Although it is both winter, winter in the gravel wasteland is much more unrestrained compared to New York. Everything is covered in silver, with almost no second color. ¡ The orc warriors did not become lazy because of the weather. After Xing Xiaotian shouted, eight mastiff warriors with an average height of more than two meters appeared in front of him in an instant, and saluted respectfully: "Sir !¡± Xing Xiaotian randomly picked up the strongest-looking mastiff, then pointed at him and said to the others: ¡°You stay, the others can go down!¡± The next moment, Xing Xiaotian took this mastiff with him. The soldier returned to the dark alley. The sudden change in the environment did not cause the mastiff warrior to be too surprised. Instead, he looked around with a calm face and alertness. "Sit in!" Looking at the open car door, the mastiff warrior was not polite, because this was not the first time he had seen this "metal monster", and there were still ten of them parked in the warehouse in Blackstone City. Several vehicles, Kobold warriors and Wolf warriors prepared these metal behemoths to rush into the enemy group with bravery. He could never forget it, and he had long looked forward to it. The mastiff warrior almost sat in the passenger cab with a desperate expression, and then Xing Xiaotian drove him all the way back to the place where the lion man disappeared. Of course~~ When Xing Xiaotian showed up again, He had already put the extremely eye-catching Bugatti Veyron into his storage ring, and he also had a black anti-terrorist mask on his face. "I'm looking for a monster with a lion's head and body, but he is not from the Rhine tribe. This was the place where he last disappeared. Can you get any clues?" The mastiff warrior did not disappoint Xing Xiaotian and lay on the ground. After tucking up his nose, he stood up and bowed his head to Xing Xiaotian and said, "Sir, I found him!" "Lead the way!" With these words, this mastiff warrior naturally would not have a second choice. He flew straight through the modern city, causing countless screams from pedestrians along the way. I don¡¯t know how many sirens were heard, it could be said that they were fighting and chasing, and finally arrived outside an abandoned factory. At this time, even without the mastiff warrior, Xing Xiaotian could still see the footprints stretching away on the snow. They were a pair of huge footprints, unique to cats, and they were not ordinary big! Whose footprints are these? Of course it goes without saying! Without Xing Xiaotian¡¯s signal at all, the brave mastiff warriors took the lead and chased him out, vowing to show their bravery in front of Master Xing Xiaotian. There was only one footprint in the snow all over the ground. Following this footprint, the mastiff warriors soon came to an abandoned factory. The huge iron door was covered with oxidized red rust, and the icy cold wind poured in from the broken glass windows. Everything gave off a strong atmosphere of dilapidation. The clear claw marks on the wall were very eye-catching in Xing Xiaotian's eyes. Xing Xiaotian measured them with his palms. The claw marks left on the wall were very wide, wider than his palms, and they were scratched out all over. The claw marks are also very long, more than a foot long. Look up. The claw marks extended all the way upward, and finally disappeared into an open window. Seeing this, Xing Xiaotian couldn't help but think about it. This lion man must have used the impact of the run-up. Then he ran a few steps on the wall, and finally climbed into the window. Only in this way can those claw marks be explained. The next second, Xing Xiaotian's pupils suddenly shrank slightly. Because he heard the roar of helicopters getting closer and closer in the distance. These American police officers arrived so quickly! It¡¯s really fast! Xing Xiaotian knows that it is almost impossible to completely avoid state power in New York City. The only thing he can do is to find the monster before these people and get first-hand information! Without any warning, a long green knife suddenly appeared in Xing Xiaotian's hand, "Brush! Brush! Brush!" With a few knives, a large hole about two meters high was opened in the iron door, and then he took the mastiff with him The warrior rushed in at once. When the iron door that was cut out fell to the ground, Xing Xiaotian heard the sound of footsteps rubbing together. It was not loud, but it was extremely obvious in the empty factory building. Xing Xiaotian could hear it, and the mastiff warrior Needless to say, he almost rushed straight to the origin of the sound. Compared with the bravery of the mastiff warriors, Xing Xiaotian was just taking a leisurely stroll. By the time he reached the point where the sound started, the mastiff warriors and the lion-headed monster had already been fighting each other. When I saw this lion-headed monster before, it looked a bit human, but now it has completely transformed into a beast. It has forgotten to even walk upright. Instead, it lies on the ground on all fours like a predatory beast, with its front body pressed low. Low, deep roars kept coming out of his mouth like muffled thunder. ?Such a thing is inferior to the Mastiff warriors, not to mention the lion men. The mastiff warriors brought by Xing Xiaotian seemed to be showing off their bravery. They actually gave up their flails and waved to the opponent with bare hands, with a look of contempt and provocation on their faces. That kind of contempt in his expression did not hinder his understanding even if he communicated without words. Just as the mastiff warrior expected, the "beast" roared and pounced on him in the next second. He may have been used to seeing the frightened expressions of humans during this day, but to see it on the faces of the orc warriors it's hard it's really hard The response to the attack was an iron fist that hit him head-on. Xing Xiaotian didn't know how powerful the Doug Mastiff's punch was, but he was sure of one thing, that is, it would never be lighter than the heavyweight boxing champion. Xing Xiaotian still underestimated the power of the mastiff's punch. After the collision like a spark hitting the earth, the monster screamed and retreated, leaving half a bloody fang on the ground! The mastiff warrior twisted his neck and made a crisp sound, then launched the attack first. With a roar, he rushed towards the monster, punched and kicked him, grabbed the mane on the back of his head and pinned it to the ground. A burst of old punches, the scene was like watching Wu Song fight a tiger, everything was so tough! Xing Xiaotian¡¯s brows furrowed slightly because he heard something unusual. "Don't move!" "Get down, get down!" A group of heavily armed soldiers suddenly broke through the window, and most of their cold-blooded guns were pointed at the pair of fighting mastiff warriors and lion monsters, as well as a few Part of it points to Xing Xiaotian. Although Xing Xiaotian doesn't have a single weapon on his body now, no one dares to look down on him. Can the person who watches two monsters fight at such a close distance be an ordinary person? Thinking about it with your buttocks, you can tell that the answer is no. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!