Nangong... Yiren

    "You son of a bitch!"

    The big black dog-wolf teeth are exposed. At this moment, the snow-white wolf hair is already dyed red by the blood, and the pain is coming from all over the body.

    "Blackie, you are bleeding..."

    Qin Chuxue was lying on the wolf's head and looked at the red white fur on the big black dog. She couldn't help getting more nervous. A little face went white with fear.

    "Nothing, Xue, don't be afraid, as long as I am there, the monster can't hurt you!"

    The big black dog just finished talking, and the wolf eyes subconsciously looked backward!

    Motherfucker...!

    Suddenly, behind him, there are tens of thousands of white scales flying in the air, each piece is as sharp as a flying knife!

    Bam bam bam!