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    To fight or not to fight?  If you rush forward, he will take the lead.  The outcome of a battle is often won by the subtle advantage of these seconds.  But how could he be allowed to become a toy of these gangsters, to bite a similar creature that he had never met before and had no grudges against?  It is unrealistic to stand still.  After being injected with the medicine, the yellow-black native dog was already so excited that it was hard to restrain himself. Even though he was at such a long distance, Wen Yang had no doubt that in the next second, this dog would be able to confront someone who had already restrained his behavior and was careful not to anger him.  The opponent's self attacks.  Thoughts were swirling in Wen Yang¡¯s heart, and the local dog in the field started to move.  Fast, fast.  Like an arrow, a yellow-black shadow ran straight towards Wenyang.  Nothing flashy, just a savage collision without fear of death.  No time to dodge.  Wen Yang knew that he was very fast, but compared to this drug-stimulated dog, he was probably slightly slower.  What's more, the entire venue is so big, and there are no obstacles for him to dodge, so running away is not a feasible option.  Almost instinctively, Wenyang opened his mouth and exposed his fangs in front of the native dog who had already rushed in front of him and opened his mouth to bite him hard.  As soon as he twisted his waist, the dog rushing in front of him came to the side.  Facing the neck that was so close, Wen Yang subconsciously bit it down.  The moment he bit into the hair that smelled of dust, urine stains and strong animal fat, a pair of canine teeth pierced the skin of the dog in front of him, and entered Wen Yang's mouth with a strong bloody liquid.  Suddenly, a trace of horror that did not belong to dogs, but came from the human soul, flashed through my mind.  Bite it down.  Will it die?  "With less than a second of distraction, the bitten dog struggled wildly.  Bian tried his best to turn his head and bite Wenyang's side waist.  As if he couldn¡¯t feel the pain, the skin of the yellow-black native dog¡¯s neck was still in Wen Yang¡¯s mouth.  However, his body was twisted at a strange angle, and he still tried his best to grab it. Due to the excessive force, a piece of skin with hair was torn directly, and the blood that poured out instantly soaked the surrounding hair, and strings of blood beads splashed down.  On the dirt floor of the field.  "Day!" The sharp-eyed gangsters watching on the sidelines noticed the blood gushing wounds on the native dog's back, and yelled angrily: "I'll kill you if you lose! I paid a hundred yuan!" Pan San pushed away in front of him.  This little brother, who was so excited that he was shaking back and forth, was blocking his sight.  Seeing blood, not bad!  He licked his lips involuntarily.  An abnormal feeling of pleasure faintly ignited from Pan San's body.  In the field.  Wen Yang did not expect that this native dog¡¯s fighting style was to completely ignore whether he was exposed to the opponent¡¯s attack. He would rather be injured than attack desperately.  If we take action, will this dog really die?  What Wen Yang was thinking about was the dogs of the Zhang family that he had beaten and maimed not long ago.  With such a life-and-death struggle, Wen Yang was really not sure whether his counterattack would kill the dog.  The hesitation in his heart made Wenyang fall under the fierce attack of this native dog.  He was actually at a slight disadvantage passively.  Caught off guard, a short piece of hair on his side was bitten off by a yellow-black native dog.  For the first time since he turned into a dog, Wenyang knew that it was so painful to have an animal's hair ripped offit hurts so much!  Are you bleeding?  Wen Yang doesn¡¯t know.  Didn't even get a chance to see it.  The yellow-and-black native dog pounced and knocked Wen Yang down on the dusty muddy ground.  After falling to the ground, the imbalance of his body caused Wenyang to face up to the sky.  The fragile throat bones are exposed to the native dog.  That big mouth that roared incomprehensibly and without meaning was about to be bitten.  At the moment of life and death, everything is infinitely magnified in Wen Yang's eyes.  The intense trembling made time almost stop.  Chaotic eyes, dilated pupils, red tongue, yellowed fangs.  The approach was so terrifying that even the slightly fishy saliva with foam sprayed on his face.  As a husky, Wenyang is not yet one year old.  But the Husky physique is here after all.  The native dog was already small in stature, and while it overwhelmed Wen Yang with its brutal strength, Wen Yang's crazy struggle made it almost impossible to bite the husky underneath it.  The excitement in the body was inexplicably strong, so strong that it forgot its purpose of doing this. Looking at the fresh body bursting out with strong vitality near Chi Chi, it just wanted to bite it, bite it, and die.  Don¡¯t let go!  On the not-so-flat field, two dogs of similar size were rolling around crazily. Within five or six minutes, Wenyang had already suffered two losses in his passive resistance.  My ears are broken and I have a burning sensation.    I was bitten on my leg and it was bloody. I don¡¯t know if any bones were injured.  This injury was sustained when Wenyang tried his best to stand up and move back when his limbs touched the ground, trying to distance himself.  When he was facing a face-to-face confrontation with the native dog and moving quickly, a heartbreaking pain came from his hind limbs.  Licking his mouth, the bloodthirst in the yellow-black native dog's eyes became even stronger, so intense that it turned into an indestructible killing intent.  A piece of saliva with bloody foam slowly overflowed from the nostrils and corners of the mouth along with the strange breathing sound like a bellows.  The end of the crossbow?  So, to fight or not to fight?  Do you still need to exercise restraint?  Do you still want to return it?  "Kill it, kill it!" The chaotic screams outside the field erupted further as Wen Yang lost the lottery. It is unbelievable that a man can make such a high-pitched voice.  Stimulated by the noise, the yellow-and-black native dog lowered its body and coughed violently, then flicked its hind legs and rushed straight forward like lightning.  ¡°Kill it, kill it!¡± The shouts came louder than the last. Wen Yang tried his best to focus on the dog flying in front of him. He stepped back, but was kicked against the barbed wire fence.  In a second, the native dog had already pounced.  Can¡¯t hide!  The native dog's open mouth spurted out a stream of hot and bloody smell, coughed violently and bit down on Wenyang.  With his head lowered, Wen Yang rushed out.  This time he didn¡¯t slow down. ?????????? If the yellow-black native dog is like an arrow that shoots straight, then his effortless burst without hesitation is like an unstoppable bolt of lightning.  The human skull is the hardest.  Wenyang believes that even if he turns into a dog, his skull is the hardest part of his body, except for his claws.  Click.  There was a short, crisp burst.  Everything stopped.  The strong inertia caused Wen Yang to stagger forward and continue to rush out, even rolling.  The figure of the yellow and black native dog running behind him paused.  Digging the ground hard with his claws to stop his embarrassing roll, Wen Yang turned around and saw the back of the native dog slowly wilting on the ground.  "Cough, cough, cough." The strange coughing sound weakened, and the yellow and black-headed native dog's shriveled abdomen was pressed against the ribs, rising and falling violently.  Along with the coughing and bellows-like breathing sounds, much more blood droplets sprayed out from its mouth than before.  Just when Wen Yang was looking at it, it turned its head with great effort and looked at Wen Yang, then its body tilted and fell to the ground motionless.  A trace of confusion and relief flashed through those chaotic and inexplicably bloodthirsty eyes.  (To be continued)
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