Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

For the remaining two, Douya began to teach them the essentials of the human transformation chapter.

The butterfly's wings have already flapped, and the destined future has become unclear.

Three days passed in a flash. Douya's feet were covered with a layer of demonic power like gauze. The demonic power was soft and agile, rising and falling slightly with his steps, as if it were a part of his body.

Among the mountains and forests, he followed Dong Lan silently in every move.

What he used was a new skill called Shadow Breath Instant, which further strengthened Seshomaru's [Silent Relocation] and integrated it with the assassin's [Breath Blocking] ability.

As if blending into the boundless shadows, the aura around him was completely hidden, and at the same time, he could move at an extremely fast speed, his figure flashing as if teleporting.

Over the years, I have developed many similar little skills and constantly made up for my shortcomings.

Make yourself a true hexagonal warrior, able to deal with any complex and dangerous situation calmly.

As they walked, Dong Lan suddenly stopped in front of a group of leopard cats emerging from the woods. A hint of joy appeared on his originally cold and proud face.

"The one with the tight headband and a burly pig-like figure should be Qiu Lan, one of the Four Heavenly Kings."

Qiu Lan, wearing a green coat and with his upper body bare, was obviously born into the wrong race. His demonic power was essentially lightning. He was also the only male among the Four Heavenly Kings. He was happily communicating with Dong Lan.

The pervasive mountain wind also carried their words into Douya's ears.

"Sister, my team is here, but Xia Lan will need another four days." Qiu Lan's voice was rough and loud.

"Just as I expected, you and Chunlan are both waiting behind the border. The puppies' noses should not be underestimated." Donglan looked solemn and made arrangements in an orderly manner.

"Sister, I think we don't need to wait for Xia Lan. Her ability is fire, which is not very effective in the snow in winter. The three of us can't wipe out a group of puppies?" Qiu Lan waved her hands nonchalantly, with a sense of arrogance in her words.

"...I've also been observing for the past three days. That bastard captain seems unsatisfactory to me. It's better to be fully prepared and not take unnecessary risks."

Dong Lan frowned, her face serious. Her intuition told her that this canine captain was no ordinary person.

Just watching from a distance made her feel uneasy.

But Dong Lan was unwilling to just sit there with her tail between her legs and do nothing in front of the puppies.

"Then listen to Big Sister. Big Sister is doing this for our own good."

Qiu Lan's face was ferocious, and strands of electric sparks were emanating from his body, crackling in the dry air.

"We must kill all those puppies this time. It's because of them that our Ocelot Clan has been bullied everywhere. This time, we must get revenge!"

Qiu Lan clenched her fists, a fierce look flashed in her eyes, and her hatred for the dog tribe was beyond words.

Douya stood quietly on a branch, casually holding the Fang Sword at his waist with one hand, watching the scene in front of him with indifference.

He just ignored the arrogant words of the leopard cats. They were just the foolish dreams of these guys before they died. It was not worth his anger at all.

What Douya needs to do now is to count the number of leopard cats, so that when they are defeated, they won’t lose a dear family member on the road to the underworld.

Donglan and Qiulan were still chatting with each other, their words were trivial and complicated.

In Douya's ears, most of this content is just worthless nonsense.

He followed the leopard cats silently, his footsteps so light that there was no sound at all, as if he had merged with the surrounding environment, leaving no trace.

The easy task allowed Douya to multitask, with part of his mind immersed in a deep understanding of the essence of his own demonic power.

Putting aside the established cognitions of the past, he gradually felt the awakening of his own demonic power.

The more Douya honed his demonic power, the clearer and more thorough his understanding became.

This feeling is like a two-way run between a man and a woman. The efforts he puts in and the feedback given by the demonic power form a perfect fit.

Every time he interacted with the demonic power, he felt an unprecedented satisfaction and joy, as if he had found the true meaning of life.

Douya knew very well that once he successfully entered the realm of intermediate monsters and successfully forged his own sword of teeth, his strength would surely usher in a qualitative leap.

