Landfill, martial arts reigned supreme!
The fact that the dog king could hold this position for so long meant that it was definitely a top dog. But at the same time, it wasn't just good at fighting. Compared to the other stray dogs, it was also more intelligent. With one look, it had discovered the true leader of the other side — the unassuming white dog.
Whether it was the cunning German Shepherd, the mixed breed Rottweiler, or the giant mastiff, they all seemed to follow the white dog and obeyed its orders. This showed that the white dog had already made them submit.
But even though the dog king had been through hundreds of battles, it couldn't find anything special about the white dog.
The other stray dogs couldn't care less. Their ferocious nature was activated, and according to their usual behavior, they wouldn't argue with the stray dogs. They would just rush up and bite them to death. What was the point of talking?
If it weren't for the fact that the dog king hadn't given the order, they would have already rushed up.
The bloodthirsty pit bull saw its three old rivals among the stray dogs and tilted its head in confusion. It couldn't understand how the three of them had gotten together.
The scene became a three-way stalemate.
No matter how impulsive the pit bull was, it wouldn't act rashly in this situation. It had the fewest dogs and was the weakest of the three.
The white dog looked around and quickly grasped the situation. It walked over to the dog king.
The stray dogs barked at the white dog, wanting nothing more than to swarm it and tear it to pieces.
The stray dogs tensed their nerves. Under the leadership of the three leaders, they were not willing to be outdone and barked wildly. Especially the giant mastiff, its roar was even louder than ten dogs. It meant, "What's going on?" You can't beat them one-on-one, so you want to gang up on them? Come on, we'll keep you company! Whoever doesn't dare is a coward!
The pit bull and its subordinates weren't willing to be left out. They barked a few times, but they didn't know which side to help. The barking was just to show their presence.
Ever since the landfill had been established, it had never been so crowded. The barking of hundreds of dogs was deafening and spread far. Even the workers' dormitories could hear it.
The white dog opened its mouth to say a few words, but its voice was completely drowned out by the barking. It could only stop and raise a front paw helplessly. It turned around and gestured to the back, meaning, Stop barking. I'm going deaf.
At this moment, the dog king, who had been silently biding his time, suddenly moved.
Quiet like paralysis, active like madness.
While the white dog was distracted by the Half Revolution Coin, it seized the perfect opportunity to launch an attack.
The reason why it could become the Dog King and rule over the wild dogs for so many years was not only because of its high combat strength and intelligence, but also because it was cunning.
The wild dogs seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, barking even more happily, cheering for their dog king: Our king is mighty! My King is awesome!
The stray dogs scolded angrily, which meant: It was supposed to be a one-on-one fight, but you actually sneak attacked. You're really shameless!
Even the pit bull, who was watching from the side, couldn't stand it. It barked loudly, reminding the white dog to pay attention to the front.
The white dog turned around and saw that the Dog King was already right in front of it. The Dog King opened its stinky mouth wide, revealing its filthy black and yellow fangs. The Dog King bit down viciously on the white dog's neck.
Calmly, it bent its limbs slightly and lowered its body. At the same time, it lowered its head and hid its chest, dodging the bite by a hair's breadth.
Then, it exerted strength in its limbs, waist, and abdomen, and shouted, "I'll block!"
At that moment, the white dog's head was directly below the Dog King's jaw. This was equivalent to closing the Dog King's mouth.
But the Dog King had no intention of closing its mouth. It only heard a crisp crack at the joint of its jaw and skull, and its mouth closed uncontrollably. The problem was, its tongue was still sticking out!
In the end, its fangs pierced two holes in its tongue. Blood flowed freely, and it almost fainted from the pain.
Not only did the impact heavily injure its tongue, but the remaining force traveled through its skull and into its brain, giving it a severe concussion. It twitched wildly on the ground, the blood flowing out of its tongue everywhere.
The white dog shook its head and said with pity, "You should be glad that you don't have front teeth like humans. Otherwise, you'd only be left with half a tongue, and everything would be tasteless."
Both the strays and the wild dogs were stunned by this unexpected turn of events. Everyone had thought that the white dog would not be able to get away with this, but it had completed a shocking turn of events. Not only was it unharmed, but it had also severely injured the Dog King, causing it to lose the ability to continue fighting.
KO！
The white dog looked calmly at the group of wild dogs. "Who else is unconvinced? Let the dogs come! "
The wild dogs that had been barking so happily were now listless, like frosted eggplants that had lost their will to fight. Any dog that was stared at by the white dog would curl up and lower its head.
The stray dogs were cheering. Dog King! Dog King! The new Dog King!
The white dog grinned and looked at the Bloodthirsty Pitbull on the other side. "What about you? Are you convinced? Come and try if you are. "
Everyone's eyes were focused on the pit bull. They all remembered its bloodthirst and madness, and no one dared to underestimate its combat ability.
Although it knew that its opponent was unusually strong, the pit bull would not admit defeat just like that. Whether it was a human, a dog, or a steel chariot, it dared to rush up and bite it.
"Woof!"
It was proud of its status and did not want to launch a sneak attack like the wild dog king. It barked first, then opened its bloody mouth, its teeth dripping with blood and saliva, and pounced at the white dog with all its might.
The pit bull knew that it was difficult to move forward, and a trace of admiration flashed in the white dog's eyes. It laughed. "Good, I respect you for being a man!"
The white dog also took a step forward and rushed at the pit bull. The moment the two dogs crossed paths, it did the same thing, dodging its opponent's teeth and ramming its head into the pit bull's chest.
This time, the white dog held back, using less strength than before. But even so, the pit bull could not withstand it. It flipped in the air and fell to the ground, its saliva mixed with mud covering half of its face.
Fortunately, the pit bull's chest was strong enough, and its chest muscles were developed enough. Coupled with the white dog's mercy, it lay on the ground and panted for a while before catching its breath and standing up again. The bloodthirst and madness in its eyes disappeared, replaced by respect and obedience — but only to the white dog, admitting that the white dog was stronger than it.
Yet another KO!
The other dogs present were shocked to the point of numbness. They looked at the white dog as if they were looking at a god descending to earth.
Not the Dog King, but the God of War!
As for the former wild dog king that was still twitching, none of the dogs looked at it again, as if it did not exist.
Dogs respected the strong!
The white dog leaped onto a rock and scanned the crowd of dogs below, his chest full of pride.
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