: Finished

The Dog King rose up from the ground and rushed towards Wende. Its movements were quite concealed, suddenly, but Wende and Orange Soda were not vegetarians. Since the Dog King stopped running, they both focused on this guy. So as soon as the Dog King made an action, they both immediately started to act.

The orange soda suddenly started and rushed forward, avoiding the attack of the Dog King. Wende also bent down quickly and barely passed by the Dog King. When the Dog King passed by the top of his head, he even clearly smelled the stench of the rotten smell mixed with sulfur on the Dog King's body.

Because the "Heroic" skill has not yet disappeared, Wende's physical fitness has been greatly improved, and he can even have a five or six-point chance of winning when competing with the Hunter. He responds very quickly. While bent down to avoid the attack of the Dog King, he also pulled out the dog-legged scimitar with his backhand.

He raised the knife to lift it, and Wende clearly felt the heavy and slightly dull touch when he entered the flesh. Then, the hot and smelly blood splattered on his right hand holding the knife.

"Aowu"

The dog king whistled in pain. But the injury did not make it hesitate, but instead made it more and more fierce. "Woooooo!" It barked again, and as soon as the pounce fell to the ground, it immediately turned around and rushed towards Wende.

At this time, Wende had already turned over and rolled down from the motorcycle. He was hunching over and holding the scimitar straight in front of him to wait in front of him. When he saw the dog king pounce, he was not afraid or afraid at all, but instead shouted, "It's just right!" He took the initiative to meet him with the knife.

The sword light flashed, and the huge figures of Wende and the Dog King intersected for a moment and then separated immediately.

The Dog King landed smoothly on the spot, but Wende's body shook slightly before stabilizing again. His brows frowned slightly. The Dog King's strength was still above Wende's expectations, at least in terms of strength. Just now, he slashed a sharp knife, but the Dog King was steadily blocked by the Dog King with his two front paws.

The feeling that Wende felt like he was slashed on a pillar made of steel. Not only did he fail to effectively create a Shang Huan for the Dog King, but he instead shocked his right hand a little numb.

This situation surprised Wende. You should know that after blessing with the courage of his skills, the power he showed was something that the hunters were unwilling to take on directly - although strength was not the hunters' strength - it could be proved from this aspect that he received the blessing of bravery. Wende's power was even above some well-trained and battle-proven warriors.

But he suffered a small loss on the Dog King. Judging from the Dog King's performance just now, its power may be comparable to that of the Wild Boar Man. These thoughts flashed through Wende's heart in an instant.

After being surprised for less than a second, his slightly frowned eyebrows flattened again. Wende smiled with a little excitement and said, "Very good! It's fun to be able to defeat such an opponent!"

The Dog King may not understand human words, or he turned a deaf ear. It just stood quietly, staring at Wende with a fierce look full of hostility and murderous intent. It did not move rashly. Perhaps it was because Wende's knife just now surprised him... Maybe.

The situation was briefly stalemate.

Wende and the Dog King both stared at each other fiercely without moving. The surrounding environment was silent, but farther away, the barking of dogs continued to sound again and kept approaching this side.

These screams reminded Wende, reminding him of the delay of time, which was somewhat unfavorable for him. He had to deal with the dog king before his tribe and subordinates came to rescue him!

Thinking of this, he began to take new actions. While approaching the Dog King cautiously, he recalled some things in his heart.

Although he has a lot of hunting experience and can face large carnivores with melee weapons, it is still a very novel experience for Wende. After all, it is 2011, and large carnivores are almost extinct in most other places except Africa. The remaining ones are not rare protected animals, but rarely can be encountered. Not to mention that Wende has never been so lucky, he even encountered a canine animal like a "wolf". Even if he is very brave and takes the initiative to take risks, his peers will never agree, whether they are guides or companions.

But Wende has heard a lot of people who really encounter large predators, how to survive or fight. In the interesting and boring hunting process, topics like this have always been a popular topic of talking about bonfire dinners. There are many people who have personally expressed their opinions.

Of course, most of them are just bragging. After hearing this, you can ignore it by laughing. But there are also a few, which are quite rare and valuable experiences.

Wende once met a very powerful hunter. His "hunter" identity has been passed down from generation to generation. His grandfather had the experience of fighting and surviving the wolves when he was young. His father also had the experience of going into the mountains to encircle and suppressing wolves.

Their experience can now play a very important reference role for Wende.

As a good hunter, if you want to hunt prey, you must first understand their habits. Know their life patterns, their attack patterns, etc. Only in this way can you set down and effective traps or hunting methods based on their characteristics. This is actually consistent with the principles of boxing. Before fighting, boxers must also understand the specificity of their opponents before they can make targeted strategies or responses.

Only by knowing oneself and one’s enemy can one be defeated in a hundred battles.

Wende was deeply touched by this old saying. Make more preparations in advance, and you will have more chances of winning when things come.

Even if the opponent, Dog King, is a demon, there are many reasons that can be used for common purposes. Like a group of monkeys, they have many characteristics and behavior patterns of apes. Hellhounds, whose appearance is a canine, also show the characteristics of canines in many places.

Felines are the kings of nature and have never rivals under their weight. They are born to hunt, both cunning and cautious, and have unimaginable patience when hunting. Even fighting alone is often unfavorable. In comparison, canine hunters are much inferior. It is quite rare for them to act alone, and group hunting is their normal state. Unlike cats who rely on their own qualities and characteristics to hunt, the biggest reliance on canine hunting is their number and cooperation.