Even when facing those high-level monsters that can change the celestial phenomena, his Tessaiga will not be at a disadvantage!

Chapter 6: The Style of Emperor Yan

Douya, who had been strolling around Donglan every day and knew everything about the place, suddenly frowned, his golden eyes flashing with a faint light, and he glanced towards the heartland of the leopard cat clan.

Several fierce pressures made Dou Ya feel like he was being stabbed in the back even from a long distance away, and all the hairs on his body stood up.

This pressure is identical to the aura of the elders in the clan, all of whom are high-level monsters of the leopard cat clan.

Douya knew that his little skill was enough to tease ocelots like Donglan, but it was still much weaker in front of high-level monsters.

He couldn't hide it from the dog elders in the tribe, and he probably couldn't hide it from the senior leopard cats either.

In order to avoid being targeted by these powerful monsters that he cannot deal with for the time being, Douya uses his five senses that are far superior to ordinary people, plus his extremely sharp sixth sense, to create the secret of perception - the telepathy.

With the extraordinary six senses as the cornerstone, a heart's third eye is condensed.

As long as his mind moves slightly, this heavenly eye will use his eyes to see through the vanity of the world and capture the unique light of life of various monsters.

He himself couldn't explain the specific operating principles, and could only sigh - sometimes people with great talent really can do whatever they want.

However, the powerful effect also brings a heavy burden to Douya. He will only use it when he instinctively senses danger.

In Douya's eyes, which were emitting a faint blue divine light, there was a demonic aura as aggressive as a raging fire, which was rapidly approaching the border between cats and dogs. Its intention was self-evident.

"Things are getting more and more interesting." Douya's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a joyful smile.

Dong Lan and other leopard cats are the future, and the leopard cat elders who are about to arrive are now. If they are all eliminated, it will relieve a lot of pressure on the dog tribe.

Douya withdrew his gaze, gently shook off the snow on his body, turned around and headed back towards his own outpost, his white tail fluttering leisurely behind him, and began to review the current situation in his mind.

Dong Lan wanted to gather the strength of his relatives and friends to destroy the dog tribe outpost. Dou Ya believed that this was Dong Lan's personal idea.

But the gathering of multiple ocelot teams undoubtedly attracted the attention of senior ocelots.

Logically speaking, the leopard cat clan is wealthy and powerful, so even if they lost four patrol teams, it would be just a drop in the bucket for them and not a big deal.

Now there are actually high-level leopard cats willing to come to the border between cats and dogs, most likely to protect the youthful version of the Four Heavenly Kings of Leopard Cats.

"It seems that the Four Heavenly Kings' status in the Ocelot Clan is even higher than I thought."

"Dong Lan is indeed a genius who can fight with his own big dog for a few rounds without dying."

Douya's expression remained normal, and he wasn't worried at all about the arrival of the senior leopard cat.

Dong Lan is the darling of the leopard cat clan, and so is Dou Ya.

One of the three elders in the dog tribe is Douya's teacher.

From making a name for himself to taking every step cautiously, Douya, who has two lives as a human, high emotional intelligence and extraordinary talent, has been living an extremely comfortable life in this relatively simple canine society.

Most of the small goals I set when I was young have been achieved.

The only person who made him feel embarrassed was the eldest daughter of the clan.

The handsome white figure shuttled through the snowy mountains and forests like the wind. When he approached the empty area at the foot of the mountain where the outpost was, Dou Ya's steps suddenly stopped and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The moment his boots sank into the snow, the air around him seemed to be suddenly frozen by an invisible force. Every breath of wind solidified into ice, and the whole world fell into dead silence.

Suddenly, a beautiful white-haired girl emerged from the snow.

Her hair poured down like moonlight, dancing freely in the snow mist, inadvertently revealing the moon lines on her forehead.

Her eyes were like bottomless cold pools, with belligerence and dissatisfaction flashing in her golden eyes. She kicked her long legs hard and rushed towards Douya like an arrow.

