"Woof!"
Just then, a dog's bark echoed. The injured man in black looked down and saw, damn it, that stinking dog again!
He was about to curse out loud when his vision blurred and he was hit by a force as overwhelming as a landslide, aimed straight at his chest, leaving him without the slightest strength to fight back!
With a severe pain in his chest, the man in black curled up on the ground, daring not to move an inch. Shock filled his heart; he was at the Peak of Great Achievement, so how could he have not seen what his opponent looked like!
Meanwhile, seeing their companion spitting blood on the ground, the fellow men in black realized the seriousness of the situation.
They guarded themselves warily, scanning their surroundings, but other than the black dog on the ground, they couldn't see anyone else!
Could it be that damn dog that made the move?! The thought disgusted the man in black, and he almost wanted to slap himself for such a ludicrous idea.
