Chapter 1118: Spike
The white dog didn't know why he appeared here, but he could vaguely feel that the destined enemy seemed to be here, waiting for him to fight.
It doesn't know who its enemy is, but it believes that when it sees the other party, it will be able to recognize it-in addition, it is definitely not the rabble in the direction of the dog barking.
Its hair was not completely dried, and it was uncomfortable to stick to the wet body, and the good mood was completely ruined.
So, it started to run in big strides, towards the direction where the barking sound came from, it wanted to show those little red guys who didn't know what to do or what to do.
A worker driving a forklift noticed the white figure running wildly not far away, and shouted to another worker who was driving a road roller: "Look! Here comes another stray dog! I don't think I've seen this one before! "
The latter glanced at it, and shouted disdainfully: "It looks like it just ran out of the house, look at that small body, I bet, this dog can't survive three days in the landfill! Do you want to bet?"
"Forget it, I don't want to gamble. I will go on a blind date after I get my salary this month." The former shook his head and refused, because he also felt that this thin dog would definitely be bullied when he came here. The boss might still survive, otherwise he would probably just starve to death.
The white dog didn't pay attention to what they were saying, and ran forward, carefully avoiding the exposed broken glass, cut steel bars and crushed cans on the ground. The smell of the landfill made him sick to his stomach, and it was hard to understand why so many dogs congregated in such a shabby place.
It was running, and suddenly heard a loud barking nearby, which seemed to be directed at it.
Sure enough, a dirty and smelly wild dog appeared in front of the white dog, with rotten vegetable leaves hanging on his body, and a wound on his shoulder that was cut by a sharp object, and bright red flesh and blood emerged from the wound.
More than a dozen flies buzzed around the wild dog, landing on its eyelids, back and wounds from time to time, but it just shook its body and flicked its tail at random to drive away the flies temporarily, but after a while they will fall again.
The white dog stopped suspiciously, not knowing why the other party stopped him.
"Wow!"
The wild dog showed its dirty fangs and barked at it. Along with the sound, there was also bad breath, and it looked at the white dog maliciously.
"Do you want to block the road and rob? I'm sorry, I have nothing to give you." The white dog shook his head, "Before I lose my temper, get out of here."
The wild dog was irritated by the white dog's contemptuous attitude. It thought that this thin white dog would be easy to bully. It just needed to be frightened, and it would be able to take the white dog as a younger brother. Tail runs away.
It rushed over and opened its mouth to bite the white dog.
The white dog didn't hide or dodge, but turned his head slightly in disgust, as if he was overwhelmed by the smell of wild dogs.
It wasn't until the wild dog rushed to the close distance that it lowered its head calmly, sank into its dantian, exerted strength in its waist and abdomen, and let out a low growl: "I'll do it!"
It faced the wild dogs like a shell fired from its gun, but it used an extremely rare attack method for dogs - hitting the enemy with its head.
This wild dog is just an unknown little character in the wild dog group. Even so, he has fought many times, winning and winning, single-handed and melee, but he has never seen a dog hit itself with its head .
The wild dog originally wanted to bite the white dog's neck. The neck is fatal to most animals. Once bitten by the enemy, it is difficult to turn over. But when the white dog lowered its head, it happened to protect the most vulnerable neck with its head, causing the wild dog's teeth to bite into space.
Not only if, but the white dog's head hit the wild dog's chest so hard that it almost made the wild dog feel like it was hit by a hammer. Without even making a sound, it got off the ground, turned a few somersaults in the air, and then He fell to the ground like a broken sack and struggled for a while, unable to stand up.
The wild dog's eyes were unwilling: You... why don't you play your cards according to the routine?
"I warned you." The white dog glanced contemptuously, "Before blocking the road next time, check who you are going to block!"
finished speaking,
It went on without looking back, leaving the wild dog behind.
The brief interlude didn't take it too much time. After a while, it came to the scene where the earth dog group and the mastiff group confronted each other.
When it arrived, the battle between the mixed-breed Rottweiler and the giant mastiff was on the verge of breaking out, and the eyes of both sides were about to burst into sparks.
The white dog strolled like a leisurely stroll, and even got in between the mixed-breed rottweiler and the giant mastiff, as if he didn't pay attention to these two ferocious dogs and other cheering stray dogs.
From the perspective of the Tugou group, this new white dog probably belongs to the mastiff group, but from the perspective of the mastiff group, it is just the opposite.
So, every dog present showed its fangs to the white dog and barked wildly, meaning: Don't come in the way! Go back to your side! If you dare to move forward, you will be killed in minutes!
"Wang Xipi!" the white dog scolded, "You little redheads and Zhu Tou San dare to yell at me? Give you a chance to shut your stinking mouths!"
The group of dogs froze for a moment, wondering where it got the confidence to be so arrogant, aren't they afraid that they would swarm up and tear it to pieces?
"Wow!"
The mixed-breed Rottweiler was enraged, it was the closest to the white dog, and it rushed towards the white dog like a tiger descending the mountain, intending to kill this reckless white dog first, as an appetizer, after eating Then eat dinner and go to fight your old rivals.
"I like it!"
The white dog repeated its old trick, shrinking its neck and lowering its head to avoid the sharp teeth of the enemy. Its head penetrated between the two front legs of the hybrid Rottweiler, and pressed against the enemy's chest impartially.
The hybrid Rottweiler was knocked into the air, but it was stronger than the wild dog. After falling to the ground, it staggered back a few steps before falling to the ground. It felt that the air in its lungs was compressed sharply and was pushed out of the body along its throat, and the sternum and chest muscles had not recovered after being hit hard, making it as uncomfortable as suffocation.
The members of the earth dog group stared at the white dog and the mixed-breed Rottweiler alternately in disbelief. Their boss... lost? And he lost so simply that he didn't even survive a face-to-face meeting?
Not only were they shocked, but the mastiff group on the opposite side was also completely silent. Those who know you best are not your friends, but your enemies—no one knows better than the members of the mastiff group the combat effectiveness of this mixed-breed Rottweiler. It has bullied and bitten several mastiff groups before members, making them so angry that they dare not speak out, but it is so invincible that it is so second?
Looking at the white dog again, he was already full of awe. This kind of gaze was exclusive to the four chiefs in the past.
Who is this white dog that suddenly appeared?