Chapter 45 Pick the Big Beam

When he saw the battle between the ghost mastiff and Zhao Yong, he also had a strong heart. Attaching to others was never his own style. Although all this had to pay huge risks, he could not stop his heart from becoming stronger!

After careful consideration, the plateau decided to let go. He was gambling that the demon mastiff would continue to follow Zhao Yong and let him and Luo Si's two little shrimps go.

He is betting that he can cope with the later situation. Although the plateau made this decision, he was not sure how successful he could be. Of course, the best situation is that they all hunt Zhao Yong.

The plateau believes in Zhao Yong's strength and does not worry about what difficulties Zhao Yong will encounter, but he feels a little uneasy and doesn't know what kind of variables there will be.

The plateau and Luo Si rode Jiulong. They did not run all the way and fled. On the contrary, they just walked slowly. The plateau knew that if the wolves chased them and they ran wildly, they would be killed if they were not eaten.

The two looked for buildings that could be used as bunkers on the road. No one was seen on the depressed streets, and abandoned vehicles were scattered everywhere on the road. Shortly there, the two found a relatively safe three-story industrial and commercial office.

They carefully checked the situation around and found no suspicious signs.

The three climbed to the top floor again, took a little rest and adjustment. Jiulong was responsible for vigilance outside.

The plateau untied the backpack on its back and took out the snake meat distributed last time. His eyes were stunned and he stared at the snake meat in his hand. Rose, who is next to him, doesn't have to think about it. The plateau is still struggling to eat or not.

The end of the world is a world of the law of the jungle. Everyone is in danger, and survivors are more cruel to others. In the blink of an eye, the plateau has opened its mouth and chewed the snake meat and swallowed it into its stomach.

The change also followed. Soon the plateau's body had a violent reaction. The whole body trembled up and down like a pendulum, and there was a painful roar in the throat. His hands pinched his legs, and the clothes were scratched out of holes by the tight nails. The nails penetrated deeply into the skin of the body, flowing out a trace of freshness. Blood.

The skin outside the clothes of the plateau ** does not change as violently as the old bush, but the cold hair on the arm turns into dark green thin snake scales, which looks like wearing silk gloves, extending up from the root of the nail.

The degree of variation of the two arms is also slightly different. The right arm is covered with more scales, extending from the finger to the shoulder, while the left arm has just passed the upper arm.

It's already the pain that hurts my heart. It's still like a stick stirring in the plateau's head, stirring his head into a ball of paste, and his soul seems to be pulled out of his body little by little.

The pain on the plateau was so painful that it could not be controlled. There were bursts of low roars in his throat. From time to time, he hammered his chest with both fists and made a muffled sound, as if he wanted to vent the heart-whelming pain.

At this time, Luo Si can't get close to the five yards around the plateau at all, let alone go forward to help the plateau tide over the difficulties with energy.

All the items around the plateau were smashed by his strange fists. Roth was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. She knew that if she continued, the plateau could not escape the same fate as Lao Cong.

At this moment, the plateau suddenly pounded the ground with both fists and let out a deafening roar, causing an explosion in the air.

Following the plateau, he knelt on the ground motionless, and there was no sign of life at all.

At this time, a sadness that could not be expressed in words surged in Luo Si's heart. His eyes were full of tears, and he knelt on the ground and sobbed. Although the plateau sometimes likes to joke and be obsessed with Luo Si very much, it is undeniable that the plateau is at least a man who dares to be, many times stronger than the king.

Although it only takes a few days, it allows Ross to find the warmth of being trusted and cared for. Did he die like this? This is really a cruel world.

However, this cruel world did not give Rohce too much time to cry, and Jiulong barked fiercely outside the door.

Luo Siqiang resisted the sadness in his heart, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, walked up to the rooftop of the top floor, and looked up and saw not far away.

A stream of thick yellow smoke and dust is like several yellow dragons reflected into Luo Si's eyes from far and near. The dog barking in the smoke is getting louder and louder, and the leading figure is the white snow mastiff.

The white snow mastiff led the nine-headed Brazilian filer to break in murderously. The snow mastiff's huge wolf's mouth roared arrogantly at Ross and Jiulong.

Ross could feel the murderous spirit of the snow mastiff. When he turned around, he saw the plateau kneeling there and holding the last dying posture. A sense of powerlessness deeply filled Luo Si's heart. He had lost his courage, and only the blood of these prey could wash his dignity.

At this time, Jiulong walked to Luo Si's side and gently licked the back of Luo Si's hand with his tongue, and couldn't help comforting her fragile heart.

Luo Si felt Jiulong's deep concern, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Jiulong's hairy head, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

I have been a person who has died once. The worst result is nothing more than dying again. Why should I be so serious?