Therefore, single canine animals are much easier to deal with than feline animals.

However, considering that the dog king is a demon, Wende has to be wary of more things. For example, forelimbs are rarely used during hunting for canines. However, the dog king just blocked the Wende knife and made him guard against it.

There are also things like "skills" that are more troublesome in comparison.

In the past, when he fought with Hellhounds, Wende and his friends killed so many hellhounds that allowed Wende to accumulate the information of Hellhounds to a perfect level. So it is clear that ordinary Hellhounds have the skill of "flame biting" and can inject the burning flames outside their heads into the target's body through biting, forming "fire poison". The advanced two-headed Hellhounds have added the skill of spitting flames on this basis, and the flames spit out of the two heads also have two attributes: "hot" and "cold".

The cold flame, which is completely inconsistent with common sense, gives people a strange feeling. But Wende has also seen it with his own eyes that after an iron knight blocked the blue flame protruding from the double-headed Hellhound, the entire tower shield was frozen on the spot.

Considering that the hellhound in front of him is the dog king of the entire tribe, it may have more or not necessarily have more skills.

Therefore, Wende was always cautious when he gradually approached the Dog King, and slowly wrapped the coat he had removed on his left forearm. In order to kill the Dog King as soon as possible, it was acceptable for Wende to pay some necessary price. However, his actions made the Dog King look sneered in his eyes.

Do you think that such a rag can block my attack?

Wende felt that it meant this, so he said softly, "Is it useful? I will only know after trying it." Although he said with a smile, there was no smile in his eyes.

Soon, he had already walked to a place less than five meters away from the Dog King. Such a distance could be achieved overnight for the Dog King. So it immediately bent down and rushed over before Wind's scimitar was fully raised!

Its momentum was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye it had arrived in front of Wende. Then he stood up and pressed towards Wende with the momentum of Mount Tai! His hideous mouth was wide open, and there seemed to be a light blue flame on his sharp canine teeth that kept jumping. It bit Wende fiercely at Wende's neck, but when it was in a hurry, he let Wende block his left arm.

Without any hesitation, the dog king bit it hard!

It was determined to bite Wende's left arm to smash, but while the flames between the teeth made the clothes wrapped in Wende's left arm ignite black smoke, it sounded a strange and crisp sound. The Dog King was surprised, but he didn't have time to think about it carefully, but instinctively bit Wende's left arm and made a move to shake his head. He should have wanted to twist Wende's arm.

At the same time, the kinetic energy caused by the Dog King's charge was also transmitted to Wende.

With the length of the Dog King standing close to 1.8 meters, the same weight is undoubtedly exaggerated. Wende has never hunted such a large animal. I think it may be comparable to a galloping motorcycle? Maybe it is more... In short, it is definitely not a wise move to take it head-on.

At this time, you should retreat, but Wende's choice is completely opposite.

Not only did he not retreat, he used his strength to rush towards the direction of the Dog King. Time is more beneficial to the Dog King at the moment. The longer it delays, the more likely his subordinates will come. So when the fight begins, Wende holds a single blow and kills it, and ends the battle as soon as possible. It is precisely because of this that Orange Soda was convinced by him and did not join the battle - because Wende is worried that as soon as there are too many people, the Dog King will start to escape again.

Wende is quite sure about this matter.

Because this was the opportunity he was waiting for!

Even though the dog-legged scimitar in Wende's hand is sharp, it may not be able to be fatal when facing a demon like the Dog King. The key is that even if he blesses the bravery, his strength is still worse than that of the Dog King.

Therefore, borrowing the momentum of the Dog King's charge to strengthen the power of his sword became Wende's best choice.

The violent collision sounded at the same time as the sharp blade slashed through the flesh. Then Wende felt as if he was hit by a huge hammer head-on. The surrounding scenery suddenly faded away and turned into bright red color. However, he was suddenly shocked at this moment, and his whole body was a little dazed. He vaguely felt that there was something important to do, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The orange soda on the side could see clearly. Wende's knife, which was slashed against the charge of the dog king, cut open the guy's neck hard. Blood surged out like a fountain, forming a shrill blood-colored rainbow in the air.

After about half a second or less, Wende was knocked to fly and fell from a distance like a broken rubella, and made a very dull sound when he landed on the ground.

bump!

But even so, his right hand was still holding the scimitar tightly!

Wende quickly recovered his mind. He felt a buzzing sound in his head, and there was no stinging in his five internal organs and limbs, and his mouth was filled with fishy smell.

The severe pain made him moan for a moment, but he couldn't find out how to check his injuries, but hurriedly stood up and looked for the traces of the dog king.

The Dog King was lying quietly on the ground, with a terrible wound the size of a bowl on his neck, and his breath was gone.

Wende then let go of the hilt, turned his head and shouted at the stunned Orange Soda, "My man, stop watching! Help me up!"

"Oh!" The orange soda reacted and rushed over quickly. It reached out and helped Wende up and looked up, while unable to help but ask, "Brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Wender replied with a smile, "It should be nothing serious!"

"Where is your left arm?" Juhong Soda was not relieved, "I saw it bitten hard by this guy with my own eyes!"

"Oh, you say this." Wende raised his left arm and saw that the flames had already ignited on the coat wrapped around him, so he simply tore it off a few times. What was exposed below was not the broken left arm that Orange Soda thought was, but a chain densely wrapped around his left arm, glowing with metallic light.
Chapter completed!