Chapter 5: Dog Talk and Dog Meat(2/2)
"Don't make fun of me..."
Tang Xian turned his head and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Hell's three-headed dog and bone jackal both let out weak wails.
Although these two creatures are afraid of water, they are not inseparable. But if the enemy meets today, they will never die and they will all suffer severe damage. Water is naturally more deadly for these two types of flammactic creatures. The appearance of rain is very likely to disperse one of them.
A few minutes later, thunder came from the sky and the rain was still intensifying.
In the end, the five bone jackals were dying and were about to escape with their companions' bodies. Most of the heads on both sides of the Hell Three-Headed Dog were bitten away, and the middle head was also severely damaged, and even some blue soul crystal mine on the skull was exposed.
Tang Xian stood up.
Dong Ran held her chest with her hands and followed Tang Xian.
Tang Xian's pace was very slow. The bone jackal clearly saw Tang Xian, but ignored it. The heavy rain was something that was unbearable for them.
They obviously want to completely devour the three-headed dogs. If they are not seriously injured, even if they endure the rain, they will swallow the three-headed dogs without leaving any bones left.
But these bone jackals are too weak right now.
The three-headed dog in hell was also dying. Tang Xian walked five meters away from the huge creature before stopping.
Seeing the tan chest of the elite boss creature still undulating, he was not in a hurry, letting the heavy rain drift him into a chicken, squatting on the ground, waiting for the big dog to die.
This is the first time Dong Ran has seen a creature like a three-headed dog so close. Even if it is extremely weak, it may die in heavy rain at any time. The momentum of the boss-level creatures still makes people's scalp numb.
But looking at Tang Xian's calm appearance and his calm and deep eyes, Dong Ran suddenly felt...
This is the attitude that humans should have.
The overlord who once ruled the earth and created a high-intelligence race that had created thousands of years of civilization, and stood at the top of all living things with wisdom.
Tang Xian looked at the three-headed dog in hell. Although he looked exactly the same as before, he had a domineering aura of a king facing his subjects.
Thunderstorms interspersed.
The three-headed dog in the hell was finally about to fail, and the soul crystal mine that was flashing with blue light began to become dim.
Tang Xian was about to get up, take out the soul crystal mine, and complete the task.
But at this moment, his eyes widened slightly.
He looked around, as if he was looking for something.
Dong Ran asked in confusion: "Brother Tang...what are you looking for?"
"Did you hear the sound?"
"Don't scare me...what sound?" Dong Ran thought that Tang Xian was talking about some kind of wild beast.
Tang Xian slowly looked at the dying three-headed dog in hell, but took a step back.
"Save me, please, save me... don't kill me..."
The sound I just heard rang out in my mind again, weak, tired, and helpless.
This is the first time Dong Ran has seen a person like Tang Xian who is confident in everything, showing such an expression.
"Save me...you are also a powerful being...why..."
"Are you talking to me?" Tang Xian asked.
There was no one around, and the sound of wind and rain washed away the eardrums. Even if Dong Ran was by his side, he needed to speak loudly to hear it.
But the voice just now resounded clearly and cleanly in my mind.
After all the impossible is eliminated, no matter how absurd the last situation is, it must be true.
Thinking of this, Tang Xian returned to his former expression.
He had never heard of boss-level creatures that could communicate with humans. It was as if he had never known why the data in his eyes were so different from ordinary people, but Tang Xian chose to accept things that could not be changed.
"Yes...save me...I'm about to die..."
"Sorry, I'm a little hungry."
The three-headed dog in hell opened his eyes wide and his breathing became a little rapid. In addition, Tang Xian suddenly spoke, as if he was talking to someone. All the things together made Dong Ran feel a strange breath and tremble in fear.
"You are... a powerful being, why should you stay with such a weak creature?"
"Do you care about me? What a weak and powerful person? I only know that I'm hungry, and dog meat is delicious."
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The three-headed dog in Hell probably didn't expect that the existence that could talk to him would actually help humans, even though he looked the same as humans.
It was a little unwilling, but it really didn't have any strength.
The rain stopped, Dong Ran sneezed. After more than ten seconds passed after the three-headed dog in the Hell closed his eyes completely, Tang Xian looked at the giant dead and then slowly walked towards the three-headed dog in the Hell.
But suddenly the creature opened its eyes, and the boss-level creature tried to drag the guy who was unsuccessful to accompany him with the last trace of vitality!
The incomplete head roared angry, and its paws covered with tooth marks and blood stains waving.
Tang Xian's reaction was quick, but his body could not keep up with his thinking.
When she was about to be torn apart by the terrifying claws, Dong Ran shouted softly, and a powerful force was released from her hand, which actually pushed Tang Xian away several meters away from the air.
The three-headed dog in hell made a whine again, but this time, its huge body finally fell completely into the heavy rain.
The soul crystal mine also became dull and completely lost its brightness.
"Brother Tang... are you okay!" Dong Ran ran over and helped Tang Xian up.
Tang Xian nodded, his breathing was a little rapid, but his expression was calm.
"Thank you just now. I was careless. It seems that the criteria for judging the complete death of the boss-type creatures must be changed. Even after ordinary creatures die, the soul crystal mine will completely lose its light after a while, but the boss-type creatures are different."
He had just escaped from death, but Tang Xian began to do academic research with a serious look on his face. Dong Ran didn't know how to evaluate this person.
"What should we do if it rains so heavily?"
Considering that Dong Ran saved him, Tang Xian's tone was a little gentler and said:
"The heavy rain will wash away our scent and also wash away the traces of the battle between the three-headed dogs and the bone jackals, including the things I left along the way, so we live openly in the three-headed dog's nest and eat dog meat."
"You've planned it long ago?"
Dong Ran actually had the answer in her heart, but she still couldn't help asking.
Tang Xian nodded.
A plan must have a beginning and a end. He has already planned it before entering the mining area.
But he did miss something.
For example, how to move the huge three-headed hell dog into a cave.
Chapter completed!