Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

Sweet times are always short. Douya wanted to go further, but the soft flesh on his waist was suddenly and accurately pinched by the girl's two white fingers.

Ling Yue's coquettish voice rang in his ears, with a soft and sticky ending, "You bad dog, you always find ways to bully me~"

Before the shy whisper faded away, a reproachful look followed.

Douya was in a daze and had no time to react before Lingyue escaped from his arms. Her rosy lips, which were a little red and swollen from being sucked, were covered by the back of the girl's hand.

"You annoying guy, with such great strength, how am I going to face people tomorrow~"

The golden eyes that rippled like water seemed to express both joy and anger, making Douya unable to see clearly. He only knew that his wife was extremely beautiful.

As Ling Yue returned to the campfire and closed her eyes to rest, the orange flames danced gently, illuminating the girl's rosy ears.

Under the silvery moonlight, a picture was formed that was imprinted in Douya's heart.

His eyes also reluctantly moved away from the girl.

Looking at the three dogs who had ruined his plans, successfully broken through to the intermediate level monster, and caused spiritual fluctuations, a "kind" smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This night, someone is destined to have a sleepless night.

Fenglei Canyon, deep in the Thunder Palace.

With slow and difficult movements, An Yuwan struggled to his feet and looked at the now graceful Ru Ya, feeling lost in his heart.

How long had it been since he had looked his daughter in the eye?

Was it from the moment she successfully advanced to a mid-level youkai and became eligible to compete for Wind Blaze?

Or did it start from the moment she sacrificed her blood to the Thunder Spear and was regarded as a tool by him?

The well-behaved daughter in my memory who called her daddy in a baby voice gradually overlapped with the Ru Ya in front of me.

Silver lines like glass appeared on his pale face, and his aura was connected and integrated with the spear of thunder.

Yamihamaru knew clearly that his last daughter was just like him.

Without the lightning gun in his hand, Ru Ya, who should have had infinite beauty and an unlimited future, would be like firewood in a bonfire.

With a "pop", it instantly turned into a fleeting spark and disappeared from this world.

A line of turbid tears silently slid down from the corners of An Yuwan's eyes.

Ru Ya looked at his crying father, recalling An Yu Wan's past. The corners of his eyes trembled slightly, and then he lowered his dull eyes.

She held up the thunder spear with her slender hands, and her cold voice seemed to be devoid of emotion, as well as the calmness of someone who had unloaded a heavy burden.

She said, "Father, please don't cry for me. The Thunder Spear originally belonged to the patriarch, and it was Nuya who usurped it."

"Please ask Father Feng Lei to merge and become a great monster known to everyone in the Western Kingdom and even the entire world."

Hearing Ru Ya's congratulations that sounded like a last will, An Yu Wan was startled and subconsciously looked at his hand that was reaching out for the lightning spear.

The hand was as skinny as a stick, with protruding knuckles like rugged rocks, and every joint was stiff and protruding.

The skin was stretched tight against the bones, completely devoid of elasticity, and was a pale bluish-gray color, like a piece of thin paper.

As fragile as his life, it seemed like it would break at the slightest touch.

An Yumaru opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't say a word.

In his only remaining eye, the ink-black hair hanging down like a crow was reflected.

"I am a fool!"

After a long time, An Yuwan's hand passed over the thunder spear and gently fell on the girl's hair, his voice hoarse and gentle.

"You stupid daughter."

Bang!

The lightning spear, which was regarded as a rare treasure by others, fell heavily to the ground.

Ru Ya raised his head in disbelief, looking at An Yu Wan who had a relieved smile on his face and a loving look on his face.

She clenched her hands on her knees, leaning slightly, just like when she was a child, enjoying her father's warm touch.

An Yumaru said softly.

"In the pursuit of the great monster, I unknowingly gave up a lot, even the original oath was forgotten."

The old crow's trembling voice was filled with endless memories and regrets.

"I want to become a great youkai, just so that my children can have a brighter future, so that my clan members can hold their heads high when they go out, and so that leopard cats can no longer bully my Crow Tengu clan."

An Yuwan seemed to have returned to being the young man who inherited the Wind Blaze, full of vigor and vitality, with a gleam in his eyes, but it was only a last glimmer of life.

He loosened his grip, his body filled with the air of old age, "What a pity, I have caused such chaos in the clan, we are both snakes and rats!"

"Father, this is not your fault."

Ru Ya raised his head and defended himself, "No one can control people's hearts, not even the gods who have long since disappeared from the world."

"Yes, if a person can even lose his own heart, how can he control the hearts of others?"

An Yuwan smiled silently.

Then, his expression became stern.

"Nu Ya, we have become mortal enemies with the Leopard Cat Clan. From now on, we must abandon our illusions and prepare for struggle!"

"Father..." Ru Ya seemed to understand something, his eyes instantly became moist, and he reached out to grab the corner of An Yu Wan's clothes, with pleading tears in his eyes.

"I'll take you away. Let's go to the Dog Tribe. We still have hope."

"My daughter, I am a hopeless piece of rotten wood. Let me carry with me a trace of my father's pride and dignity and go to the underworld."

An Yuwan's face was filled with pity. He reached out and gently touched Ruya's tearful face. "But, in the days ahead, I'm going to make it hard for you, Ruya."

