When I was in a world of unconventional rules and taboos

The sudden appearance of the "strange phantom" gate instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

A boundary breaker?!

The three old zombies at the head and several other powerful evil spirits frowned, clearly not expecting that a "Boundary Breaker" who had traveled from another labyrinth would appear at such a crucial moment.

The sudden change undoubtedly made them sense that something was amiss.

click-

As the door to the "Strange Phantom" was pushed open, a tall figure carrying a huge black coffin gradually emerged.

Just as it was about to transform and begin its desperate struggle, the silly dog ​​suddenly raised its nose and sniffed carefully, as if it had smelled a familiar scent. The fur that had been gradually cracking on its body instantly recovered, and its baring teeth and ferocious face instantly became excited.

Before the person carrying the coffin had even completely walked out of the gate...

A heart-wrenching howl instantly echoed throughout the entire arena.

"Awooo!!!"

The big yellow dog, covered in dirt, suddenly looked pitiful. Its eyes welled up with tears, and it curled up its right leg, as if it had been crippled by bad guys.

The unfathomable old zombie and several powerful evil spirits stared strangely at the dramatic yellow dog in front of them, clearly frightened by its sudden, shrill howl.

What the hell?!

Weren't you just acting all fierce and arrogant, like you were ready to fight if you dared?

How did you change so drastically in the blink of an eye?!

You see, this mad dog had left a very deep impression on them before. Although it was sometimes a little sleazy, most of the time it was fearless.

This is the first time they've ever seen it look like this.

However, when the white-haired old zombie saw the silly dog ​​limping towards the open door and the figure carrying a coffin walking out, his expression suddenly changed, and he instantly realized what was happening.

Damn!

The person who came has something to do with this mad dog!

Even if it doesn't matter, I'm afraid this mad dog is planning to shift the blame elsewhere!

Or perhaps they intend to take this opportunity to rush into the gate and escape to other maze spaces!

That's a brilliant move! In such a critical moment, they managed to find a way to survive!

You truly cannot be allowed to live!

The thought of being drenched in dog urine before made the white-haired old zombie's hideous and terrifying face even more crazed, and he attacked without hesitation.

Bang!

With a single step, its terrifying physical explosive power created an effect akin to "teleportation," allowing it to appear before the Phantom Gate. Its sharp claws reached out to grab the unsuspecting, limping, stupid dog.

The mad dog now is its true form, not some so-called clone. Furthermore, it is unguarded and full of loopholes, so the white-haired old zombie is confident that he can directly skin it alive and take its life.

Thinking of this, the white-haired old zombie could no longer suppress the ferocious smile on his face.

The other two unfathomable old zombies and the powerful evil spirit holding the compass also realized something and wanted to make a move, but suddenly felt a chilling sensation and subconsciously stopped in their tracks.

At this moment, the limping, silly dog ​​could feel the imminent threat of death approaching. The sharp claws were almost grabbing its huge head, but it showed no fear. Instead, it had a pitiful little expression.

Ok?

A voice of cryptic meaning suddenly came from behind the Phantom Gate.

At this moment, the white-haired old zombie, blinded by rage, was still unaware of what was happening. Its jet-black claws, capable of tearing mountains apart, were already covering the dog's head; with a single, gentle grab, they could pierce the skull and remove the entire brain...

boom--

Before the white-haired old zombie could even let out a hideous grin,

A massive black afterimage suddenly appeared before its eyes, carrying an irresistible and terrifying power, and slammed into its face. The withered and decaying face was flattened, and the sharp black teeth in its mouth were instantly shattered. At this moment, it was like a small boat adrift in a raging storm, powerless to resist, and in danger of being swallowed up by the surging waves at any moment.

Just as his thoughts were about to sink into darkness, the white-haired old zombie seemed to see a headless body lying on the ground, and also seemed to see the true face of the huge black shadow.

It looks like a black coffin?

boom--

A deafening explosion suddenly erupted deep within the valley, causing the ground to tremble violently.

A head, like a cannonball, struck deep into the valley and became deeply embedded, motionless.

The sudden scene was like a bucket of cold water cruelly poured on the hearts of everyone present.

tread!

A pair of funeral shoes appeared in the valley.

Su Ming didn't even glance at the headless corpse on the ground. He picked up the huge black coffin again and casually glanced at the few monsters that were stunned not far away. Then he turned his gaze to the silly dog ​​at his feet, which was limping and running around frantically, whimpering excitedly.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

The dirty, silly dog ​​looked at its long-lost owner with excitement, so excited it almost peed itself on the spot. It frantically circled around, hugged the dog's legs, and sniffed wildly, as if trying to determine if it was real or a dream. It also stomped on the headless corpse on the ground a few times.

My dear owner, I almost didn't get to see you again!

Those bad guys not only bullied me, the dog, but they also broke my leg!

They're not slapping my legs, they're slapping your face!

You have to stand up for me, the dog!

The dirty, disheveled dog clung to its owner's leg, rubbing its large head against him, raising its "crippled" right leg, frantically complaining, and pointing at the people not far away, spitting as it spoke.

Holy crap!

The "parties involved" being pointed at were so angry they wanted to curse. "What the hell is wrong with you, you lame dog? Don't you have any idea?!"

So you're trying to extort money from me?!

Their initial reaction wasn't so intense, until a handsome young man suddenly appeared and swept the white-haired old zombie in one go with a coffin. Then they knew, this time it was their turn to be in trouble...

"Didn't you just break your left leg? How come it's your right leg now?"

Just as the dog was making a big fuss about others and accusing them of all sorts of crimes, Su Ming's calm voice suddenly came from above.

The excited big yellow dog froze for a moment, its brain not quite processing what was happening. It subconsciously pulled back its lame right leg and quickly switched to its left, but then suddenly sensed something was wrong.

Wait, it wasn't limping on its right leg just now, how did it become limping on its left...?

not good!

It's the master's trap!

"Aww..."

"What the hell are you yelling for!"

Su Ming's ruthless chop struck the dog's head, and the silly dog ​​instantly clutched its head in pain, howling loudly.