Almost at the moment when these ferocious figures appeared, the mastiff beside Meng Hao let out a low roar, and its body rushed out, turning into an afterimage, and circled around Meng Hao at extremely fast speeds.

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Blood splattered everywhere, and the savages near Meng Hao fell backward.

However, their deaths not only did not frighten the savages behind, but instead seemed to inspire ferocity. They pounced again, the mastiff showing fierce flames, guarding all around Meng Hao, constantly rushing out to block the approaching people, as if it was there,

No one should be allowed to harm Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's body trembled and he kept his eyes open. He heard the mastiffs charging and could faintly see the seemingly endless sea of ​​people around him, but he could do nothing.

Time passed slowly, and blood continued to flow down the mountain. The madness of the mastiffs made the area around Meng Hao more than ten feet into a restricted area. The deaths of countless savages seemed to have turned the mountain into a mountain of blood.

One day, two days... The mastiffs didn't get the slightest rest. There was no end to the savages at the foot of the mountain, and they kept rushing towards them. Even on the second day, a savage with a level of cultivation comparable to that of Jiedan appeared, wearing armor.

The bloody battle continued, and the sounds of dog roars and screams continued to appear in the fifth formation. Until late the next night, at the cost of their own injuries, the mastiffs forcibly killed three Jiedan savages.

This made the place quiet down, and the savages retreated one after another, making the place suddenly quiet.

Meng Hao stared blankly at the mastiff next to him. One of its legs had been broken and he was completely exhausted. In two days, it had not rested at all, and it had not swallowed any pills. It had been fighting to the death to prevent anyone from harming Meng Hao.

Hao, even in the past two days, due to its madness, no figure could step within ten feet of Meng Hao.

But now, it was exhausted, lying next to Meng Hao, panting heavily, licking Meng Hao's hand, as if it wanted Meng Hao to raise his hand to touch his head.

It was very quiet all around. There was only this man and one dog on the top of the mountain. One was motionless and the other was lying down, guarding it like eternity.

Meng Hao looked at the mastiff, and a deep warmth that he had never felt in his heart slowly spread. This was just a puppy, a blood god without much intelligence, but it... was treating him...

Here, never leave, even in this situation, it still has not left, but is guarding it here.

Even if it is injured, even if it is tired, even if it continues to fight like this, there will always be a moment of death.

However, it still guarded Meng Hao until early in the morning, until the roar at the bottom of the mountain broke the calm, and four auras comparable to the formation of pills rushed out, followed by a large number of savages roaring towards the mountain.

It... turned around and glanced at Meng Hao, stretched out its tongue and licked Meng Hao's hand. When it turned around, it growled ferociously and suddenly rushed out.

Meng Hao lay there, unable to move. He could only watch the mastiff rush out. He couldn't even turn his head. He could only see half of the world, and he couldn't see down the mountain.

But the neighing and shrill screams in his ears lasted for a whole day. Throughout this whole day, Meng Hao didn't know how intense it was outside, but he clearly felt that this whole day, he

All around, no figure could step within ten feet.

It was not until night, but the surroundings became quiet again. This time, a full time of incense had passed, and the mastiff slowly returned to Meng Hao's side, lying there, its back was broken, and it could not even walk.

It was a bit difficult, as one of its legs had already been cut off, and even one of its sharp teeth that had just grown out was now broken.

Its breath became weaker and weaker, its hair was scattered, and blood was flowing. It lay there, stretched out its tongue to lick Meng Hao, and made a slight neigh, as if calling Meng Hao, as if it was telling something.

It seemed that it had been killing and exhausted all day just for this moment to be by Meng Hao's side and to be able to raise Meng Hao's hand to touch his head, because deep down in its heart, Meng Hao... was its...

Relatives, fight with it, grow with it, feed it elixirs, and look at you with encouragement and gentleness in your eyes.

All of this made his simple consciousness develop trust, dependence, and protection for Meng Hao.

On the fourth day, Meng Hao's body trembled as the roar echoed. He heard the mastiff's shrill roar. He wanted to stand up with a struggle, but he couldn't. The severe pain from the poisonous hair all over his body made Meng Hao's body tremble.

Hao's body shed a lot of sweat. He could only lie there and look at the runes on the stone tablet. This was the only thing he could do.

On the fourth day, there was still no trace of anyone who could step ten feet around Meng Hao. But at night, when the surroundings were quiet, it took the mastiff half an hour to slowly crawl back to Meng Hao's side.

Meng Hao couldn't see that behind the mastiff was a trail of blood as it crawled. Its teeth had been shattered, its back had collapsed, and beside Meng Hao, its huge head was tilted.

There, licking Meng Hao's palm, he neighed weakly and continued the story from yesterday.

Meng Hao's eyes were already red. He couldn't see the mastiff's appearance, but he could feel the other person's aura getting weaker and weaker. Now he seemed to have become a mortal, and he knew very well that if the mastiff was not around to protect him, he would be in the first place.

God is already dead.

But the price for his immortality is that it becomes weaker and weaker, until one day, it may no longer be able to crawl back to Meng Hao's side...

Meng Hao kept his eyes open, looking at the runes on the stone tablet. He wanted to understand, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't get the slightest insight from the runes, as if...

The runes are just the runes, and he is him. There is no connection between the two.

Until the fifth day...

On this day, the roar that reached Meng Hao's ears was stronger than anything before. Someone even stepped within ten feet of Meng Hao. However, they could not get closer and were immediately torn apart by the mastiff as if they were desperate.

