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Chapter 399 White Dog
Won!

Looking at the scattered human monks in the sky, the Vulture Demon King knew that he had won again this time.

These human races are always like this. They are so confident in their own wisdom. They think that we monsters are just fools who only know how to fight head-on. They think that by gathering a few people at will and besieging them, they can bully the few and win easily.

But this stupid style of play has been eliminated by us long ago!

Our demon clan has a long lifespan, and I have read the military manuals of the human clan countless times. Although this trick of surrounding a point for reinforcements has been used countless times, it is still so easy to use.

Of course, you still have to kill everyone, otherwise the plan will be revealed and you will have to use other tactics next time.

Ha, these people's escape speed is quite fast. I guess they are also members of the Demon Slayer Alliance. Now they have obtained the credit of dozens of people. My military achievements are really getting higher and higher. I am close to redeeming a fourth-level demon island. , it’s not far for the vulture family to thrive.

Sure enough, it is the right thing to attend Master Qinghu’s human military art training class!
While thinking about it, the Vulture Demon King flapped his wings and rushed forward, suddenly arriving in front of a golden elixir monk who was standing there blankly.

At first glance, he looks like a newcomer who has just entered the battlefield! I must have been so shocked that I didn’t even know how to run away from this situation!
Although you are destined to not be able to run away, you should struggle a little, otherwise I will not feel a sense of accomplishment when I eat.

Forget it, just peck the head into pieces, put the body away, and eat it after it rots. It will taste better.

After making a quick decision, a red light flashed from the vulture demon king's beak, and it burrowed into the head of the young monk in an instant.

Unfortunately, this swift blow seemed to pass through a phantom, passing through it and disappearing.

what's the situation? Why didn't anyone get hit? Is this a phantom? Or a fake clone?
wrong! This feeling of spiritual energy fluctuation should indeed be that of a monk! I have eaten too many little monks of this golden elixir level, how could I not be able to tell them apart?
Could it be that you used some special magic weapon given by your elders to avoid my attack?
The vulture demon king was old at fighting, and he changed his strategy in an instant. Eight jet-black feathers flew out from his neck, like eight black lights. With lightning speed, he shot again along different trajectories. To this human monk.

Unfortunately, these eight feathers seemed to have pierced the air and passed through without any obstruction, as if there was no one in front of them.

A ghost! There must be something wrong with this guy! It's obviously there, why can't it be hit?

Seeing the human monk whose feathers were constantly pierced but still dumbfounded in place, the Vulture Demon King couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Years of experience in combat tell it that when faced with a situation that it does not understand, the best way to deal with it is to run away and leave these situations to other stronger monsters to deal with.

This is also an important reason why it came to the frontier from the late stage of foundation building, fought all the way, and lived to grow into the current Nascent Soul Demon King.

However, this time was different. This time he was the commander of the entire team. It was he who formulated this strategy. It was he who persuaded the three reckless Nascent Soul-level scorpion spirits to successfully complete the ambush.

Logically speaking, I have the greatest contribution in this battle. With this contribution, I will be able to firmly establish myself under Master Qinghu, completely subdue the three scorpion spirits, and become the leader of the team.

The vulture clan is not a big demon clan. To reach the current status, I don’t know how much hardship I have endured, how many sins I have endured, and how many times I have fought between life and death.

If he escapes from battle this time, even if he survives successfully, thousands of years of hard work will be in vain!

The vulture demon king flew the fastest, but while his mind was turning, other demon clans rushed over, each selected a target, and began to chase, but no one came to snatch his prey.

Black Feather was still shuttling back and forth, but in vain, making the Vulture Demon King's expression even more ugly.

Something's wrong! Something is very wrong!
do not care! run! Didn't the human race say that if we keep the green hills, we won't be afraid of running out of firewood? I am the leader of the vulture clan. If I die, the vulture clan will truly have no future.

In the flash of lightning, the Vulture Demon King finally made up his mind, put away his black feathers, and fluttered his wings to escape.

But the human monk moved. As if he suddenly made up his mind, the look of hesitation on his face disappeared and he raised his hand.

In his hand is a dog-shaped magic weapon made of bronze.

As he gently threw it, the magic weapon grew bigger and bigger, almost instantly turning into a majestic big dog covered in snow-white with golden lines.

"Ow~"

As soon as the big dog appeared, it roared toward the sky, and its voice stirred between heaven and earth, carrying an unparalleled momentum.

The demon clan has been using howls to declare their strength for a long time. Even if they later developed spiritual intelligence and even succeeded in casting the demon pill to transform, this game of comparing who has the loudest voice still persists.

Many times, the demon clan can indeed hear the other party's strong self-confidence, or the fierceness in the face, or the bluffing from the other party's voice, and then decide on a response strategy.

In this earth-shattering cry, the Vulture Demon King only heard the incomparable joy, the joy of escaping from the cage and running freely in the world again.

And, hidden under this joy, is unparalleled self-confidence.

When he heard this howl, the Vulture Demon King had already flown hundreds of feet without any pause.

But he couldn't help but look back.

I saw a flash of white light passing by.

Then, it felt a chill behind it!
Immediately afterwards, severe pain swept over me!

The sensory stimulation caused by the pain quickly came to my mind: the back half of my body had been chewed off!
The feathers that I used to protect myself didn't play any protective role! The magic weapon that protects the body has no reaction at all!

The strength of this white dog is far superior to mine!
Is it a god? Or return to weakness? But why doesn't it have the unique momentum of a powerful person who transforms into a god and returns to the void? Why does it feel like a regular big dog?
But why can an ordinary big dog eat up half of my hundred-foot demon body in one go?

why……

No, the other half of the vulture demon king's body was also swallowed by the white dog.

Then, the big white dog turned into a white light again and flew towards the three purple scorpions below.

The size of the scorpion spirit was much smaller than that of the vulture demon king. The white dog took one bite and swallowed two in an instant. The other one saw that the situation was not good and escaped into the water again.

The white dog's speed did not slow down, passing the stunned monk who broke the precepts, and also rushed into the water.

The water surface rolled, and the white dog rushed out of the water again, flying towards the other monsters.

I don't know what happened to its mouth. It was obviously so small, but as soon as it opened and closed, the huge monsters were sucked into his mouth in an instant, and disappeared as if they had gone to a different dimension.

Even its slender belly has not grown in the slightest.

This time, those running around turned into monsters.

(End of this chapter)