The Tibetan mastiff who was shot seemed to be fine. After biting off half of a person's shoulder, he opened his bloody mouth and turned his head and suddenly rushed towards the crowd on the side. His huge body even caused a bloody storm when he was running.

Suddenly, the people of the Mitsui family were dispersed in an instant. They did not expect that Mitsui Ryohe's shot could not kill the dog. After the Tibetan mastiff rushed into the crowd, he rushed straight towards a target regardless. At the same time, behind him, Mitsui Xiaoye and Mitsui Mina all held their guns and aimed at its body and pulled the trigger.

"Bang, bang, bang..." The dense gunshots rang out frequently, and several clusters of blood burst out from the Tibetan mastiff. There was no way that it was too large, and the target was undoubtedly very obvious. With such a close distance, with the skills of Mitsui and others, it was too difficult to beat the target.

"Crill" The Tibetan mastiff rushed over without hesitation, and then arched his head, then opened his mouth wide and bit the other party's neck hard.

"Bang!" At the same time, Mitsui Ryogawa, whose hands were very steady, lowered his muzzle slightly. After firing a bullet, he accurately hit the right hind leg of the Tibetan mastiff, and with one shot it was lifted up a piece of flesh and blood.

"Roar!" The Tibetan mastiff bit off the man's neck on the ground, turned around and roared loudly. At this time, it was covered in blood, and several bullet holes were bleeding. It seemed that it had become the last of its strength with many guns in its body.

But this sudden roar felt like a Buddhist lion roar. After that, it immediately scared the people around him to a brief moment of dazedness.

The Tibetan mastiff seemed to know that it would be difficult to tie these people if he continued like this. After suffocating the people of the Mitsui family, he immediately turned around and ran away. He was lame with one leg and was not slow, and he almost rushed into the forest beside him in a few moments.

"Bang, bang, bang..." Mitsui Ryoke still had no intention of giving up. He pulled the trigger at the Tibetan mastiff while walking until the other party rushed into the dense forest and disappeared. Kobayashi said hurriedly: "Stop chasing, it has been shot so many times and can't survive for long. We will enter the palace immediately."

An unexpected episode took some time and caused Mitsui Mina to lose two men. At this time, there were only eight people left in the team, including her.

When the first gunshot was heard, the gunshot had already been heard far away. This sinkhole is a narrow top and wide bottom, like an upside-down horn. So when the gunshot sounded, the sound outside the sinkhole might be very small, but there could be a wave of echoes below without dissipating.

Wang Jingzhe, Kong Liang and Chen Sansui were resting. After hearing the gunshots, they stood up with a "swish". Then they heard several gunshots and the deafening roar of the Mastiff King.

Kong Liang frowned and said, "It was those little Japanese who met the Mastiff King."

Chen Sansui sighed and said, "That dog is quite fierce, and it is a tiger and leopard. But no matter how good the martial arts are, he is afraid of kitchen knives. Although it is thick in skin and flesh, it is not bulletproof. The group of people saw that their hands were very hard. I guess this dog is almost done. Brother Wang, do we want to go over and take a look?"

"Wait and go over and let them relax..." Wang Jingzhe said, rolling his eyes.

Wang Jingzhe and the others waited without moving. After a moment, the gunshots gradually disappeared. Until the three shots shot by Mitsui Lianghe were shot at the end, there was no movement at all. The three of them probably had almost been shot dead. Such dense gunshots were absolutely impossible to escape. Kong Liang said it a pity that how the Mastiff King was made was not just time, but more of a cruel competition and a bloody road to growth. After the Mastiff King died, it would take countless years to appear again. Perhaps it may not be there again in the next ten or twenty years.

"There is nothing to do if the fittest survive. This dog is the king of Tibetan animals. Unfortunately, he ran into a human with a gun in his hand. This is a disaster for it," Chen Sansui said with emotion.

Just as they were waiting, the "rattle" sound of branches and leaves being moved suddenly came from the dense jungle. When the three of them were about to hide carefully, waves of whimper came from the ears. The Mastiff King, whose bloody eyes were obviously floating, staggered out of the forest with difficulty, looked at the three of them with a human look. After a few glances, its huge body shook a few times, and then whimpered to the ground.

The Mastiff King was lying on the ground, half tilting his head, blood mixed with saliva flowed down from the corner of his mouth, and several bullet holes on his body were also flowing out. The Mastiff King's abdomen was fluctuating, obviously panting with difficulty. It blinked his eyes a few times in a sluggish expression, and a painful moan came from his throat.

At this time, it no longer had the legendary style of a Tibetan king, and it was like a dog that was breathing.

"No, I'm not dead?" Kong Liang said in surprise. They didn't expect that after the dense gunfire, they were actually survived by the Mastiff King and escaped here.

Wang Jingzhe quickly squatted down and stretched out his hand to stroke the other person's head. Although his eyes were no longer as bright as before, there was no sign of dissipation in his pupils, which means that the Mastiff King has not yet reached the point of being seriously injured. But if he just ignores this, he will definitely not be able to live long.

Wang Jingzhe slightly investigated the gunshot wounds on his body. There were five places. The most fatal one was that there were three bullet holes on his back and abdomen, and two gunshot wounds were on his back and right shoulder. Wang Jingzhe tentatively squeezed the edge of his back and abdomen with his hands. The Mastiff King immediately swallowed twice in pain.

"It has a thick fur and a lot of fat under the cortex. If the bullet does not hurt the internal organs, it is probably possible to cure it." Wang Jingzhe frowned and said, "Give me a knife, try to see if I can take out the bullet."

Experienced hunters know that if it wasn't for hitting the weak part on the head of the wild boar, a few shots wouldn't necessarily kill the wild boar, because the stratum corneum on the body of the wild boar is very hard and thick. It would be a bit exaggerated to say that bulletproof is a bit, but a few shots will not kill him on the spot. This Mastiff King is obviously in this state. Its thick fur and fat temporarily prevent him from being shot to death.

"I know you can understand what I mean. I hope you can hold on and don't move. I want to help you cure your injuries now. Whether you can survive depends on your luck." Wang Jingzhe gently rubbed the head of the Mastiff King and comforted it for a few words. The dog obviously understood what he meant, so he pointed his head with difficulty.

Kong Liang immediately said, "I was searching around and I just saw a few anti-inflammatory and bleeding-resisting herbs. I picked them and waited for you to take out the warhead and apply it."
Chapter completed!