Chapter Seventy-Nine: Fierce Battle, Life and Death Fight
Lord Rat picked up the iron ruler that had just been dropped in the battle, and walked over step by step, a fierce aura burning behind him like an invisible flame. Although the Titan is a very powerful pet beast, he has now figured out its habits, and he is now absolutely sure that he can kill this fierce pet beast.
After all, pet beasts are just more powerful beasts, no matter how powerful they are, they can't compare with intelligent humans.
Lord Rat was 100,000 percent sure, and sneered: "Let's all die!"
Feeling the murderous aura of Lord Rat, the Titan Cat finally stopped being entangled, roared angrily, and rushed towards Zhang Qingyang with a turn of his head.
What's the situation!!!
Let's not talk about the resolute look on its cat's face, let's just say that it is so big that it rushes over its head like an elephant, and its small body can't bear it at all.
I'm going to be killed directly!
You run, you still jump up and hit, I'm afraid I'll not die enough!
Zhang Qingyang watched as this big black and white striped guy suddenly jumped up in mid-air and slammed into him, with a generous and righteous look!
"Ahh Even if Zhang Qingyang told himself that he was going to die with dignity, but at the moment of death, he still couldn't help but close his eyes and scream!
A blazing light, like a small sun, lit up in front of Zhang Qingyang's closed eyelids!
"What's the situation!" Zhang Qingyang felt that this round of little sun directly crashed into his body, and infinite heat immediately erupted from his body in all directions.
Zhang Qingyang couldn't help but open his eyes, and in front of him was a mixture of emotions of remorse, jealousy, and disbelief on the face of Lord Mouse.
I'm not dead! I'm still alive! What about the Titans?
Immediately, Zhang Qingyang thought of a possibility, and the only explanation.
"Isn't it a bit too hasty to confess the Lord? And the confession of the Lord and the merger are carried out at the same time!"
The next moment, Zhang Qingyang felt that the muscles and bones of his whole body seemed to be out of control, desperately growing savagely, constantly protruding outward and expanding the territory.
This painful and itchy sourness made him can't help but moan from a small moan, which developed into a reckless yelling.
Lord Rat looked jealous, this lucky boy easily became a pet beast warrior. Think about how much energy you spent and how long you planned to become a pet beast warrior. And this kid was actually taken the initiative to recognize the owner by the pet beast.
"Short-lived Pet Warrior! Lord Rat said murderously, "I'll kill you right away." ”
The current Zhang Qingyang couldn't hear what Lord Rat said at all, and all his attention was on himself. In other words, the intense pain has made him unable to make normal perceptions of the outside world.
Zhang Qingyang's body was constantly expanding, but the heat in his body was still constantly impacting outward, and his whole body was red, like a burning furnace, and he felt that he might explode and die in a short time.
Fortunately, the faint light emanating from the bridge of the mind kept his last shred of clarity from turning him into a madman in pain.
Zhang Qingyang reluctantly recalled the class he took, and remembered that the teacher had said that it was very dangerous to merge with a pet beast for the first time. The power from the pet beast will have a repulsive reaction with itself. Of course, what is more dangerous is that the wild nature of the pet beast may lead to the animalistic side of humans, thus allowing the host to be dominated by negative emotions and become a terrible killing machine.
Merging is the continuous arrangement and combination of two forces in rejection and fusion, and in the process, the host's body shape is constantly changing. At this time, you must run the cultivation method to channel the power of rage.
Of course, the Pet Beast Branch has a method for cultivating spiritual power, but Zhang Qingyang has transferred to the hospital, and he has just started to study, so he has not yet received this method.
Seeing that Zhang Qingyang was about to be supported by the power of the Titan Cat to explode, suddenly Lord Rat rushed up and hit Zhang Qingyang with a punch, this punch was merciless, and Zhang Qingyang suddenly spurted blood and flew out.
Zhang Qingyang dragged his heavy body to stand up, bleeding from his seven orifices, looking very terrifying, but his originally cloudy eyes revealed a clear light.
Zhang Qingyang felt that this punch had eased him a lot, but then the beastly ferocity regained the upper hand, and he roared and rushed towards the rat who had sent him flying.
The rat-sama's eyebrows were twisted together, and he felt that the punch just now might have helped the other party to some extent. But in the face of the provocative opponent, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he threw his fist towards the opponent with a loud shout.
Zhang Qingyang's steps were heavy, crooked, like a toddler. But the heavy sound of each step also meant that the strength in his body at the moment was also extremely terrifying.
Lord Rat is a big man in the rivers and lakes, experienced in a hundred battles, and he is familiar with any changes in his opponent. Although he is not afraid of being hit by the other party, there is no need to test the law to feel the terrifying power of the other party. The rat master walked lightly and cunningly, and when his steps moved, he easily avoided Zhang Qingyang's front, grabbed his hand forward, and his hand that was as hideous as a chicken's claw slammed down Zhang Qingyang's ribs for a moment.
In an instant, the skin opened and the flesh opened, and Zhang Qingyang screamed. Like a wounded beast, enduring the pain, Zhang Qingyang's eyes burst with fierce light, and his head slammed towards the rat boss as soon as he tilted his head.
Zhang Qingyang fought back by instinct, and the rat boss didn't expect the other party to be so fierce, and he was suddenly hit squarely. With gold stars in his eyes, a blur of flesh and blood between his eyebrows, the rat boss snorted in pain, swept with one foot, and kicked Zhang Qingyang out again with a gust of wind.
This kick directly kicked Zhang Qingyang's ribs off.
Zhang Qingyang roared and got up again, as if he didn't feel pain, his body was lying on his back, and his saliva kept dripping. A vicious aura continued to emerge from his body, and when he stood up straight and pounced on the other party, his ten fingers actually gave birth to iron hook-like nails.
Zhang Qingyang rushed forward, waved his hands, and his sharp claws drenched the blood of the rat boss.
Close combat, Zhang Qingyang's lifeless style of play, even the experienced rat boss is difficult to completely avoid.
After a short and fierce collision of a few seconds, the rat boss grabbed Zhang Qingyang's chest clothes this time and slammed him against the wall.
With a "bang", the ground shook and the mountains shook.
Half of Zhang Qingyang's body was smashed into the wall.
Lord Rat's eyes were fierce, and he was about to step forward and end his life.
Zhang Qingyang was hit hard by this, but the ferocity in his eyes faded a little.