"Spurt, spurt..."
"Ah—"
Following a series of sounds of sharp teeth tearing through flesh, the Dwarf Girl let out a piercing scream as her body was flung in all directions!
Her arms, thighs, abdomen... anywhere a dog's mouth could reach, had been torn off by the ten Tibetan Mastiffs.
Having ten pieces of flesh torn off in an instant, no matter how powerful she was, what could she do?
The Wen father and son were also stunned, unable to regain their composure for a long while.
These Tibetan Mastiffs were well trained and even wore strange knitted coats, which seemed to be cut-resistant, making them the natural nemesis of the Dwarf Girl!
The Dwarf Girl knew she couldn't kill the Wen father and son, so she turned and ran, but how could the Tibetan Mastiffs let her go?
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
As several shadows passed over the body of the Dwarf Girl, a spray of blood splattered, and the Dwarf Girl fell to the ground.