Blood fell on Meng Hao's body, and he heard the mastiff roaring in agony.

At night, it took a full two hours for it to return to Meng Hao. It did not touch Meng Hao, but just lay there because it could no longer open its mouth and blood was constantly spilling out. Its vitality was extremely low.

It is fragile, but there seems to be a persistence that supports it, making it struggle even now to be vigilant about its surroundings and... to protect Meng Hao.

"Let's go!" Meng Hao said with difficulty. The continuous severe pain in his body made it impossible for him to move. Even speaking, he could barely speak at this moment.

"Leave...here...you...go!" Meng Hao couldn't see the mastiff and could only look at the dark sky.

The mastiff raised its head, looked at Meng Hao, then looked at the light door, and barked as if it understood Meng Hao's words.

"I let you go!" Meng Hao breathed rapidly, as if he had used all his strength to say this.

The mastiff's body trembled, with sadness in its eyes. It climbed up and came to Meng Hao's side, licking Meng Hao's face, but... did not leave. Instead, it ignored Meng Hao's words and crawled beside him.

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Meng Hao's heart was aching, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. Looking at the runes on the stone tablet, he vaguely seemed to see something, but he couldn't grasp it. When the morning of the sixth day came, the mountain was shaken by

As the roaring sound came, the mastiff beside Meng Hao struggled to stand up, seemed to take one last deep look at Meng Hao, turned around and rushed out.

But the moment it rushed out, Meng Hao's hand slowly lifted up while trembling. The flowers on the other side of his eyes flashed strangely. His hand slowly clenched into a fist. At this moment, his body

, stand up!

The moment he stood up, Meng Hao looked up to the sky and let out a low roar that had been suppressed for six days. His eyes revealed a murderous intent. At this moment, his body quickly flew up and went straight to the side. As soon as he flew out,

Immediately, he saw a big man holding a huge stick. He raised the stick high and hit the mastiff below him, which was almost in shape.

Meng Hao's face was full of anger. At this moment, he raised his right hand, and the thunder mist roared out, heading straight for the big man. During the roar, the thunder mist exploded in front of the big man, and there was an impact with a bang, making the man

The big man who was building the foundation immediately retreated, causing many savages around him to retreat.

Meng Hao took a step forward and stood in front of the mastiff. His eyes were red. He raised his right hand and waved. Immediately, hundreds of flying swords roared into the sky. Two wooden swords were included, forming a line around Meng Hao.

When the sword rain was spinning rapidly, as Meng Hao shouted, these flying swords all collapsed and exploded. Countless fragments swept around, and screams were heard. The large area of ​​savages around Meng Hao screamed after the countless fragments swept across.

spread out and fell apart.

But at this moment, eight auras rose into the sky from the bottom of the mountain. They were the auras of eight elixirs. They took a step forward and headed straight for the top of the mountain.

Meng Hao was silent, not looking at the eight figures, but looking down at the dying mastiff. He knelt down and stroked the mastiff's broken body with his right hand. The mastiff looked at Meng Hao with its weak eyes, opened its mouth and tried to stick out its tongue.

I tried to squeeze Meng Hao's hand, but it couldn't do it.

Meng Hao slowly raised his head and looked at the runes on the stone tablet. Eight figures around him had already arrived, but Meng Hao ignored it. He looked at the stone tablet. At this moment, he thought of the six days that the mastiff had fought for his own.

Fighting to the death, he thought of the cheerful puppy following behind him in the fourth formation. He thought of the second formation, which was very cute and fluffy, but was accompanied by his figure rushing out again and again. He thought of the

From the moment he stepped into this Blood Immortal inheritance, he sighed softly when the ugly-looking puppy appeared in his palm, his body trembling, but he stuck out his tongue to lick the palm of his hand.

"I should have realized earlier that the talisman is similar to the Eighth Ban on Demon Sealing." Meng Hao spoke softly, and when he raised his right hand, he moved it gently in the air. No trace of the talisman could be seen, but

In Meng Hao's heart, as he moved his right hand, a rune gradually appeared. The appearance of this rune was exactly the same as the one on the stone tablet.

The moment the rune was formed, Meng Hao placed his hand on the mastiff's back.

The moment his hand touched the mastiff, a streak of blood suddenly appeared from the mastiff's body. This bloody light was filled with a biting chill. The moment it appeared, it formed a ring and spread to all sides.

As the blood spread, the eight savages who were comparable to the formation of pills were still in mid-air, but they instantly became frozen. Not only them, but as the blood light spread, the entire mountain peak, all the savages, and these

At this moment, the whole world turned into a bloody world, filled with cold air, and this place... was completely frozen.

The entire world was motionless except for Meng Hao, who was squatting there and silently looking at the mastiff.

In this fifth formation, the runes on the stone tablet are only partially understood. The most important thing is that these runes need the blood god to activate, and the condition for activation... is that the inheritor and the blood god have reached a certain level.

close.

After a while, Meng Hao stood up. He held the mastiff in his arms and walked toward the exit of the fifth formation that appeared on the top of the mountain. Around him, there was the entire world sealed in blood.

Meng Hao didn't know how others passed this level, but he understood that the purpose of this period was to strengthen the relationship between the inheritor and the Blood God. He didn't know how other people dealt with the Blood God, but he had already

Understand, from the moment the mastiff came back for several days in a row, even if it was extremely tired, it would lick his palms, this dog... had become a part of Meng Hao's life.
Chapter completed!