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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters God Mastiff defeats the enemy

Chapter 871: The Mastiff Defeats the Enemy

The two shepherd dogs reminded Xu Qing of another magical big dog. That dog still owed him two promises. It was okay to let it fight with the White Russians, and maybe it would have unexpected miraculous effects.

But I suddenly thought of this and got excited for a moment, and actually got a little carried away.

Ashige glanced at his son who was inexplicably excited and smiled: "If you like dogs, I can give you these two, but they are not the best shepherd dogs in the royal city, they can only be said to be above average."

Xu Qing smiled and said: "The middle to upper level is pretty good. I'm going to call a special-grade dog that can't be killed to come over and help you. Just wait and see." After saying that, he took out a very delicate dog flute from the pocket of his pocket. This is a

The dog flute was made from the bones of an unknown animal. It was only two inches long, and was pale and exuding a halo of light.

This flute was left by the Snow Mastiff, and there is also a Holy Land Pill. It is said that as long as the dog flute is played, the Snow Mastiff will come running to help. As for how many White Russians it can kill, it is unknown. Think about it.

That magical immortal body can't be used by ordinary guns and guns. It doesn't matter even if it's unfortunate and glorious. That's called dying well.

Ashige was familiar with dog flutes, which were usually made of metal or bamboo and wood. This was the first time he saw a dog flute like this. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes and he asked in a low voice.

Said: "Is this dog flute used to call the special dogs you mentioned?"

Xu Qing nodded, wiped the mouth of the dog flute twice with his sleeve, then brought it to his lips, puffed up his cheeks and blew, "Woo-tweet, good guy," the sound was like a night owl's cry or a ghost's chirp, in the night.

It looked particularly desolate, and everyone around him felt their hearts tremble. The sound was too unpleasant?

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Xu Qing resisted the urge to crush the dog flute, puffed up his cheeks and blew wildly. This was simply an eardrum. In order to attract that damn big snow mastiff, he could only hold back, and hold back again.

Bah, bah, Xu Qing finally couldn't hold on any longer. He pulled off the dog flute from his mouth and spit it out a few times. It was numb. There was a strange smell in this ghost flute. This is the smell of pig blood cakes that had been moldy for a long time in the countryside.

Howl

A high-pitched and deep barking sound suddenly sounded. The two Mongolian dogs in front of Ashig shook as if they were struck by lightning. They growled twice and fell to the ground obediently. Everyone looked at Xu in shock.

Qing, everyone guessed what kind of fierce dog was summoned by the dog flute. Just hearing this bark makes people's hearts pound.

"Damn it, this Haba can't keep a low profile. It can't even be seen." Xu Qing put the dog flute into his trouser pocket, curled his lips and cursed in a low voice. Ashig beside him couldn't help but frowned.

Head, I thought to myself, this guy's strength is good, but he's a bit too arrogant.

In the early darkness, a pure white snowmastiff the size of a calf galloped from the west. The mane circle on its neck exploded in the wind. It looked like a white lion. The most eye-catching thing was its pair of blood-red eyes.

The eyes are like two red lights, the sharp gaze makes people dare not look directly at them

Xu Qing smiled lightly and took two steps forward. He stretched out his hand and waved to the Snow Mastiff, as if he was saying hello to an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. The Snow Mastiff ran to stand two feet away from him, raised his head and turned to the left.

Bias, as if you are despising someone

Xu Qing put his hand down and said with a smile: "Well, Haba, I have something to do for you now, but I don't know if you, old man, still have sharp teeth?"

The Snow Mastiff roared loudly and opened its huge mouth. It was full of white teeth that stood up straight. There were absolutely no holes in them. This mouth could chew even the hardest cow bone to pieces.

Xu Qing knew that this guy could understand what he was saying. He pointed at the shining red sky in the north and said with a smile: "There is a group of White Russians over there causing trouble. Please go over and try your teeth. If you bite them to death, don't worry about burying them. Is there any problem?

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The Snowmastiff stretched out its big tongue full of thorns and licked the fangs on its lips. It nodded and roared. Its huge body suddenly turned its head towards the north and let out a long howl. It pressed its two front paws on the ground and jumped.

It flew towards the north like a discharged cannonball and disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

To be honest, Xu Qing doesn't have a deep understanding of the Snowmastiff's abilities, but this guy is an elf who has lived for countless years. He shouldn't get hung up on things he's not sure about. Since it nodded, then the White Russian

It's unlucky. As for what the unlucky situation will look like, we'll have to wait and see what the consequences will be.

It wasn't until the snow mastiff was completely gone that the trembling Mongolian shepherd dogs on the ground stood up with their tails between their legs. Perhaps because they were too afraid of the snow mastiff, when they saw Xu Qing approaching, they roared in unison and then got down.

Got it

The moment the Snow Mastiff appeared, a thought flashed through Ahige's mind. He remembered that there was a secret record in the royal database that Genghis Khan had seen a divine mastiff during his Eastern Expedition, because six of his ancient warriors wanted to tame the god.

The mastiff was torn into pieces unexpectedly in the blink of an eye. Fearing the power of the gods, the 200,000-strong Eastern Expedition army detoured thousands of miles to attack.

There is no way to verify the history, but the big snow mastiff summoned by Xu Qing is somewhat similar to the divine mastiff recorded in the data. It is as strong as an ox, its eyes are as red as blood, its body is as white as snow, and its roar is loud... A Xige

Now I find that I can't understand the son in front of me more and more. The various abilities he has displayed have already subverted ordinary people's understanding, but the unique blood connection between father and son cannot be faked. Forget it, it is rare to be confused.

Xu Qing touched his nose, glanced at his father who was a little distracted, and asked in a low voice: "I want to take a few people there to have a look, just watch the movement from a distance, and promise not to do anything."

"Yes." Asiga subconsciously nodded in response. Xu Qing immediately turned around and said to the Jin Tong Gang: "Everyone, stay here to protect King Khan. I'll go take a look and come back. I'll call you over if necessary."

"

Everyone responded and stood behind Asige consciously. Xu Qing ordered Ouyang Ji, who was standing aside with his hands down: "Go and bring two good horses over..." Halfway through the words, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he

I saw a guard carrying a Russian-made SVD sniper rifle on his back. He was not good at using guns and liked this kind of sniper rifle with a scope. Although the SVD was far inferior to the heavy sniper king Barrett, it was still usable.

The man took two steps forward and walked up to the guard. He pointed at the spear behind him with a smile and said, "Can you give me this spear?"

"Of course." The guard carrying the gun hurriedly took off the gun and handed it over with the bullet bag. The little prince was willing to shoot him, but whether the other party knew how to use it was not his business.


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