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Chapter 135 The Anger of the Dogman King

"Come and die!"

Qin Yu roared, raised the long sword covered with golden light in his hand, and raised his hand to kill.

Upon seeing this, the dogman leader immediately raised his double ax to block the incoming sword.

This was the second time the two collided. The two axes struck at the blade of the refined iron Han sword. The golden light covering it flashed slightly, and the two animal bone axes shattered like glass.

Qin Yu seized the opportunity and used his sword as a knife. He raised his hand and used a combination of sword skills. In just a few blinks, he saw four or five huge wounds gushing blood on the body of the dog-man leader. The pain almost caused him to die. It fainted.

Naturally, Qin Yu would not give it a chance to react but roared angrily: "Go to hell!"

The sharp sword tip instantly pierced the main artery of the canine leader's neck, and blood spurted out even more!

The leader of the dogmen wanted to reach out and cover his neck, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands. Finally, he slowly fell to the ground and lost his breath.

Qin Yu glanced at the scene around him and saw that the imperial guards were at a slight disadvantage against the dog-man warriors!

These canine men are not only extremely powerful, but also extremely skilled in speed and combat skills. Each one of them is like a veteran who has fought for decades.

The angle of the spear in his hand was even more tricky, and every move went straight to the vital point, making it difficult for people to guard against it.

The equipment of the Imperial Guard does not have much advantage, nor does it have any advantage in strength or speed.

Fortunately, the members of the Imperial Guards all mastered the art of fighting swords, otherwise even their fighting skills would have been severely suppressed.

Qin Yu's eyes were cold, and naturally he couldn't sit still when he looked at the Imperial Guards who had already suffered casualties.

While ordering the shadow guards to attack and assassinate the surrounding dog-men, he twitched his long sword and slashed at the surrounding dog-men.

Although the dog-man's strength and speed are very strong, they can't stop Qin Yu from cheating.

Using the golden energy in the King's Cauldron, the Han Sword in Qin Yu's hand was as easy as cutting tofu against the Dog Man's weapon.

"Boom!"

Seeing that a man was almost stabbed to death by the dog man's spear, Qin Yu suddenly realized and a thick golden vine suddenly emerged from the dog man's feet and tied him up instantly.

The soldier on the side did not hesitate at all, and instantly stabbed the bone knife in his hand into the chest of the tied dog man, and then pulled it out with force, looking at Qin Yu with a look of gratitude in his eyes.

As Qin Yu used the power of the King's Cauldron, golden vines emerged from the surrounding area, tying up many canines so that they could not move.

The surrounding guards seized the opportunity and raised their knives to decapitate the tied dog man.

Even if the dogman's companion raised a knife to cut the vines on the tied companion, it would be of no avail. In the next second, two more vines would emerge and tie them up.

The abnormality made the dogs helpless. Many canine people looked at them with anger as if they were about to spit fire, but in the end they all ended up being beheaded one by one.

Qin Yu took a long breath and supported the tree trunk with his hands, trying not to collapse to the ground.

Excessive use of the power in the King's Cauldron is also extremely draining when one is not strong enough.

In particular, this more tedious "detailed operation" consumes even more attention.

If Qin Yu didn't use the golden power in the King's Cauldron, he estimated that the imperial guards would suffer heavy losses today.

"Clan leader." Ji Wu wiped the blood on the knife and sighed: "Why are these dog people so strong? I have never seen them before."

Qin Yu shook his head and said: "I don't know. Let's count the casualties. Let's go to Coal Valley to rest for a while."

Ji Wu cupped his hands and said, "Yes!"

Seeing Ji Wu turn and leave, Qin Yu started thinking about things.

Those dog men just shouted about intruders, probably because they and others had intruded into their territory without permission.

But the divine copper mine was among them, and it was impossible for Qin Yu to give up because of this.

Once this kind of strangely powerful ore is made into a weapon, it must be very powerful.

His enemies are not only the natives, but also players who are more terrifying and have no bottom line.

Although he is quite peaceful now, it is because it has only been more than a month since the novice period.

And since he has not joined any alliance, he naturally avoids conflicts with other players with a very small probability. Qin Yu was sure that once he joined an alliance, his civilization would be attacked by hostile alliances.

Secondly, it is also because he has never stopped playing free cards so far, and players in the same battle zone have no chance even if they want to play.

After all, he is a newcomer and has not joined the alliance, so he is naturally a character with no background and no one to protect him, and his combat power is not bad. This also means that Qin Yu's civilization can be regarded as a "fat sheep".

He judged that some minor leagues would be more interested in this. If they could not be absorbed into the league and the other party would not join the major leagues, wouldn't they be fat sheep?

Just gather fire and form a team to snatch him.

This is what Qin Yu expected after talking to Wen Zhao last time.

However, Qin Yun is not too worried. If someone is really interested in him, whether Wen Zhao will take action or not, his own strength cannot be underestimated.

However, this does not mean that Qin Yu has no urgency to improve his strength. He is bound to win the Lei Jing copper mine in front of him!

What a fucking dog man, or surrender! Or die!

Qin Yu's expression remained unchanged, but he secretly made a decision in his heart.

"Chief, the statistics are complete...sixteen soldiers were killed, eight were seriously injured, and thirty-six were slightly injured."

"The bodies were carried back for a proper burial. The injured were sent back to Longcheng to take Baiyu Decoction. Those with serious injuries rested for one month, and those with minor injuries rested for seven days."

Qin Yu sighed.

"My subordinate understands." Ji Wu cupped his hand.

"Let's go to Coal Valley to rest for a while."

Following Qin Yu's order, the troops slowly moved in the direction of Coal Valley.

All that was left was the corpse of the dog man whose skin and armor had been stripped off and whose weapons had been taken away.

After a long time, many dog ​​men suddenly appeared on the spot, and they slowly dragged the bodies of their companions back.

A canine leader wearing brass armor looked at the canine corpses around him with an angry look on his face.

"Revenge...the invaders...revenge...kill them all..."

Cold words full of murderous intent spat out from the mouth of the dog-man leader.

After a long time, it returned to Panhu Valley with the dog soldiers and the bodies of its dead companions.

After the dogman leader returned to the valley, he headed straight to the depths of the valley.

There is a stone temple with a long history deep in Panhu Valley, which has not collapsed for thousands of years.

This is the palace where the Dogman King has lived for generations.

"I want to meet the king." The leader of the dog men said coldly.

The dog guards on both sides of the palace nodded slightly and said, "I'll go and report it first."

After a long time, the dog guard who went in to report came back and said: "The king calls you in."

"Yeah." The canine guard nodded slightly and then walked in.

This hall is extremely spacious, and even words spoken in it have to be echoed.

At this time, in the main hall, a majestic dog man wearing a royal robe made of wild beast fur was sitting on the throne in the hall.

Five or six beautiful women were kneeling at their feet to serve the Dogman King.

"Your Majesty." The leader of the dogmen bowed slightly and bowed.

"What's the matter?" The dog-man king sitting on the seat raised his eyelids and his voice sounded like thunder from the sky.

"There were invaders who massacred hundreds of our tribe."

"what!"

The Dogman King suddenly looked furious and stood up and roared.

(End of this chapter)