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Chapter 906 is he is he is him

Xiao Hei is a white dog with no variegation except for the eyeballs.

This kind of appearance is difficult to survive in the mountains. In order for it to grow up safely, it was given a humble name.

Fortunately, the white hair is not resistant to dirt, no matter what the environment is, as long as it lies on the ground and rolls around, it will immediately turn gray and perfectly blend into the surrounding environment.

Therefore, Xiao Hei survived and thrived.

Although it has lived for hundreds of years, it is still the age of a cub.

Then, Twolegs appeared and set fire to many of the forest companions.

The three-tailed fox who often stole its bones was burned to death. Although this guy was small, he ran very fast and slippery. Xiao Hei never caught it.

In the sea of ​​flames that swept across the mountains and plains, all techniques were useless, and only flesh and blood could slow the spread of the flames a little.

Xiao Hei's parents were engulfed in flames, and it was their sacrifice that gave the cubs a chance to survive.

Xiao Hei had already felt the heat burning through his body, and at this moment, a figure descended from the sky.

Oh, another two-legged beast.

But the Twoleg raised its hand to extinguish the flames, and even sprinkled water droplets to heal itself.

Well, Twolegs aren't all bad.

Xiao Hei didn't get up immediately because he didn't know what to do next.

There are many powerful demon clans around, are they avenging everyone?

The mighty Yaozu actually bowed their knees to the Twolegs.

Xiao Hei tried his best to lie on his stomach, pretending to be dead, without making any sound.At the same time, a special power in it began to wake up and grow stronger.

Until the other side, Nezha won.

Xiao Hei remembers the appearance and breath of the enemy, even if the enemy turns to ashes, it can recognize it.

The moment Nezha appeared, he knew that his enemy had been wiped out and ceased to exist.

After eavesdropping for a while, Xiao Hei's condition gradually recovered, so he shook his body and walked towards the benefactor's position.

The benefactor is fighting, and the one who is fighting the benefactor is the same group as the arsonist twolegs.

Damn this man!
Xiao Hei's lurking ability can be called a BUG, ​​and even Yang Jian didn't realize the crisis that was quietly approaching behind him.

Ok.

Although Yang Jianxiu is making rapid progress, all of his combat experience is accumulated in combat, and detection and vigilance are almost equal to zero.

Not to mention he didn't notice, even the condescending Long Yang was negligent.

After all, the attention of the two is highly concentrated, focusing on each other, and everything else is selectively filtered.

Long Yang didn't notice its existence until the moment Xiao Hei threw himself out.

Yang Jian didn't understand what happened until there was a piercing pain on the back of his neck.

Bajiuxuan Gong is the first magical skill of the three Dharma protectors. Its physical body is unmatched, but the mouth of the Xiaotian dog is stronger, and Da Luo Jinxian can tear off a piece of flesh.

At this time, Xiao Hei hadn't fully grown up yet, but Yang Jian hadn't grown up to be the number one thug in explaining education either. After this bite, he lost a few catties of meat immediately.

Yang Jian tilted his neck back in pain, and grabbed the back with his hands from left to right. At the same time, he used the magic of heaven and earth to grow bigger and strengthen his own defense.

Xiao Hei resolutely let go, and slid down to avoid Yang Jian's hands, and landed along the groove of the spine as if sitting on a slide.

Until an arc appeared on the human slide, Xiao Hei's body was thrown out, and Gulu rolled into the grass and disappeared.

Yang Jian opened his eyes wide and looked around in the surrounding grass, but found nothing.

It's not that he can't see Xiao Hei, but that Xiao Hei has already left his sight area.

At this time, the sky roared suddenly.

Yang Jian raised his head and immediately saw thousands of sword lights.

Long Yang held the sword in his left hand and made a tactic with his right, controlling the light of the sword to merge into a stream, hovering and wandering above Yang Jian's head like a school of fish.

Wan Jian Jue!

brush!
A flash of sword light flashed across the back of the neck, and the sword immediately slashed on the bone.

Yang Jian clearly heard the sound of friction on the surface of the bones, and even felt the resistance of Jianguang's cutting on the muscles.

This is just the beginning of the nightmare.

The trailing sword light brushed past in unison, like rain hitting plantains, dense and rapid.

Although these sword lights can't pierce the hard bones, they can't pierce the tough flesh, but they can cut the connection between the muscles and the bones like picking flesh.

Even more fierce sword energy pierced in along the blood vessels, rushing left and right in Yang Jian's body.

Yang Jian's eyes were bloodshot and his face was flushed.

After being hit hard by this, Yang Jian immediately became smaller, because he knew that if he got bigger, his blood vessels would be filled with sword energy in an instant.

You can't blindly make it big, that way, although it can improve your defense, it will also magnify your weakness and turn it into a fatal point.

It can't be blindly small. Although it will hide its weaknesses, it will also reduce its defense, and it is very likely to be killed by a sword.

A balance must be found.

At this time, a stone in the pile of rocks moved.

It made a vertical leap on the flat ground and came to Yang Jian's side, with a bite on its heel.

Although Yang Jian's skin was rough and his flesh was thick, he didn't eat much meat, but the pain was still excruciating.

Yang Jian raised his foot blindly and kicked it a few times.

He didn't dare to lower his head, because he knew that once he lowered his head, thousands of sword lights would hit the back of his neck.

The lesser of two evils.

Yang Jian could only ignore the things under his feet and concentrate on dealing with the enemies above him.

Xiao Hei saw that the enemy didn't care about him, so he turned around and took another bite.

Yang Jian staggered and fell to his knees on the ground.

This is the price of a giant, usually tall and mighty and invincible, but once it falls, it will be a landslide.

Mana was consumed too much, coupled with excessive blood loss, Yang Jian struggled a few times but failed to stand up.

Xiao Hei's tiger pounced on his back, and his strong white teeth were firmly embedded in the bone at the back of his neck, and then he tore left and right.

Yang Jian folded his hands to grab something on his back, but Wan Jian Jue fell down, and the dense sword light turbulently attacked his hands and feet.

The tyrannical momentum made Yang Jian unable to raise his hand, and the fierce attack made Yang Jian's skin bruised and his flesh flying.

Yang Jian resorted to the technique of transformation, turned into a leopard and wanted to escape, but was hung by Xiao Hei's neck tightly.

Turned into a flying bird, Xiao Hei also persisted.

Turned into a stone, he was also bitten bloody.

After a few times, Yang Jian, who was exhausted of mana and physical strength, could no longer move, and slumped out of his body, lying on the ground as if dead.

In just a few breaths, his limbs were cut off by Wan Jianjue, and at the same time, Xiao Hei also bit off his neck bone.

I saw it pressed its claws on the back of its neck, and its neck suddenly tilted upwards, the remaining muscles and muscles were broken, and its head was separated.

Immediately, Xiao Hei walked up to Long Yang with his hair in his mouth, wagging his tail and put his head on the ground.

It looked enviously at the two-legged beast in front of it.

It was him who put out the fire and saved himself.

It was him who brought in rain and dew to heal himself.

It is him, the existence that he will follow in the future.

(End of this chapter)