That night, amid the girl's low sobs, An Yuwan said a lot.

There were words from his own tribe, from the leopard cat tribe, and from the dog tribe. He had lived for more than a hundred years and had accumulated so many words that he wanted to tell Ru Ya all at once.

Unfortunately, the third leopard cat elder would not give him time, and the leopard cat brigade was approaching without any concealment.

The rolling evil clouds were like an invisible mountain, weighing heavily on the hearts of every Crow Tengu.

The two Crow Tengu commanders who were originally preparing to take ruthless action that night were now like stray dogs. They fled in fear with their confidants and families.

They were killed by several leopard cat teams that came around from the back of Fenglei Canyon, and were forced to abandon their weapons and scatter in panic.

The old, weak and disabled soldiers who were loyal to their family stood in front of the Thunder Palace. The lightning that flashed across the sky illuminated their eyes that were ready to die.

A boundless, passionate roar echoed out from the Thunder Palace.

"From today on, the leader of our Crow Tengu clan, the destined bearer of the Wind and Thunder Divine Artifact, is our An Yu Wan's daughter - Ru Ya!"

One breath began to weaken, and another breath began to surge. The sky was filled with wind and clouds, and thunder flashed!

Chapter 32: Prepare for the Struggle

The Tianzhong Cangya Heavenly Army stopped ten kilometers away from Fenglei Canyon.

The biting cold wind whistled past, ruffling the fur of the dog demons. They looked at the military leader, quietly waiting for orders.

Ling Yue stood aside, her nostrils buzzing, one hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist, her eyes thoughtful.

The wind coming from afar, carrying the smell of burning and blood, drifted into Douya's nostrils imperceptibly.

A faint blue light appeared in his eyes.

In the vision of the mind, two rays of life with different natures and strong auras were intertwined and entangled in the Wind and Thunder Canyon.

Dou Ya raised his eyebrows slightly, withdrew his gaze from the direction of Fenglei Canyon, and looked towards the location of the Leopard Cat Camp mentioned in the intelligence.

“Good fortune never comes alone, and misfortune never comes singly.”

There is no time to feel "sad" for the ocelots, because the next to arrive at the battlefield are the dog tribe!

In the ocelot camp outside the Wind and Thunder Canyon, scarlet mist was rising from the scorched earth.

Facing the attacking Dog Clan, five twisted and violent evil spirits were like sharp blades, tearing through the sky.

The five Ocelot leaders appeared on the recently destroyed ruins.

Winter Claw covered with ice armor, Swift Shadow wrapped in lightning patterns, Green Thorn covered with poisonous vines, Rock King with a giant hammer that shakes the earth, and Phantom Eyes shrouded in phantom mist.

Their pupils reflected the four Tianzhong people who were leading the massacre of low-level leopard cats, and their murderous intent was boiling.

No greetings, no words, the cats and dogs just start fighting when they meet!

In the battle between the intermediate monsters, within just four or five seconds, the battle line was intentionally lengthened and divided by the four Tianzhong people who had rich experience in being beaten in groups.

Four against five, the advantage is on my side!

The red evil ghost tapped the rock wall with his toes, as light as a swallow, and the green jade between his eyebrows shone brightly.

The ocelot winter claw grinned and swung out the ice waterfall. The frost blade swept like a tide, freezing and cracking the rock wherever it passed.

"Soul-scattering Iron Claws: Wind Slash!"

The red evil ghost flipped in the air, golden light burst out from his ten fingers, and five arc-shaped wind blades tore through the ice tide, and the broken ice exploded like shotgun shells.

Winter Claw crossed her arms to block, and the ice armor cracked. She was not lacking in combat experience, so she swung out an ice chain to wrap around the Red Evil Ghost's ankle and pulled her to the ground.

"Steel Fist, Collapse of the Mountain!"

Yuyanwan's red hair danced wildly as he headed towards Dongzhua from the flank, resisting the poisonous vines that the leopard cat Qingci pulled out from the air. His right fist was wrapped in red flames and slammed towards Dongzhua.

When ice and fire collided, a large amount of white mist rose up in an instant.

Dongzhua staggered back, his steps unsteady. Yuyanwan took the opportunity to exert force, breaking the chain with both hands. He turned around, holding the ice chain, and chopped at the vines that were surging like snakes.

With the cooperation of each other, the red evil ghost took advantage of the momentum to turn over and jump up, chopped down with his claws overlapping, the wind blade shattered half of the ice armor of the winter claw, and blood splattered on the scorched earth!

Seeing this, Yan Kui's eyes widened with anger, and he swung up the solid giant hammer. Lightning patterns flashed on the hammer surface, and the ground where his feet stood cracked like a spider web.

The fangs of Qitian were exposed, and the earth power magatama bestowed by Douya on the center of his eyebrows was shining. The muscles in his arms were knotted, and the hard stone skin was faintly visible.

He actually held up the hammer handle with his bare hands, and the soil beneath his feet collapsed under the huge impact, raising a cloud of dust.

"Thunderstorm Thousand Times!"

Yan Kui roared, lightning flashed from his hammer head, Qi Tian's armor turned black and flew off, cracks appeared on the surface of his body, as if it would break at any time, but he had a wild grin on his face.

"Is this enough strength?"