At that moment, Rose completely shook off her happy depression, and Rose in red, who had escaped more than a dozen chases, came back.

The originally desperate mind completely settled down at this moment and burst into strong confidence and courage again.

The snow mastiff sensed how the person who was still waiting to die just now suddenly regained his confidence and burst into unprecedented courage.

After all, it is just a wolf. Although the gene integrates part of human intelligence, it does not know much about human feelings. It grinked its teeth, roared, smashed open the closed gate, jumped into the hall, turned its head and roared and gave an order.

Obviously, the snow mastiff learned the lesson of the last failure. This time, he went out and commanded all seven Brazilian Fellers to rush up to take Ross and others in one fell swoop. He and the remaining three heads were scattered around the building, staying below to prevent Ross and others from escaping again.

Brazil Feller, with seven huge heads, quickly rushed to the roof and surrounded Luo Si and Kowloon and Eight Dragons. Only one side of the rooftop can be left to escape. However, to escape from this side, he not only had to jump off the floor more than ten meters high, but also had to face the snow mastiffs waiting for the rabbit below. Obviously, this was a battle of great disparity in strength, and Rose felt a lot of pressure.

Jiulong and Eight Dragons stood in front of Luo Si in a triangular position, firmly protecting the body of Luo Si and the plateau behind them.

The snow mastiff did not expect that with the current ability of Kowloon, it could be one against three. Although the eight dragons followed the plateau for a short time, they also ate some dog meat and strengthened the cells of their body, but at best one against two.

And there are still two Brazilian fellers left. Ross can only pray that he can survive independently, and Ross's only chance of winning can only be on his recovery ability.

The enemy did not move, and neither side rushed to attack at the beginning.

The seven-headed Brazilian Feller surrounded Jiulong and others, and he couldn't help roaring provocatively. Before long, Brazil Feller, who was slightly thinner, roared in his throat, as if he couldn't wait to suddenly attack, but in the blink of an eye, he stopped.

Ross seemed to fall back into his stomach with Brazil Feller's movements. At this time, the wolves surrounding them began to make a tentative attack, pulling Rose's nerves again.

Every time they are ready to rush, they tighten the prey's nerves, let the prey mess up in the panic, revealing flaws, and they wait for the opportunity to move from the side, seize the opportunity to launch an attack, until the prey dies.

Jiulong and Balong have long been accustomed to such predatory tricks and did not make any extreme response, consuming their own physical strength.

After all, only the opponents of the civil war are the ones who know best.

While the Brazilian Feller is trying to attack, Jiulong and they are also looking for the flaw of the Brazilian Feller, although they seem to be far suppressed by the Brazilian Feller.

At this time, I don't know why Ross remembered a saying in his mind - a dog that bites people doesn't bark!

Time passed gradually, and Brazil's Feller's repeated trials failed. He didn't find a chance. Jiulong and they kept it watertight.

At this time, the snow mastiff roared hurriedly downstairs. When the wolves heard the roar of the snow mastiff, they began to feel a little anxious, and the attack began to gradually increase. The strong Brazilian Feller in front of the wolves, relying on its better understanding of the eight dragons, finally couldn't control his own nature. In the feud, he rushed forward and rushed to the eight dragons with lightning speed.

"Wo!"

The other Brazilian Feller who rushed to him made a cruel howl from his mouth. His body fell heavily to the ground and rolled aside. The blood of the tooth-printed wound at the throat flowed out, and his limbs twitched weakly in the air. It seemed that he couldn't survive. If Roth is willing to help, he may be able to save it.

Just as it jumped up quickly in an attempt to launch a sneak attack, Jiulong had already sensed its movement and seized the gap of Brazil's sudden jump. Suddenly launched an attack, and the latter came first. At this time, most of the attention of the wolves was diverted to the Eight Dragons. Although there were also giant wolves paying attention to Kowloon in the wolves, they would inevitably be distracted.

At this moment of lightning, the wolves only felt a red light flashing in front of them. When they came to their senses, Jiulong had opened his huge mouth and bit the throat of Brazil Feller, swinging his head left and right, tearing hard, and then a lion shook his head. Brazil Feller's throat was immediately torn out of an open wound. Blood spewed out of the wound like a fountain, splashing dog blood on his face.

The wolves were stunned. They didn't expect Jiulong's counterattack to come so quickly.

Jiulong was extremely alert. While the dogs did not react, he quietly retreated to the original position where the Eight Dragons were stationed. After successfully attracting the attention of the wolves, the Eight Dragon quickly made up for the defense when Jiulong bit the Brazilian Feller and took over the original position of Jiulong.