In the girl's hand, she held a gleaming fang sword. The tip of the blade flashed with a cold light, and it made a sharp whistling sound as it passed through the air.

Her speed was extremely fast. Almost at the same time, she appeared in front of Dou Ya. The ice blade in her hand, with a thousand pounds of force, pierced straight into Dou Ya's throat.

Douya leaned back, and the tip of the knife brushed past his nose, bringing a chill.

He stomped his feet hard, and using his demonic power to take advantage of the reaction force of the snow, his body bounced back several meters like a spring.

At the same time, his right hand quickly stretched out, and the scabbard of the Fang Sword at his waist collided with Ling Yue's blade, making a crisp sound and sparks flying.

"Ling Yue, we haven't seen each other for just a few days. There's no need to be so enthusiastic right away, right?"

Dou Ya stared at the cold-looking girl who was coming towards him with a knife, but his eyes slightly glanced towards a smiling old man who appeared at some point halfway up the mountain.

Hearing Dou Ya's words, Ling Yue's face showed a barely perceptible blush, then she snorted coldly, her body twisted like a snake, and the sword of tooth in her hand transformed into countless cold lights, stabbing at Dou Ya from all directions.

Dou Ya's figure flashed, and the scabbard of the Sword of Fang in his hand danced tightly, blocking Ling Yue's attacks one by one.

Every time the swords collided, ice flowers flew everywhere on the snow.

On this snowy battlefield, the figures of the two people flashed and intertwined.

The two men's skillful swordsmanship, exquisite sword moves, excellent combat awareness, and their graceful demeanor made the Dog Clan's chief elder on the mountainside increasingly satisfied.

"These two are truly a match made in heaven for our Canine Clan. You did nothing wrong in proposing marriage to our King."

Dou Ya had no idea what his teacher, the current chief elder of the Dog Clan, was muttering about. He slowly figured out something from Ling Yue's sword moves, which were becoming more and more urgent and less murderous.

In Touga's opinion, his eldest son Seshomaru's tsundere personality was definitely inherited from Lingyue Xianji when she was a young girl.

The style of drawing the sword and slashing at any time is exactly the same as Seshomaru's "If there is danger, I will travel thousands of miles to save my brother, and if there is no danger, I will travel thousands of miles to beat my brother". They are both tsundere monsters.

This caused Dou Ya, who kept wanting to get closer to Yan Emperor and emulate his style, to suffer a lot when he was in the tribe.

At one point, he thought that it was because of his time travel that Ling Yue disliked the current version of Inu Daisho.

Just as Dou Ya was gradually moving away and was beginning to think carefully about whether he should continue to be a War Wolf, Ling Yue came over with a knife.

After being called a "heartless man" in public, in front of many elders of the dog tribe, Douya couldn't hold back his expression. He was in a trance and was almost beheaded by Lingyue.

It was also from then on that Dou Ya, knowing Ling Yue's character, decided to take a roundabout way to save the country. He secretly encouraged the Great Elder to propose marriage to the Dog King.

When the status of righteousness is determined, even the most stubborn girl will become the queen who is graceful and elegant and is the mother of the country.

Chapter 7 So Brave

Amidst the ice and snow, the sound of swords clashing was crisp and rapid, like dense drum beats.

The violent echoes startled the heavy snowflakes that had accumulated on the distant branches, and they fluttered down like flowers scattered by fairies.

The Red Evil Ghost and the dog demons including Qi Tian who had come rushing over were all lying halfway up the mountain, their heads put together.

The Red Evil Ghost stared intently at Ling Yue, who was as graceful as a startled swan and as graceful as a swimming dragon, and a hint of envy unconsciously emerged in his eyes.

She is talented, beautiful, and the king's only daughter. She is a perfect match for Lord Douya.

As the most experienced captain present, Qi Tian sighed deeply as he looked at Dou Ya who was "in danger and his life was in danger" under the sword of the noble lady, and suddenly something came to his mind.

"If I were to marry a wife, I would definitely not marry someone with this kind of personality, otherwise my life would be ruined."