Zhao Yufan had never seen this kind of attack before.
Yang Zhen could obviously hit him with double hooks and both hands, but he didn't use it, he just bit with his teeth.
A feeling of terror spread over Zhao Yufan.
His brand-new fifth-grade sword had been replaced several times.
Some teeth marks gradually appeared on his skin, and there were two bloody holes on his neck from teeth bites.
If this continues, even if he is not bitten to death, he will bleed to death.
Black Dog's breathing became rapid, and Zhao Yufan's breathing also became rapid.
Do he really want to die with Black Dog?
He thought to himself, and shook his head involuntarily.
The moment he looked at Yang Zhen again, he suddenly had a thought.
Weird idea.
What would Yang Zhen do if the black dog died first but not himself?
Yang Zhen said that he would die with Black Dog, but if Black Dog died first, the ending might not be the same.
People with mental problems have very stubborn ideas about certain things.
Zhao Yufan is ready to fight and use the black dog's life to save his life.
The thing sounded a bit fanciful, but it was the only way he could come up with, not to mention that the black dog no longer asked for help, but looked pitifully ahead, as if waiting for relief.
Taking out a brand new sword again, Zhao Yufan swung his right arm at the black dog, and the sword came out of his hand and stabbed the black dog.
The black dog's eyes suddenly lit up, he stuck out his tongue, and slowly closed his eyes.
The moment its eyes closed, the sword accurately penetrated its body.
The black dog was dead, and Yang Zhen's sharp teeth were also closed.
He looked at Zhao Yufan in astonishment, looking confused and at a loss.
"You killed him" Zhao Yufan nodded and said, "Well, the dog is dead, but I am not dead."
Yang Zhen blinked his blood-red eyes, his hooks trembled slightly, and he rushed out.
The crazy double hook was just a random attack, but even so, Zhao Yufan was still in a hurry and kept retreating.
Yang Zhen danced his double hooks, forcing Zhao Yufan back, and came to the black dog.
Looking at the black dog's body, tears actually flowed from his eyes.
At the same time, he hooked the black dog's body with his double hooks, dragging the black dog forward slowly, while As he walked away, he said: "Death, I'm finally dead to you."
Looking at Yang Zhen's leaving figure, Zhao Yufan stayed there for a long time, and then left quickly.
In the Black Dragon Tower, all the strong men were waiting for news.
When they wanted to come to Yang Zhen to show up, Zhao Yufan was either dead or injured, and there was no way he could leave.
King Yun sipped the tea with confidence, his eyes and brows filled with joy.
The death of the eleventh king made him quite angry.
Yang Zhenruo killed Zhao Yufan, which was regarded as paying for the eleventh king.
Looking at the deserted door of the room, he As soon as he took down the tea cup, he said: "It's getting late."
It's getting late, what should end should end.
After hearing what King Yun meant, Mu Chen and others had a little smile on their faces.
Although they didn't know whether Yang Zhen would kill Zhao Yufan, they knew one thing that it was absolutely impossible for Zhao Yufan to escape from Yang Zhen's hands.
After a few minutes, a burst of noise came from Heilong downstairs.
After a while, a man slowly appeared at the door of the room where King Yun and others were, dragging a dog with a hook behind his right hand.
Yang Zhen is back.
Jiang Taoshui, King Yun and others stood up one after another and stared at the dead black dog with different expressions.
"Are you dead?"
Mu Chen asked.
Yang Zhen pulled his hooks forward, and the black dog's body suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
He looked at Mu Chen and said calmly: "Dead."
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Mu Chen frowned and looked at the black dog.
Yang Zhen dragged the dog to death, not only the dog, but also the people who died with the dog.
But now that the dog is dead, the people are not dragged here.
He was silent for a moment and asked: "Where is the person?"
"The man is gone."
Yang Zhen stared at everyone and said proudly and excitedly, "But the dog is dead."
The veins on the foreheads of King Yun and others jumped wildly, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, and they were unable to say anything.
What they want is people, not dogs, but in Yang Zhen's eyes, dogs are more important than Zhao Yufan, and the dog's death makes him more excited.
"How is he?"
King Yun asked impatiently.
Yang Zhen looked at the black dog seriously and said casually: "I bit him more than a dozen times, and the injury must be serious."
"Really?"
King Yun groaned, and said coldly and sarcastically: "It seems that you are not useless."
Yang Zhen knew that King Yun was mocking him, so he counterattacked: "I have said before that you are not as good as a dog."
Jiang Taoshui and others snickered.
Zhao Yufan and Yang Zhen were probably the only two people who dared to talk to King Yun like this.
King Yun stared at Yang Zhen and angrily shouted: "Get lost" Yang Zhen looked directly at King Yun, then looked at Mu Chen and said, "Give me the money."
Before Mu Chen could speak, King Yun sarcastically said: "What money do you want before the man is dead?"
"The dog is dead," Yang Zhen said seriously, talking about a big thing, something bigger than Zhao Yufan's death.
Jia Zhiyu was the youngest among this group of people, but he had the most power.
He frowned and looked at Yang Zhen, and said angrily: "We want Zhao Yufan to die.
What's the use of killing a dog?"
Yang Zhen ignored Jia Zhiyu at all and still stared at Mu Chen: "Give me the money, the dog is dead."
Mu Chen's facial muscles twitched, and he threw a storage ring out of his hand helplessly.
After taking the storage ring, Yang Zhen glanced at everyone and commented: "You are not as good as dogs."
Yang Zhen left, leaving behind a dead dog and a stunned crowd.
Everyone's eyes were as wide as the dead black dog's.
Everyone present was shocked.
It was a miracle that Zhao Yufan could escape from Yang Zhen.
What shocked them even more was that Yang Zhen gave up on killing Zhao Yufan because of a dog.
Yang Zhen not only did not kill Zhao Yufan, but also prepared to help Zhao Yufan because he felt that Zhao Yufan and himself were the same kind, both dogs.
Regardless of whether Zhao Yufan has the character of a dog or not, he really looks like a lost dog now.
Everyone is shouting to beat him up.
Shiquan Road is only a kilometer long, but it took him several hours to walk this road.
In front of the road is the city gate.
The thick black and yellow city walls are glowing with faint starlight.
The starlight is mixed with these cold rays, which are the rays of light emitted by weapons.
There are thousands of soldiers densely packed up and down the city wall.
They are different from the elite soldiers from various countries.
They are stronger, more powerful and more crazy.
They are truly an army composed of warriors, and the minimum level of cultivation is the Martial Lord.
Such a group of troops can run rampant in many cities.
However, it is not easy to build such an army.
Only big families and powerful forces like the Jia family have such strong capital.
Even if such an army faces Emperor Wu, it can move forward, but it can only move forward and cannot really move forward.
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Although they could hurt Emperor Wu, using them to stop Zhao Yufan was more than enough.
Looking at the closed city gate, Zhao Yufan held his sword and remained silent for a long time.
On the city wall, the flags of Xiao Kai and Wu Hao's forces were fluttering in the wind, and the dark soldiers were holding bows, arrows, swords and guns, and were waiting sternly
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