and only one front paw was left desperately pawing at the ground, trying to pick himself up .

The tentacles and the "mire" under his body were wrapped around the leader of the bad dog. The sticky and wet touch and the constant wriggling of the tentacles on his waist made the bad dog tremble, and a chill rushed from its tail to its forehead.

Strenuously moving his head, the leader of the bad dog turned his gaze to his fellow clansmen around him.

The bad dog group is a group where the strong are respected. There has never been a fixed leader. Whoever kills the previous leader can become the new leader of the group.

So after realizing that he couldn't move, the leader of the bad dog immediately turned his gaze to the surroundings, trying to find the surrounding people of the same race, to see if there were any ambitious people trying to catch the leak.

However, most of the people around the leader of the bad dogs are also trapped fellows. Only a small number of bad dogs were not trapped because they rushed to the front, and most of the bad dogs were entangled.

Heaving a sigh of relief, the leader of the bad dogs turned his gaze to the few bad dogs that were still attacking the "prey".Out of fear that he would be discovered by them, the leader of the bad dog secretly hoped that the so-called "prey" could kill all the fellows who were not trapped and might come to attack it.

However, it was this turn of sight that made the leader of the bad dog see a strange scene that he had never seen in his life.

As a hunter who has been wandering in the dark nights of the snow field all year round, the leader of the bad dog has seen many ways to die, but what is happening now is really something he has never seen before...

Halfway up the mountain, this is the highest point that the group of bad dogs can reach. There seems to be a transparent line drawn there, and no bad dog can cross that line.

Bad dogs are quick to move, and their dark skin is the best protection for them to walk in the dark. Their powerful night vision allows them to see far away at night, and the dark night is their best hunting ground.

But tonight, the situation seems to have changed, and the dark night seems to no longer favor bad dogs.

In the boundless shadows, thick tentacles sprang out from time to time and threw them at the running dogs, hitting their fragile waists hard. The heavy force was enough to make the light dogs fly directly and hit the ground, causing serious damage. The victim may even have their backs broken and lie on the ground sobbing.

What is even more frightening is the hunter lurking in the shadows. She is so dark that she can only vaguely see a mass of black shadows. A wound, not deep, but fatal.

Even though it was a small wound, the wound that usually heals itself in a short time has become a fatal curse this time.

The leader of the evil dog saw with his own eyes that a hind leg of an evil dog was attacked, but the length of a paw, but soon, the dark matter seemed to spread from the wound to other places at a speed visible to the naked eye, covered by the dark matter. The covered part shrank quickly, as if the body inside had been eroded, and the entire bad dog shrank and collapsed in less than a minute, and finally turned into black debris and merged into the shadows, leaving no bones. Only the miserable scream just now remained in the mind of the leader of the evil dog...

The leader of the bad dog had always thought that his group was the best hunter in the dark night of this snowfield (except for the depths). No creature would not be afraid of them. He never knew what fear was, but now...

It seems to know what fear really feels like... It's the cold that penetrates into the bone marrow... It's the trembling that the body can't move...

Maybe it was because of too much fear, or because of other reasons, the leader of the bad dog lowered his head and didn't look at the hunting ground ahead. finally disappeared.

"Papa pata..."

Soft but clear footsteps came, and the leader of the bad dog raised his head, and finally saw Li Gui's appearance clearly. It was smaller than himself, not much different from ordinary bad dogs, it was a big black cat.Her dark skin and black glass-like eyes made her look like a patron of the night, with a light body and elegant steps, and her tail flicked up the snow on the ground.

The big black cat walked up to the leader of the evil dog, lowered its noble leader and looked down at the intruder who was bound in the shadows, his eyes seemed to be looking at the scum of a world.

The strong desire to survive in his heart tells the leader of the evil dog that surrendering to the ghost is the only way to survive.The leader of the bad dog lowered his head and fell on the ground, whimpering humblely, expressing his clan's submission.

The big cat glanced at the ten bad dogs trapped by him, and then at the big bad dog lying on the ground. He tilted his head and thought for a while, then turned around, and slammed his tail fiercely on the head of the bad dog leader. He flicked it up, drawing out a bloodstain.

In the next second, the miserable scream reached the ears of the leader of the bad dog, but he didn't dare to turn his head, but just lowered his head.

"Papa pata..."

The sound of footsteps gradually disappeared, and after a while, the tentacles on the leader of the bad dog were released from the restraints, and he went back into the shadows without raising his head to look at the top of the mountain. Growling, turned and left.

When leaving, the leader of the bad dog noticed a few of the same kind not far away that were divided into several pieces, probably strangled by something forcefully...

Gather the few remaining bad dogs, and the bad dogs left.

After solving the intruder, the big cat returned to Fan Yun's side, removed the shadow wall protecting him, brushed off the snow covering him, squatted beside him, and waited for Fan Yun's opening. Eye.

Maybe it was only a while, or maybe it was a long time, the wind howling in the snow field in the dark night, the judgment of time seems to be very inaccurate.

Fan Yun finally opened his eyes, saw the big cat lying next to him, rubbed her head, and without too much delay, immediately sent a message to the bird and the big bird respectively.

"Thank you, you don't need to give me any more soul power."

"Shiratori, the second stage has been initially successful, please lend me some soul power!"

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(End of this chapter)