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In the light of the fire, the huge hound lowered its body, and there was a series of muffled growls between its sharp teeth. The bridge of its nose was deeply wrinkled. The sound seemed to echo from the nether world, rolling into the ears of others.

Two whip shadows raised high in the air, as if they had their own consciousness, they rushed towards the hound that had been cornered.Jiang Qinghe's figure was in front of it, about the size of a child, but Jiang Qinghe's eyes showed a lot of interest, without the slightest fear.

The giant dog was completely black, smooth as satin under the hazy moonlight, but at this moment, the flawless fur had already been scorched in several places, and the embers glowed red, which was very obvious in the night.

Jiang Qinghe approached him step by step, because he had already noticed that no matter how powerful the magic weapon or means he used, the big dog would just grin at him and dare not really pounce on him.

This discovery made Jiang Qinghe even more determined to win. This dog monster has a lot of magic power, but he is timid and afraid of people. In addition, he has seen it by accident before. The appearance of this dog monster when it bit the mandrill is really amazing. If such a monster is raised and trained to be a helper, even if it comes out of Yongshen City again in the form of monsters and ghosts, he will still be able to turn the tide, even easier than this time!

At Jiang Qinghe's fingertips, a talisman seal as thin as a cicada's wings appeared at some point. It was somewhat similar to Taoism, but the material was obviously different, and the writing on it was also vague and indistinct.

"go with!"

Jiang Qinghe uttered a word lightly, and in the next second, there was an unexpected whimper, and the giant dog in the distance was crushed to the ground by an invisible force, its limbs were thrashing, and its body was firmly stuck to the ground.

"You should be able to notice it if you wander here." Jiang Qinghe walked towards his prey, and said lightly, "The aura here is much thinner than that above. Even if you stay here for 1000 years, you may not be able to cultivate it." Zhengguo. But if we sign a master-servant contract, I will bring you back to the present world, and your mana will improve by leaps and bounds. After 20 years, I will be able to make you cultivate a human form."

The giant dog struggled desperately and roared again.

Jiang Qinghe frowned slightly: "Don't you understand?"

While standing still, he stared at those eyes that were raised with anger for a moment, and finally shook his head helplessly: "I don't understand like this, then...you should understand?"

Jiang Qinghe reached into the sleeve of his left hand with his right hand, grabbed something, and then slowly pulled out something under the eyes of the giant dog.

What he held tightly in his hand was a very thick knife handle, and as Jiang Qinghe raised his arm, a wide and thin sharp blade whizzed through the air, and landed firmly on the giant dog's neck.

The giant dog twisted more violently, its limbs kicked like a horse's hoof, and even Jiang Qinghe could see the annoyance.

Jiang Qinghe shook his head, and the sharp blade he was gesturing on its neck landed on the thin dog's belly.

"I know you can understand," Jiang Qinghe said, "I'll count to three. If you don't agree, I don't need such a disobedient monster."

As he spoke, he calmly and excessively counted.

"one two Three."

There was a muffled sound, and the paper-thin, palm-wide knife tip sank into the demon dog's body like cutting tofu. The moment it touched the demon blood, the cold white blade immediately emitted a glimmer of light, as if breathing , and it seems to be nourished by the demon blood, constantly sucking. In the process, thin bloodstains gradually climbed on the knife surface.

puff!

Jiang Qinghe's arm muscles bulged, and when he pushed hard, the blade sank into it.With this scene reflected in his eyes, he waited quietly.

Based on his recent experience, no monster of any kind can withstand such a blow.

Even the scavenger who was raging in Yongshen City couldn't survive for long after he cut off all his legs. Only this ancestral sword became sharper.

And just a dozen days ago, this knife was not much more effective to him than a decoration.

With a stern roar, the smell of blood rushed to his face, Jiang Qinghe stepped back suddenly, realizing that the giant dog had raised its neck under the severe pain, and the gleaming canine teeth were only a few centimeters away from his face, which was extremely dangerous.

But in the next second, the giant dog seemed to have exhausted its last strength, and its head hit the ground heavily.

Only then did Jiang Qinghe pull out the long knife in his hand little by little, and said again: "I'll count to three more..." Before he finished speaking, when the tip of the knife was separated from the dog's belly, the monster dog's huge body suddenly collapsed without warning. zoom out.

Jiang Qinghe's pupils tightened slightly.

Under his sight, the limbs of the giant dog lying on the ground became shorter and shorter, the hair all over the body gradually faded, and the heavy head also shrunk visibly to the naked eye, but the strange thing was that only the head did not change at all, it was still a dog The head of a human being, and the rest of the body, if he is not dazzled, is getting closer and closer to a human being!

There is another point that made Jiang Qinghe narrow his eyes, because during the whole process, the dog's eyes were staring straight at him, and the bridge of its nose was wrinkled again and again, as if saying that it was beyond its control. The person is him.

How can it be?

Could it be that in this case, it is still trying to change form? !

It can take form? !

Although the body is a human body, and the head is still a dog, it is very nondescript, but a change form is a change form.

