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Black Bear charged forward. He couldn't let the Hellhound charge towards Lingxiao or Wuxie again. He had to lure the Hellhound away. Both sides had suffered losses. If they took turns fighting the Hellhound until it was exhausted, then annihilating it in one fell swoop, it might not be a bad idea.

Wu Xie wanted to slowly move towards Ling Xiao, but the moment she met Ling Xiao's eyes, Ling Xiao shook his head and stopped her.

Ling Xiao drew his short knife and, just as the dog opened its mouth to breathe fire, the knife got stuck in its throat. In the end, the heat of the flames melted the hilt of the knife, causing the dog to spit it out, though it had injured its throat in the process.

Jieyuhua and Heixiazi seized the opportunity and began attacking the hellhound's limbs, occasionally widening the wounds Lingxiao had inflicted. Perhaps due to the intense pain, the hellhound lowered its head and began spraying venom onto its limbs.

This led Jieyuhua to discover a solution, and he immediately said to Heixiazi, "Cut off its fur."

This fur should be impervious to venom and fire. Cutting it off would not only harm the hellhound, but if a piece could be cut off and used as a shield, it could also prevent attacks.

But the fur wasn't so easy to cut off. One of them tried to distract the other by cutting along the wound. As soon as they were cut, the hellhound started swinging wildly like it didn't care about its life, and both of them were kicked away. The short knife was still embedded in the hellhound's flesh.

As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot.

Fatty and Cheng Yu, clutching their wounds, got up and quickly fired several shots at the hellhound, managing to hit one of its heads in the eye.

What Ling Xiao found somewhat regrettable was that, just like the head whose tooth had been knocked out, only the injured head would feel pain, and it wouldn't affect the rest of the body. In other words, it would only be affected if the injury was inflicted on the three-headed dog.

After Fatty and Cheng Yu were attacked by the hellhound again, Ling Xiao saw that Jie Yuhua and Hei Xiazi had calmed down, so he got up and injected himself with an adrenaline.

The drugs stimulated Ling Xiao's blood; he could hear his own heartbeat, and his brain began to become excited.

"Blind man, help me!"

Ling Xiao ran towards Hei Xiazi's direction. Hei Xiazi immediately understood what the young master meant and bowed his back to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao stepped onto the back of the Black Bear and somersaulted onto the back of the Hellhound.

Jieyuhua was clearly not fully recovered. His injuries were more severe than Heixiazi's, and he also stood up unsteadily. He was skilled in light-footed martial arts and had naturally considered Lingxiao's method, but he was still being a bit too hasty. The Hellhound was currently in a violent state, and going up might be dangerous. If he could wait a little longer, until the Hellhound's stamina subsided a bit...

But it was too late to think about it. The child had already climbed onto the back of the hellhound. All he could do was help the child. So, using the dragon-patterned staff as a support, he leaped into the air and also stood on the back of the hellhound.

Ling Xiao saw Yu Hua come up as well, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up. His heart, which was already beating faster because of the drugs, seemed to beat even more violently.

He used the nine-section whip to lasso the middle dog's head, pulling it by the neck like a dog on a leash. Then, with force, the head, feeling suffocated, began to shake and struggle incessantly.

Taking advantage of this, Jieyuhua struck the hellhound's spine. The hellhound, struck on the spine, was unable to move for a moment and stopped struggling.