Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

Her slender figure was blurred in the shocked gazes of the three Tianzhong people, as if it was an afterimage torn apart by a strong wind.

“This speed?!”

The three unprepared people's pupils contracted violently, and they could only catch a few falling black crow feathers with their dynamic vision.

"Shh-"

Almost at the same moment, Wenwen's figure appeared behind Yu Yanwan as if teleporting.

She lifted the dog demon, which was several times taller than her, with her slender arms. At the moment when the explosive flow was about to hit, she suddenly flapped her wings in a flash and soared into the sky with the Hell Flame Pill.

Everyone on the training ground raised their heads at the same time.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Wenwen spread her delicate crow wings, and every feather was emitting a dark and enchanting light.

The Prison Flame Pill in her hand was stiff, and her red pupils were trembling violently.

This dog demon, who has always been known for his ferocity and courage to fight, has not reacted at this moment and is waiting to die with his eyes closed like a lamb to be slaughtered!

The surging blast raged across the training grounds, and the blue demonic energy turbulence tore through the air like an out-of-control beast.

The ground of the training ground cracked inch by inch under the violent energy impact, and the rubble was sucked into the whirlwind, turning into a deadly barrage of bullets and flying in all directions.

The Ashura troops remained calm. Besides protecting themselves, they also turned their attention to the platform.

Shun Lei Ya, who acted as a temporary referee, rushed into the battlefield like lightning, with the five fingers of his right hand spread out, and a dazzling lightning condensed in his palm.

It was still unable to be effectively controlled by the Red Evil Ghost, and the explosive flow break, which belonged to the ultimate killing technique, suddenly stopped as if it hit an invisible barrier.

"Disperse."

With this light shout, thousands of lightning snakes burst out from Shun Lei Ya's fingertips.

The dazzling electric light collided violently with the explosive demonic power. The turbulent demonic power that was powerful enough to tear steel apart was broken down and annihilated by the power of thunder.

When the lightning dissipated, only wisps of green smoke remained in the center of the training ground.

Shun Leiya withdrew his hand and stood up, his sharp eyes sweeping across the entire stadium, pausing slightly as he passed the main stand -

The dog general sitting on a high place was supporting his chin with his hand. A hint of approval flashed in his golden eyes, and then he nodded imperceptibly.

Finally, Shun Leiya's sight fell on the red evil ghost with a pale face but bright eyes.

"The winner has been decided. One of the captains of the Ashura unit is the Red Demon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, deafening cheers suddenly broke out in the stands.

Dozens of Ashura warriors knelt on one knee and pounded their chests with their fists. "Congratulations, Master Red Demon!"

The sound waves were getting louder and louder, startling the birds nesting in the distant woods.

The corners of the Red Evil Ghost's mouth curled up slightly. She held up her shaky body and plunged the Sword of Fang heavily into the ground.

The sword sank three inches into the rock, making a clear clanging sound.

This simple action seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

But the Red Evil Ghost's back was still straight, and her eyes were cast towards the platform with stubbornness and desire - there, the figure she most hoped for recognition was slowly standing up.

Three crisp applause silenced the congratulations from the audience.

Douya's broad palms clashed, and every sound seemed to strike at everyone's heart.

His golden eyes were filled with approval, and the smile on his lips gradually widened, finally turning into a heroic laugh.

"it is good!"

This sound seemed to turn on a switch, and the red evil ghost's tense shoulders finally relaxed.

Her fluffy tail swung uncontrollably, drawing a cheerful arc behind her.

He swung cautiously from side to side at first, then when he heard more applause, he completely let go of the restraints.

It stands high like a victory flag, happily drawing circles in the sunset.

Qi Tian looked at his own red evil ghost with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Once upon a time, the four of them were just unknown little demons on the western border, but now the Red Evil Ghost has finally reached this position.

"All this was brought about by the General!"

Qi Tian, ​​feeling emotional, turned his gaze to the Prison Flame Pill that Wenwen gently put back on the ground, but his brows suddenly frowned.

Yuyanwan lowered his head, his fiery red mane sticking messily to his forehead, veins bulged on his thick arms, his nails dug deep into his palms, and traces of blood seeped out.

That usually generous face was now twisted with a frightening expression——

The shame of defeat coiled like a poisonous snake between his brows, and the flames of jealousy burned in his eyes.

And the most disturbing thing is that at the corner of his slightly raised mouth, there is a hint of almost ferocious... hatred.

(Qitian and Shunlei Ya became celestial beings, which is fine, but now I am even inferior to the Red Evil Ghost. Why is this?!)

Yu Yanwan looked at the red evil ghost standing proudly above him in the center of the training ground, and suddenly felt extremely glaring.