Jiang Qinghe's face sank completely: "There are no restrictions on monsters that can transform, and it would be a disaster to return to the present world, so don't blame me..."

While the dog monster was still under his control, Jiang Qinghe looked down at the shadow of the red alder fruit lying on the ground with deep eyes and condescendingly, and raised the sharp blade in his hand high.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing around him from the ground in the distance, Jiang Qinghe's clothes were blown agitated, and the surrounding temperature also dropped suddenly.

"Jiang Qinghe!"

A hoarse call suddenly came from not far away, and before the voice fell, there was another surprised call: "What are you doing?!"

The sound of messy footsteps sounded almost simultaneously, and many people appeared at the intersection.

Jiang Qinghe frowned, it was that old Taoist priest, and Sun Jianhang, the gang from Haijing City, why did they come out at this time?

If this dog survived, there would probably be countless reports and proofs waiting for him, Jiang Qinghe snorted coldly.

"There is no other way," he said in a low voice, "You really have nothing to do with me."

"Stop it!" Zhang Tiande yelled from a distance at the same time.

The arm holding the knife sank suddenly, and Jiang Qinghe waited to hear the sound of his head and neck being separated.

The wind rushed towards Jiang Qinghe's cheek.

Bang! !

Jiang Qinghe felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. He was forced to bend down, and a strong sense of vomiting surged up from the painful part.

The arm lost its strength almost instantly, but he barely let go of the handle of the knife.The other hand tightly grasped the shoulder of the person in front of him.

In the blackened peripheral vision, Jiang Qinghe saw the blade dragging on the ground emitting a faint blue light as if warning.

ghost? !

But in Jiang Qinghe's yin and yang eyes, the slender shadow in front of him also exuded a faint white smoke, indicating that this... is a living soul? !

A cold voice rang in my ears: "Is eating so ugly?"

This sentence seemed to remind Jiang Qinghe, he grasped the long knife again like lightning, and silently recited a formula in his mouth at a rapid speed, the light of the knife suddenly increased, and Jiang Qinghe straightened up suddenly.

when--

A white jade-like finger accurately pinched the paper-thin blade, and there was a sizzling sound from the fingertips, but even if it touched such a sharp tool to ward off all Yin Qi, the other party didn't want to let go at all.

Only then did Jiang Qinghe's eyes fall on the other person's face, and what he saw was a young man.

The opponent raised his hand, and a strong force came from the blade. Jiang Qinghe staggered and was forced to let go.

When the knife was in the opponent's hand, Jiang Qinghe knew it was going to be bad in an instant, but he covered his stomach with one hand, and could only watch the opponent examine his weapon.

"So that's how it is," said the young soul who looked to be in his early twenties, "it turned out to be a cultivator of the divine way."

"What do you want to do?" Knowing that the visitor was not kind, Jiang Qinghe asked with pain.

The other party shook his head and threw it casually. The knife flew out like a toy, spun twice in the air, and plunged straight into the road far away.

Affected by the Yin Qi here, a large amount of fog rose up around the blade in contact with the ground in an instant.

It's hard to imagine that when it was pinched in the hands of this living soul just now, there were only a few traces of damage, no, maybe there was no damage at all!

"Me?" The man said, "I'll bring my own people back."

What happened next was already incomprehensible to Jiang Qinghe.

He had just recovered from the last wave of pain, and his body regained some strength. Suddenly, an indescribable feeling of terror came from the person opposite, as if an unprepared person was suddenly thrown into the knot with his naked body. In the icy lake, the surroundings are cold, suffocating, dark, and the pressure is increasing sharply, as if they will suffocate to death under such a layer of ice in the next second.

He had never felt this way when facing monsters, ghosts, or even extremely weird scavengers before.

Is this the terror of facing natural enemies?

Inexplicably, a strange emotion rose from the bottom of his heart, not anger, not humiliation, but a deep fear, as if his body was clamoring for him to give up resistance and surrender.

This was an experience that Jiang Qinghe had never experienced in the first half of his life.

Finally, the face of the handsome and ordinary young man in front of him overlapped with a certain shadow seen from a distance a few nights ago.

"It's you!"

Disbelief floated in Jiang Qinghe's eyes. He knew that the man he saw that day had some weird abilities, but he never expected that the other party's abilities were so terrifying!

"That dog..."

Under Jiang Qinghe's struggling eyes, a shadow with a dog's head and a human body and limbs that were too long staggered up from the ground. Following its movements, the open wound on the abdomen burst out one after another. Blood.

Mingming Jing stood not far away, quietly watching this scene, when the humanoid monster stood up from the ground, he unconsciously tightened his fingers.

The monster hung its arms slightly, and stood unsteadily behind the young man over there. It seemed to be much taller than the young man, as if it could bite the young man dripping with blood as long as it opened its mouth.

"You are so domineering," Ming Xianjing heard the young man say slowly, "Why didn't you see, what exactly is he?"

call----

A low growl came from the wild dog's throat.

The next second, a long arm stretched out suddenly, directly over the top of the young man's head, Jiang Qinghe's throat tightened, a big hand grabbed his neck, and slowly lifted him up.