Meow Ba

Chapter 109
"..."

Depend on!Even sent a pitbull!

Looking at the silly dog ​​who was grinning and wagging its tail in front of him, Ron, who had a toothache, climbed up the wire cage without saying a word.

As the tallest cat among domestic cats, Ron was nearly [-] centimeters tall at the shoulders when he stood up, while the pitbull facing him was no more than [-] centimeters tall at the shoulders, which seemed to be less than [-] centimeters, which seemed to be an even match.

However, in fact, Pitbull is a dog breed specially bred by crossbreeding American Bulldog and American Stafford Dog for fighting animals. The earliest translation of the name of Pitbull is [American Colosseum Bull Terrier].

Although Ron has never fought against pit bulls, he has seen many reports about pit bulls.

Discussed from both offensive and defensive ends, in terms of attack, a Pitbull has a broad head, strong masseter muscles, and good teeth fit. One bite is enough to bite off a human's hands and feet.

In terms of defense, the bones of pitbulls are dense, more than three times harder than the bones of ordinary dogs. At the same time, the skin is tough and has no pain nerves.

In addition, pitbulls are also very durable, can run [-] kilometers on a treadmill, and have a strong will and a smart mind.

The combination of all these made the Pitbull famous in the Colosseum. There was once a Pitbull with a height of 45 cm and a weight of 95 kg in the Colosseum. It only took a few minutes to bring down the same famous height A Russian Caucasian dog with a height of [-] centimeters and a weight of more than [-] kilograms makes people exclaim that it is impossible.

And now, what Ron needs to face is such a fierce guy.

"Harry, kill him."

Outside the iron cage, the Mohican teenager Amos pursed his thin lips and gave an order—he has always liked watching beast fighting, so he even built a colosseum in a hidden place at home, and bought some from time to time. Ferocious canines are sent to the Colosseum to fight each other, or with their own pit bulls.

Of course, the origin of these ferocious dogs is basically the same as that of Ron.

However, since I went to the underground Colosseum with Jacques three days ago and watched the bloody and fierce fighting among huge beasts, Amos suddenly lost interest in his own small fights, especially when he learned that as long as five After a hundred dollars, you can qualify for the Underground Colosseum.

However, five hundred dollars was only a qualification for the lightweight Colosseum, and both Pitbull and Serval were classified as middleweight, so Amos had such a great interest in Ron.

"Wang!"

Hearing the owner's order, the Pitbull put into the Colosseum showed its ferocious nature and barked. The Pitbull named Harry immediately jumped under the barbed wire fence where Ron was crawling, jumped, and slipped from the corner of its mouth. Saliva dripped all over the floor.

"..."

Come, come, come, you can climb the barbed wire, count me as loser!

Hooking his paws on the barbed wire, Ron looked down at the Pitbull's movements - with Ron's strength, such a movement was enough to last for several hours, but Ron knew that the Mohican boy outside the cage didn't have such great patience, Maybe in a few minutes, the Mohican boy will ask his gardener to beat on the iron cage to force himself down.

In order to survive, Ron must find the pitbull's weakness in this short period of time.

"Wow woof woof~!"

The pitbull below is still jumping and barking, consuming a lot of energy—it can be seen from the behavior and hair that this pitbull is still relatively young, and an adult pitbull that has spoken will not waste energy like this.

And with the continuous movement and barking of the pitbull below, Ron has discovered that the movement of the pitbull is not as fast as that of the cat, which is good news for Ron.

"Alfred, you go and drive that cat down."

What Eisman wants to see is a fierce battle scene, so that he can test whether the fat cat that injured him has enough fighting power to participate in the beast fight, instead of a cat and a dog staring at each other in the air.

"Okay, sir."

"Boom-"

Obeying the order, Alfred picked up the iron pipe leaning against the pet room, and slammed it on the iron cage. Immediately, Ron's claws hooking the iron cage were shaken loose, and his round body fell into the air involuntarily.

"Wang!"

Harry, the pitbull below, became more and more excited. He opened his mouth wide and drooled, ready to taste the soft texture.It's just that it didn't see that the eyes of Ron who was shaken down were not panicked, but calm.

"..."

Go shit!
A few tenths of a second before he was about to be bitten by a pitbull, Ron kicked hard with his hind legs, right on the nose of the pitbull, and then stretched out his sharp claws, slashing across the eyes of the pitbull.

"Wang woo~"

A transparent liquid flowed out of the closed eyes, and at the same time, a mournful cry sounded - this was a battle of life and death, Ron did not dare to keep his hand, and he would not keep his hand. At the same time, human observation ability allowed Ron to observe the opponent more accurately weakness.

The pitbull who lost both eyes can only use hearing and smell, and the situation is suddenly favorable to Ron-felines have soft pads, and when they walk on the ground, they will not make a sound, and cats are used as hunting animals. Or, they have always had the habit of cleaning their body hair and removing body odor, which makes the hearing and smell of Pitbull's remaining senses lose most of their functions.

Of course, Ron can also stop here. After all, the pit bull named Harry has lost most of his fighting power, but there is pleasure flowing in Ron's body, and the beast hidden in his body is waking up and bursting out with terrifying roars.

"Meow~"

Seemingly far away but actually near, Ron's sharp paw touched the pit bull's left forelimb, and then let out a high-pitched meow, and the pit bull was attracted by the meow, Ron's sharp paw touched the pit bull's right The forelimbs circulated in this way, and after a few breaths, the pitbull's limbs were covered with scratches, and blood gushing out.

Ron's claws cut a major blood vessel in Harry the Pitbull's limb, and death was inevitable.

"very good."

"Alfred, give Harry a treat."

"Then lock up this cat, I'll be useful tomorrow."

"Okay, sir."

"boom!"

The red-eyed Ron was going to give Harry the final blow, but the bullet was faster than him, and with just a soft sound, the head of Pitbull Harry exploded in front of Ron, and red and white viscous liquid splashed everywhere , Ron also fell a lot.

The warm flesh and blood finally broke Ron out of his instincts, followed by another gunshot, and the familiar numbness came.

"..."

It's really cautious, even if you don't support the tree, I will obey you...

Complaining in his heart, Ron's vision was once again shrouded in darkness...

And at the Orange County Police Headquarters, the search for Ron is in full swing...

(End of this chapter)