Swire Overlord

Chapter 563 The Dog Is Dead

Zhao Yufan had never encountered this kind of attack. Yang Zhen could hit him with double hooks and hands, but he didn't use it, he just wanted to bite with his teeth.

A feeling of terror spread over Zhao Yufan's body. He had already changed several new fifth-grade swords, and his skin gradually had some teeth marks, and there were two blood holes on his neck from biting teeth.

If this continues, even if he is not killed, he will lose too much blood and die.

The black dog's breathing became short of breath, and Zhao Yufan's breathing also became short of breath. Could it be that he really wanted to die together with the black dog?He thought to himself, shook his head involuntarily, and the moment he looked at Yang Zhen again, he suddenly had a weird idea.

What would Yang Zhen do if the black dog died first and he didn't die?

Yang Zhen said that he would die together with the black dog, but if the black dog died first, the ending might not be the same.

People with mental problems have very stubborn thinking about certain things. Zhao Yufan is going to fight and use the life of the black dog to save his life.

The matter sounds a bit far-fetched, but this is the only way he can think of, not to mention that the black dog no longer asks for help, but just looks at the front pitifully, 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 at the black dog.

The black dog's eyes lit up, stuck out its tongue, and slowly closed its eyes.The moment it closed its eyes, the sword accurately pierced its body.

The black dog died, and Yang Zhen's sharp teeth were closed. He looked at Zhao Yufan in astonishment, with a dazed expression, seemingly at a loss.

"You killed him?"

Zhao Yufan nodded and said, "Well, the dog is dead, but I am not."

Yang Zhen blinked his blood-red eyes, his hooks trembled slightly, and he rushed out.

The crazy double hooks were simply random attacks, but even so, Zhao Yufan was still in a hurry and kept retreating.

Yang Zhen waved his double hooks, forcing Zhao Yufan back, and came to the black dog. Looking at the black dog's body, tears flowed from his eyes. At the same time, the double hooks hooked the black dog's body, dragging the black dog forward slowly, Walking away, he said, "I'm dead, you're finally dead."

Looking at the back of Yang Zhen leaving, Zhao Yufan froze in place for a long time, and then left quickly.

In the Black Dragon Tower, all the powerful people were waiting for news. Before they wanted to come to Yang Zhen to come forward, Zhao Yufan was either dead or injured, and there was absolutely no way he could leave.

King Yun sipped his tea confidently, his eyes and brows brimming 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 door of the deserted room, he Just finished the teacup and said, "It's getting late."

It's not too early, what should be over should be over.

After hearing what King Yun meant, Mu Chen and the others had a little smile on their faces. Although they didn't know whether Yang Zhen would kill Zhao Yufan, they knew that it was absolutely impossible for Zhao Yufan to escape from Yang Zhen's hands.

After a few minutes, there were bursts of noise from downstairs in Heilong.After a while, at the door of the room where King Yun and the others were, a man slowly appeared, dragging a dog with a hook behind his right hand.

Yang Zhen is back.

Jiang Taoshui, Yun Wang and others stood up one after another, staring at the dead black dog with different expressions.

"Is he dead?" Mu Chen asked.

Yang Zhen pulled his double hooks forward, and the black dog's body immediately appeared in front of everyone. He looked at Muchen and said calmly, "Dead!"

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 died, no one came.He was silent for a moment, and asked, "Where are people?"

"The man is gone." Yang Zhen glared at the crowd, and said proudly and excitedly, "But the dog is dead."

The blue veins on the foreheads of King Yun and the others twitched wildly, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, but they couldn't say anything.

What they wanted was people, not dogs, but in Yang Zhen's eyes, dogs were more important than Zhao Yufan, and the death of a dog would excite him even more.

"How is he?" Yun Wang asked impatiently.

Yang Zhen looked at the black dog seriously, and said casually, "I have bitten you more than a dozen times, so the injury should be serious."

"Really?" King Yun pondered, and said indifferently, "It seems...you are not useless."

Yang Zhen knew that King Yun was mocking him, so he fought back: "I said long ago that you are not as good as a dog."

Jiang Taoshui and the others snickered, Zhao Yufan and Yang Zhen were probably the only ones who dared to talk to King Yun like that.

King Yun stared at Yang Zhen, angrily reprimanded: "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, "You are not dead, what money do you want?"

"The dog is dead!" Yang Zhen said seriously, talking about a big event, a bigger event than Zhao Yufan's death.

Jia Zhiyu was the youngest in this group of people, but he had the greatest 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, still staring at Mu Chen: "Give me the money, the dog is dead."

Mu Chen's facial muscles twitched, and he threw a storage ring from his hand helplessly.

After receiving 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 the stunned crowd. Everyone's eyes were the same as the dead black dog's, staring wide.

Everyone present was shocked. It was a miracle that Zhao Yufan escaped from Yang Zhen. What shocked them even more was...Yang Zhen gave up killing Zhao Yufan because of a dog.

Not only did Yang Zhen not kill Zhao Yufan, but he was also going to help Zhao Yufan, because...he felt that Zhao Yufan and himself were the same kind, dogs!
No matter whether Zhao Yufan has a dog personality or not, he really looks like a lost dog now, everyone shouts and beats him, and Shiquan Road is only a kilometer, but it took him several hours to complete the road.

In front of the road is the city gate, and the thick black and yellow city wall is glowing with faint starlight, and the starlight is mixed with these cold lights, which are the light emitted by weapons.

There are thousands of soldiers densely packed up and down the city wall. They are different from the elite soldiers of other countries. They are stronger and crazier.They are truly an army composed of warriors, and the minimum level of cultivation is a warrior. 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. They could hurt Emperor Wu, but 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 the forces of Xiao Kai and Wu Hao fluttered in the wind, and the black soldiers were holding bows, arrows, knives and guns, waiting solemnly.

(End of this chapter)