There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 349, The Whistle of Yugos
As the plunderer before him grew slower and slower, on the verge of death, the half-finished divine artifact, the ferocious beast dog whistle in Xiao Yang's arms, began to stir.

Wipe the blood off your face.

Of course, even gods bleed.

I hesitated a bit.

He was unsure what to do with the dying god.

"Wouldn't it be a bit too extravagant to devote all of it to a semi-divine artifact?"

If I were to consume all of these, I would likely not only be able to transcend legends, but also reach the level of a demigod.

the other side.

All they got was a magical artifact.

It's hard to say which option is the best, but Xiao Yang leans towards level and experience.

In the end, it was the dying Lord of Plunder who helped Xiao Yang make the decision.

He did not share the fear of death like the god of the springs.

Xiao Yang sneered, his face covered in blood.

"What good will it do you to kill me? Do you think you can gain my power? Do you think you can get everything you want?"

I am not the same person I used to be.

No matter what, the sea of ​​my soul is my final destination.

Even if I may not be able to get out of it again.

But you, you will definitely get nothing!

The Lord of Plunder's words did not seem to be false.

As it lay dying, the sound of the waves arose.

The traces of the sea of ​​the soul have appeared.

Perhaps it was because of that special preference.

The Sea of ​​the Soul has a special fondness for Xiao Yang.

He vaguely saw what was about to happen.

The fallen Lord of Plunder fell into the Sea of ​​the Mind, first pausing on the surface, and then, as time passed, gradually sinking deeper into its abyss.

If I were to describe such a process...

"Whale fall."

Think about it more deeply.

It seems that such scenes have occurred more than once in the distant past.

One by one, whales sank into the sea.

Reflect on the message about the Sea of ​​the Soul.

It suddenly appeared, connecting to almost any known world.

One after another, evil beasts, or rather, evil gods, appeared alongside them.

"A huge secret."

However, this is not something I need to worry about for the time being.

The more important thing now is how to deal with the plunderer in front of us.

Some regrets.

It is clear that we cannot indulge in large quantities of food now.

Xiao Yang officially took out the beast dog whistle.

At that moment, the Lord of Plunder, who had been laughing wildly, sensed something was wrong.

A dog appeared.

Its head is sharp, like a geometric triangle pieced together, and its mouth is full of sharp teeth. Its body is slender, but it looks like some kind of crude oil painting.

Upon its appearance, it began to roar excitedly, and then without hesitation, it opened its mouth and bit down hard on the gradually dimming Lord of Plunder in front of it, amidst its extremely terrified screams.

"What is this? What is this?!"

Not long after, when it was all over.

A dog whistle appeared in Xiao Yang's hand.

An ordinary metal dog whistle.

Yog's Whistle
Quality: Mythical

Effect: Blow a whistle to summon the great Yoggs, who will hunt down your enemies across time and space.

Description: Be careful, this terrifying hound will indiscriminately kill anything that sees it.

The material is silvery-white, and the workmanship is not very good.

Turning the dog whistle over, Xiao Yang found a phrase engraved on the other side.

"Who is the best dog!"

The appearance of this inscription brought Xiao Yang back from his daze.

He opened his mouth.

I want to say something, but I don't know what to say.

He felt that he had left those words behind himself.

"Of course, not the current me."

"It's terrible."

"Such a high-class artifact has been dragged down several levels in an instant."

Somewhat indignant, Xiao Yang began to recite the following sentence vividly: "Who is the best dog!"

In his retelling.

A response came from one side.

"Wang!"

He turned his head and saw that a large black dog had appeared beside him at some point.

Clearly, he is the best dog.

"Yuges".

It wasn't as indescribably bizarre as the sharp triangle of flesh and blood that had just been revealed.

The black, gray, and yellow color scheme and appearance were very familiar, reminding Xiao Yang of a wolfhound named Dahei that his grandfather used to raise when he was a child.

This guy isn't exactly imposing.

With its mouth wide open, tongue lolling out and panting, it resembled a common rural dog.

I rubbed the fluffy dog's head.

Mmm! It feels great!

Yo. Sothos seemed quite pleased with Xiao Yang's touch, even squinting his eyes.

While applying the ointment, Xiao Yang suddenly thought of something.

"That's a bit of a pity!"

Suddenly, he let out a sigh.

"It already has a name!"

He regretted this.

otherwise.

"Erhei is pretty good too!"

This name is quite nice; it sounds like a dog's name.

What Xiao Yang didn't notice was...

At this moment, behind him, the illusory and hazy self that appeared appeared, and beside his hand, there was an even more ferocious and vicious hunting dog.

The other version of him, looking at the one who was making those sighs, wore a sneer on his face.

This move is a response.

"The best-behaved dog."

"One black."

...I can only say that...

"As expected of you, Xiao Yang!"

And so, Xiao Yang got a dog of his own.

A docile but dangerous hunting dog.

………….

Just as Xiao Yang was engrossed in petting the dog, a small figure appeared in the shadows not far behind him.

It wasn't so peaceful.

The flames of his soul flickered violently in his eye sockets.

His gaze fell on Xiao Yang and the big black dog that was being petted by Xiao Yang, its eyes narrowed and tongue lolling out.

The little guy was a bit panicked.

I don't know what to do.

Suddenly, it thought of something.

She picked something up from the ground and then walked towards Xiao Yang amidst clicking sounds.

We're getting closer.

He stared at the big black dog.

At this moment, a twisted hound, its eyes filled with unparalleled malice and composed of sharp, ever-changing shapes and fragments of flesh, made its appearance.

A terrifying aura descended.

It's not easy to feel threatened by such power.

But the little guy wasn't scared at all.

A faint but dazzling golden light emanated from its body.

And so, step by step, I came to that figure's side.

"Small bones!"

"Rub your head!"

Amidst the sudden words and the somewhat bizarre combo attacks.

The terrifying beast transformed into a large dog with its eyes squinting and tongue lolling out.

The intense flames of the soul flickering in the little guy's eyes gradually calmed down.

He stretched out his arms and hugged the somewhat perverted guy in front of the big dog.

She slightly raised her head.

I don't know what the meaning is behind this action.

(End of this chapter)