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Just as its head tilted slightly backwards and was about to bite down. Suddenly, Lil 'White dived down and rushed up. With its four limbs in the air, it bit into the place where the three heads of fierce dog were connected. It had to be said that Little White was very smart. It was biting at a place that the three heads of a fierce dog couldn't reach, and it was also a relatively soft place.

The beast was immediately enraged, snarling and jumping like a mad Spanish bull, rolling and trying to shake the white fox from its jaws. However, Lil 'White continued to bite down. It hung on the dog like an oversized sarcoma. Soon, there were scratches on its body, and its pure white fur was stained with streaks of blood.

Seeing this, both I and Vampiric tried to stand up, but the blood from the wound took a lot of my strength. I had to crawl to her, and every time I moved, the wounds in my body made my muscles twitch. I wanted to smash my head into the hard ground and kill myself, but I managed to get to her side.

Putting the bleeding wound to her mouth, I said, ”Drink quickly, like a father feeding his daughter with a bottle of milk.”

She looked at me in surprise.

”I wonder how much help it can give you to take in human blood. Drink it, get revenge for me after getting rid of those three bastards. Hurry up, if we delay Lil 'White any longer, he'll die.” I pointed at the rolling white fox and the fierce dog to her.

After hesitating for a moment, the white fox was thrown down from the fierce dog's body to the ground. She put her mouth to my wound, careful not to touch it with her fangs, and began to suck at my blood.

As my blood continued to flow into her cherry-like mouth, I saw that her wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was the kind of healing that did not show any scars at all. Soon, her badly mutilated wounds were restored to a skin as white and flawless as snow. What's worse, her skintight leather clothes had already been ripped apart to the point that they didn't look quite the same. Furthermore, due to the close proximity, I couldn't help but see many things that made my blood flow quicken. I turned my head regretfully, and thanked God in my heart, so as not to let the blood in my body congregate somewhere or in my nose and spit it out again. Before I died, I experienced what it meant to be beautiful, to have a perfect body, and to have exquisite curves and curves.

”I don't know how much she drank. I should find a cola bottle and put it in there next time. At the very least, I can count how many milliliters or CC's I have in my heart.” 'Drink it, it's better than being used to water the flowers. At the very least, I can save Lil 'White …' I thought to myself as I started to feel dizzy from the loss of blood.

Her eyes had begun to blur, but she could just make out that she had been drinking blood. He had regained his composure and was currently engaged in an intense battle with the three dogs. Lil 'White was also severely injured. He slowly crawled to my side while trembling. He looked at me with a hint of intimacy in his eyes. With difficulty, I unbuckled my belt and tightened the artery around my arm, trying to slow the loss of blood as much as possible.

”Damn, Master Monkey fed you so much chicken, but you didn't thank me. You gave her two mouthfuls of blood. I felt that this might be the last joke of my life. Because I sorrowfully saw that even if she wasn't injured, she would only be able to tie with these three beasts and wouldn't be able to kill it within a short period of time.

It's over, I thought, ignoring the fierce fight with her. I don't know when, but the sky turned from red to yellow, but it was still emitting faint rays of light. However, this has nothing to do with me anymore. I was just waiting to swallow my last breath.

Little White seemed to sense the approach of death as it struggled to reach me. Kneading my head with a sharp mouth reminded me once again of my family's rhubarb.

”Hey, Big Yellow is the best at catching mice. This caused my big black cat to grow fat all over its body.” I turned my head and saw a small mouse not far away, speaking in a voice that I could barely hear.

Hm? Mouse, when did this come? A question mark popped up in my head.

Lil 'White also saw the mouse. Unlike me, its eyes were filled with surprise and joy. As I got closer, I could even feel the trembling of the fox's body at the sight of the rat.

Grasping the front, it stood up and let out a long cry towards the sky with its sharp beak.

Did the fox call it that? Wasn't this the howl of a wolf? Lil 'White, I didn't know you knew a foreign language, I told him.

After the scream, another little mouse ran out from the fog and squeaked at Lil 'White. I realized that they could communicate with each other.

Oh, so you were asking for help, then you called for a big mouse, three of them were not even big enough for that fierce dog's head to eat in one bite.

Hmm, right, these cats seem to be enough for the three heads to eat.

These wolves look a little better. Tell them to help.