He should have a share in the applause and cheers of the crowd, the power of high-level monsters and the glory of the tribe!

No, this should belong to him!

"Hell Flame Pill."

Qi Tian flew over with some worry, but saw the other party suddenly look up.

At that moment, he clearly saw a strange purple-black light flash in Yu Yanwan's red pupils.

But it was gone in a flash, so fast that one wondered if it was just an illusion.

"Master Qi Tian, ​​I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest first."

Qi Tian watched Yu Yanwan's departing back. The tall figure's pace was still the same as usual, and his shoulders swayed rhythmically with his steps.

He even raised his hand and greeted a few familiar monsters as usual when passing by them.

"Yuuyanwan...don't let everyone down!"

Qi Tian looked at the receding figure, with unfinished words rolling in his throat.

His eyes were as dark as a deep pool, and his knuckles tightened and unclenched unconsciously.

In the end, he just sighed deeply, and when he turned around, his cloak drew a heavy arc in the twilight.

When Qi Tian returned to the platform, he saw Shun Lei Ya leading the Red Evil Ghost up the stairs.

Although the Red Evil Ghost's steps were still a little unsteady, the fighting spirit in his eyes was even more intense than before.

Behind her, Binglanwan and Jiandouwan walked side by side in high spirits, and the faint light of the demon-patterned magatama flickered between the eyebrows of the three of them.

Douya put down the grilled fish, stood up, straightened his clothes and demeanor, and replaced it with a heart-pounding majesty.

"Come here, it's time to take the final step." His deep voice carried an irresistible force.

Bing Lanwan and the other two were shocked when they heard this, and the joy in their eyes almost overflowed.

They stepped forward quickly, and when they knelt on one knee, the sound of armor colliding made a crisp sound.

Bing Lanwan, who was in the lead, couldn't even control his trembling hands, and left ten shallow finger marks on the stone ground.

He was a low-level dog demon a few months ago, but now he has made it to the next level. From now on, his life will be very different!

The three celestial beings stood on both sides in silence.

Wenwen blinked her big eyes, suddenly trotted over to Zi Yan's side, stood straight with her chest puffed out, and put on a loyal look.

Zi Yan glanced down at her, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, tacitly agreeing to this extra "Crow Tengu colleague".

Douya's eyes swept over slowly, but he didn't look at the three people kneeling down at first.

Instead, it fell on the Ashura troops that had already gathered below the stage.

The six new Ashura troops were lined up neatly with the previous four teams.

These intermediate monsters that have been baptized in the holy pool have unified demon-patterned magatama on their brows, which glow dark red in the twilight, like gorgeous gems.

They were all mid-level monsters, and six of them were outstanding in fighting with their fists, becoming captains of their respective teams.

Some of them are as big as a mountain, while others are as thin as a knife, but without exception, they all carry the solemn and murderous aura of those who have experienced hundreds of battles.

One of the dog demons still had fresh blood on his chest - that was the evidence left from the last captain selection battle.

"The number has doubled, but the combat power is worlds apart."

Before the official leader of the Blood Battle Flag Army was selected, Zi Yan was still in charge. She stood beside Dou Ya and whispered.

Douya nodded slightly.

In the part of intermediate monsters, compared with the dog tribe that fought with the leopard cat before, the number has more than doubled, but the quality has increased by more than ten times.

Each team below is like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath. Although the durability of their demonic power is still a shortcoming, their power when it explodes is no less than that of high-level monsters.

If ten such teams join forces, even if the once powerful Leopard Cat Elders come in person, they will probably be in a tough battle.

Douya's gaze swept calmly over the demons in formation, pausing briefly on Yuyanwan.

This once capable and capable general was now standing at the front center of the team, with a hypocritical mask on his face, and the demonic pattern between his eyebrows flashing with an unstable dark light.

"Is this... the end after all..." Douya sighed in his heart.

He could clearly feel the twisted malice emanating from Yuyan Wan.

The restless demonic power was mixed with an uncomfortable cold aura, as if... it had been contaminated by something dirty.

A little bit of rice is a favor, a big bit of rice is a grudge, after all, it is the greed of the incompetent that is at work, and their desires are insatiable.

Monsters and humans are no different in this respect.

Yu Yanwan's ambition is no longer simply a desire to win, but a twisted hatred, and even reveals a contaminated evil spirit.

In this case, there is no need to consider whether to promote a candidate from the Celestial Beings...

A golden light flashed in Douya's eyes, and he had already made a decision in his heart -

If Yuuyanwan behaves himself, he can be used as a whetstone for the others to hone their skills.

If he is stubborn and refuses to wake up, then kill him.

Anyway, the essence of demonic power will not be wasted.

If it can be recycled in the end, it will be the last value that the Prison Flame Pill has contributed to the dog clan.