In the field, the white lion stirred up a storm of blood. Every time it swung its claws, a deep-sea human would be dismembered.
However, the deep-sea humans weren't jealous. They weren't weak individually and made use of their advantage in numbers to slowly reduce the white lion's space to dodge. Then, they used all sorts of attacks to attack the white lion.
However, just a second ago, a large piece of flesh was torn off the white lion's body, and in the next second, the white lion's injuries were healed.
Surprised by the white lion's highly efficient regenerative ability, the deep-sea humans weren't afraid at all. They even attacked the white lion crazily without caring about their own safety.
All the deep-sea humans' attention was attracted by the white lion. This allowed Mo Laowu to escape a calamity. This was also attributed to the deep-sea humans' belligerence.
After being temporarily safe, Mo Laowu heaved a sigh of relief.
The white lion wasn't at a disadvantage against so many deep-sea humans. Mo Laowu was secretly shocked.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Mo Laowu felt that the white lion seemed to be getting fiercer and fiercer as it fought, gradually gaining the upper hand.
"Where did this monster come from?"
Seeing more and more deep-sea humans' corpses on the ground, Mo Laowu was astonished.
In just a few minutes, the white lion had killed more than 30 deep-sea humans.
Its strength was unheard of.
Mo Laowu didn't think that there was any magical beast species in the six continents that could be so strong. He couldn't help but think of the Darkness Continent.
If the white lion was a species from the Darkness Continent, then many things would make sense.
However, if that was really the case, then he was unrelated to the white lion and would most likely be one of its prey.
At the thought of this, Mo Laowu's heart, which had just calmed down, became anxious again.
If the deep-sea humans killed the white lion, then he could only continue to wait for death.
If the white lion killed the deep-sea humans, then he might also be killed or eaten.
"Let's leave it to fate …"
Mo Laowu let out a long sigh.
Even if he could escape from the mouths of tigers and wolves, with his current injuries, he probably wouldn't be able to walk out of the forest alive.
In the field, the battle started to heat up.
The white dog gradually gained an overwhelming advantage and slaughtered the deep-sea humanoids until not a single one was left.
It was just like leveling up. Every time the white dog killed a deep-sea humanoid, the white pages would increase by a lot, steadily increasing its overall strength.
In addition, Law's results will also be fed back to the white dog in real time, so the white dog will fight more and more bravely.
The deep-sea creatures who were besieging the white dog gradually realized that something was wrong. At this point, they could not escape from the battle even if they wanted to. They were firmly trapped in the whirlpool created by the white dog.
Ten minutes later, the white dog killed the last deep-sea humanoid. Standing on the pile of corpses, it raised its head in satisfaction.
Tens of meters away, Mo Laowu's expression was numb, like a prisoner waiting for his trial.
"I feel better now."
The white dog exhaled in satisfaction and walked towards Mo Laowu.
Seeing the white dog walk over, Mo Laowu's heart skipped a beat, then he calmed down as if he had accepted his fate.
The white dog walked in front of Mo Laowu. Its tall and mighty body was like a shadow covering Mo Laowu's body.
Mo Laowu lowered his head, closed his eyes and waited for his death.
"Small sunglasses, a cigarette bottle nose, a brick chin."
The white dog looked at the prominent features on Mo Laowu's face, then concluded, "So ugly …"
“？？？”
Mo Laowu was stunned.
A warrior would rather be killed than humiliated. How could it be like this?
No, this white lion could speak the common language.
Mo Laowu raised his head suddenly and accidentally pulled on his wound, causing him to gasp in pain.
Enduring the pain, Mo Laowu asked bitterly, "Who are you?"
"White dog."
"…"
Mo Laowu's mouth twitched a few times. However, the other party seemed to be a friend and not an enemy.
"You must be Mo Laowu."
The white dog's gaze fell on Mo Laowu's signature cigarette bottle nose.
"Yes!"
Hearing the white dog's question, Mo Laowu seemed to see the light at the end of the tunnel. The few questions that were stuck in his throat disappeared.
As long as he could confirm that the white dog was an ally, nothing else mattered.
"It really is you. Hey, Law's description was too accurate. I recognized you just by looking at your nose."
"Law, Law?"
"There's no time to explain. Come up quickly."
The white dog signaled Mo Laowu to climb up.
Mo Laowu, who was a little dazed, stood up mechanically. At this moment, he finally understood why the white dog was so fierce.
No matter what, he was saved.
Mo Laowu wanted to climb onto the white dog's back, but after a few failed attempts, he could only helplessly look at the white dog's nearly three meters tall body.
If not for his injuries and stamina, he would not be in such a predicament.
Moreover, he did not dare to ask Lord Dog to kneel down and cooperate with him.
"Looks like your injuries are not light. Fortunately, it was me who came to save you. If it was the Black Cat, you would probably be dead before you even got out of the forest."
The white dog shook its head and could not help but curse the Black Cat. Then, it raised its right palm and spat a pool of saliva on it.
"Here, apply it on your wound. It will stop the bleeding soon."
The white dog waved its right palm covered in saliva at Mo Laowu.
"…"
Mo Laowu did not move.
After a few sounds, the white dog seemed to understand something. It widened its eyes and said, "What, you don't believe me?"
"Uh …"
Mo Laowu was in a dilemma.
"Why would I lie to you? My saliva is not ordinary saliva. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a holy healing medicine. "
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
Mo Laowu looked at the sticky saliva mixed with mud and grass on the white dog's palm with difficulty.
It was not because of disgust, but because he was afraid that the wound would be infected and worsen the injury.
"Hey, stop wasting time."
The white dog was too lazy to talk nonsense. It directly slapped Mo Laowu with its saliva. Then, it carried Mo Laowu on its back and continued to go deeper into the forest, looking for the next rescue target.
Covered in saliva, Mo Laowu was like a mute who ate durian, suffering unspeakably.
But soon, Mo Laowu's sharp senses detected a change in the wound.
If he did not have to hold onto the white dog's back tightly, he would have checked the wound immediately.
"It's really useful …"
Mo Laowu was shocked.
In fact, the white dog's space still had the new Nitolomi, a holy healing medicine that could quickly take effect. But it felt that there was no need to waste it on Mo Laowu. So, it took a step back and used its saliva to treat Mo Laowu's wound.
Now, the white pages were growing fiercely, which improved the white dog's abilities. Take its saliva for example. Before, it could only be used to disinfect and sterilize, but now it can stop bleeding and heal wounds.
Carrying Mo Laowu, the white dog quickly shuttled through the forest, its nose constantly twitching, carefully identifying every smell it smelled.
After running wildly in the forest for more than ten minutes, the white dog suddenly braked, almost sending Mo Laowu flying.
"What's wrong?"
Mo Laowu is now in a much better state.
"It's hard to deal with, let's go."
"Ah???"
Several question marks popped up in Mo Laowu's head. He could not understand the white dog's native language.
The white dog was not in the mood to explain. It decisively turned in the direction of Law.
Mo Laowu did not understand, but after a few seconds, he understood the reason.
Looking back, there were nearly a hundred deep blue lights moving in the distant darkness.
Two white lights meant a blue-eyed deep-sea humanoid, and each blue-eyed humanoid was equivalent to a mosaic ant guard captain.
This kind of elite lineup was not comparable to the team that White Dog had just killed. It was no wonder that White Dog wanted to run away.
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