Looking around, I saw that the wooden house was in a mess, broken pots were broken on the floor, and simple farm tools fell in the corner.

Plastic bags of eaten food were scattered on the table in the middle of the wooden house.

The table was old and dirty, and one of the chairs was missing a leg.

Spider webs hung on the roof, and a few mosquitoes clung to them, leaving only their empty shells after being eaten by the spiders.

Yangliu tried to find traces of people in the dim wooden house.

But nothing was gained.

He touched it.

There must have been people living there recently.

Because the wooden house is covered with dust.

Only the tables and chairs were free of dust.

This is the effect that only occurs when someone has sat on or brushed against it.

Yangliu was about to exit the cabin.

I plan to go to the last few hundred meters ahead to search for the whereabouts of the criminals.

"Roar!"

A loud barking of a dog made him suddenly tense up.

There is a situation.

He held the spur tightly.

It flew out at an extremely fast speed.

Between the electric light and flint.

A large black dog with slightly white hair on its chest and limbs rushed toward Willow.

Its body is thick and thick, like a calf.

This is a Tibetan Mastiff!

Willow felt a strong wind blowing.

The Tibetan Mastiff was already less than three meters away from him.

He jumped up and slapped the willow with his thick claws.

This claw captured a piece of meat?

He raised his spur.

He exerted force suddenly to hold the Tibetan Mastiff's big paw.

Shake it out hard.

It hit the wall of the cabin hard.

Let out a cry.

But then he opened his mouth wide and his eyes were red, obviously he was angry.

Only then did Yang Liu realize that his power was already very strong.

Due to its strong strength and agile and vigorous movements, it would be difficult for ordinary people to throw it away.

Don’t wait for Yang Liu to think.

The Tibetan Mastiff forced in again.

The frantic Tibetan Mastiff circled the willow several times.

Then he pounced forward with lightning speed.

Yo!

Or is it a dog that talks about psychological offensive and tactics?

He attacked without explanation, and Yangliu was also angered by him.

Take a few steps back.

Leave a gap.

Then the military thorn went up to the top.

It stabbed smoothly into its abdomen.

"Ouch!"

The pain made the Tibetan Mastiff neigh.

Scarlet blood flowed from its belly and flowed from the thorn to the willow body.

Suddenly there was blood on his sleeves.

"Little bastard, you actually hurt the black cat, I fucking want you to die."

Suddenly a rough shout came from behind.

Yang Liu was distracted and looked back.

At this moment, the Tibetan mastiff bit him on the neck.

"grass!"

Yang Liu quickly blocked with his hands.

My arm was bitten by it.

A sharp pain.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

His hand softened and he shrank back.

Unexpectedly, the Tibetan Mastiff tried to bite his neck again.

【Time to stop!】

In response to Yangliu's stress, he used the time stop on Tibetan mastiffs.

If it bites the neck, there will be pursuers behind and fierce dogs in front, and my life will definitely be lost.

The Tibetan Mastiff is hanging in the air, with its fangs exposed, looking particularly ferocious, and a strong stench flows out of its mouth.

Yang Liu had no intention of caring about it anymore.

He saw a tall, stout man with a sinewy face already swinging a machete towards him.

I guess this is the desperado.

But the information Ling Yanji gave him was inaccurate.

Why didn’t that vicious dog that jumped out just now tell me?

Several rolled on the spot.

The man's machete cut straight into the air.

"Don't run! See if I don't hack you to death!"

Although it's weird that the black cat is hanging in the air, the person in front of you is probably a mystic.

But the man had no way out.

After a loud cry, the machete fell on Yang Liu's head again.

Because his arm was bitten, his fingers were still dripping with blood from the wound.

So Willow is not in its prime.

What's more, Weirdness has already been used.

There is no other way but to fight to the death.

Relying on the flexibility of his body, Yangliu exerted force on his toes, turned 90 degrees, dodged the blade, and pressed his shoulders again.

Knocked the man to the ground.

The man refused to give up, his knuckles crackled, and he raised his hand fiercely.

The machete roared.

Because the distance is too close.

Willow can't have much movement at all.

Kankan bent down.

The machete barely missed the scalp, taking away a strand of hair.

His scalp felt numb for a while.

"Boom!"

Willow was pressed heavily to the ground.

It turned out that while Yang Liu was dodging, the man stepped forward and hit him like a mountain.

His forehead hit the ground and there was a buzzing sound.

Yang Liu shook his head and finally recovered from his dizzy state.

Fortunately it was on muddy ground.
To be continued...