Chapter Ninety-Two: The Proud Stalker
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"Come on, let me see your combat strength, don't just be a little guy who can talk big." The proud hunter roared, as soon as the words fell, his body fell to the ground, and his whole body instantly swelled, reaching a terrifying 3-meter-tall Cheng dΓΉ in a blink of an eye, thick white hair, quickly gushing out from his body, huge sharp teeth, growing from both sides of his mouth, uneven.
The head looks like a white lion, but it looks more powerful than a lion, and the body, which looks like a white giant bear.
"Roar!" The proud stalker roared, and the two terrifying eyes, the left eye turned blood red, and the right eye turned turquoise, full of weirdness.
The proud stalker entered the battle state and directly turned into a huge and terrifying bear-like monster, 3 meters high, looking down at Ye Zhan, who was as tall as his legs, as if he was looking at a child.
"Boy, are you scared, it's still too late?" The Pride Stalker's voice rumbled, loud as thunder.
Ye Zhan smiled, shook his head and said, "Let the four of you go together, you prefer to go on your own, since you want to ask for your own hardship, then come." β
After speaking, Ye Ji directly pulled out the blue spirit knife from the ring, held it in his hand, and with the long knife in his hand, Ye Zhan's momentum instantly became fierce.
"I'm standing right here, and if you can force me out of where I am, or touch my body, count me out." Ye Zhan snorted coldly.
"Arrogance!" The proud stalker roared angrily, and the two huge front paws slammed on the ground, and the entire ground suddenly began to tremble, and a loud roar came out of the mouth of the proud stalker, and then, the proud stalker landed on all fours, and his huge body squatted slightly, and suddenly like an arrow from the string, he rushed towards the emaciated figure standing not far away, who seemed to be weak.
Facing the huge white giant bear that seemed to be a wild beast rushing towards him, Ye Zhan's body did not move at all, his right hand was slightly raised, and the long knife shook his fingers at the proud hunter who rushed wildly.
Ye Zhan and the Proud Stalker were only a few dozen meters apart, but now the Proud Stalker sprinted with all his might, and instantly came to Ye Zhan's side, and then, the right claw the size of a basin swung towards Ye Zhan fiercely.
The power of this beat, the proud hunter has tested before, it is like a stone the size of a grinding plate, it can also fly at once, not to mention the emaciated figure in front of Ye Zhan.
At this time, Ye Zhan was still standing in his original position, looking at the huge body of the proud stalker, not moving at all.
Seeing this scene, Tan Yuanlong and Zhao Zhong were all taken aback, and couldn't understand why Ye Zhan was standing there, was it really like he said, not leaving the position under his feet? Did he think his body was harder than stone?
"Little brother be careful, Taining, presumptuous!" Tan Yuanlong shouted angrily, shouted, and carried a huge stick, at this time, the stick in Tan Yuanlong's hand was no longer the level 3 stick he bought from Ye Zhan, but had been replaced by a level 5 stick.
At this time, Tan Yuanlong's whole person instantly turned into a blue giant, roared, and rushed to Ye Zhan's location, wanting to help Ye Zhan take this attack.
However, at this time, the proud hunter had already pounced in front of Ye Zhan, and Tan Yuanlong was still more than ten meters away, where could he have time to arrive, and at this time, Ye Zhan was still standing there, staring at the proud hunter coldly, as well as the claw that slapped angrily, and the sound of breaking wind kept coming into his ears.
"Get out!" When this claw was about to arrive, Ye Zhan snorted coldly, his body moved, the arm holding the long knife was raised in an instant, his body turned slightly, and the long knife in his hand flashed a cold knife light, slashing towards this claw.
If the claw of the Proud Stalker is slapped down, the long knife in Ye Zhan's hand just slashes at this claw, with Ye Zhan's terrifying attack power, it is conceivable that the claw of the Proud Stalker is no longer necessary.
"Roar!" The proud pursuer's eyes froze, and he roared angrily, and when the catch was close to Ye Zhan's body, he felt a strong danger, which was an intuition he had cultivated in the army for several years, but at this time, the huge momentum of the proud pursuer, coupled with the swing of the claws, it had become impossible to retract this attack.
But the proud hunter, after all, has undergone severe training, has a strong adaptability, kicks his hind legs violently, the whole body does not retreat but advances, rolls in the air, his right hand actually stops, and retracts, and the huge body, on Ye Zhan's head, flew directly over, and with a bang, fell behind Ye Zhan.
"Roar!" The proud hunter roared, naturally it was impossible not to give up with one blow, this was not his style, he kicked on all fours, and rushed towards Ye Zhan again.
This time, the Proud Hunter did not use his right paw to slap, but the two front grasps together, squeezing Ye Zhan in the middle, so that no matter which palm Ye Zhan faced him, he would have to meet the bombardment of the other palm.
Moreover, if Ye Zhan can't directly cut off the palm of the proud hunter, he will also bear the pinching of the two palms, in this way, it is estimated that Ye Zhan's whole person will be directly slapped into a piece of meatloaf.
Moreover, during this period, the Pride Stalker also activated his skill [Ruthless], which greatly increased his attack power, and in the next 5 seconds, increased his attack by 4o%.
The proud hunter actually directly used the fighting style of losing both, and the bloody nature of the soldiers was vividly displayed at this time.
Ye Zhan retreats, he wins, Ye Zhan does not retreat, his palm may be injured, or it may be broken, but Ye Zhan will bear his own fatal blow, and if he does not die, he will be seriously injured.
At this time, the huge blue giant transformed by Tan Yuanlong, the president of the Red Society, had already stopped when Ye Zhan was forced to retreat from the proud pursuers.
The situation on the battlefield changed in an instant, and in just a moment, there had been a huge change, looking at the scene in front of him, Tan Yuanlong's heart was full of worry.
The blow of the proud stalker can be described as a draw from the bottom of the kettle, unless Ye Zhan retreats, but if Ye Zhan retreats, it means that Ye Zhan loses.
Will Ye Zhan retreat? Tan Yuanlong didn't know, but Tan Yuanlong knew that if he didn't retreat, it would be a lose-lose ending.
When Zeng Cheng and Yu Siqi saw this scene, their hearts were also full of worry, although they were full of confidence in Ye Zhan, but in this situation, they couldn't think of any way to crack it.
Around the battlefield, all the people were nervously paying attention to the two people on the battlefield.
As a participant in the battlefield, Ye Zhan seemed very calm at this time, without the slightest expression on his face, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the eyes of the proud pursuer.
Two huge claws, on both sides of Ye Zhan's body, instantly struck at Ye Zhan.
"Whew!"
Ye Zhan's eyes froze again, and before these two claws hit Ye Zhan's body, Ye Zhan's body suddenly rose from the ground, instantly rising to a position of 2 meters high, dodging the attack of the proud pursuer.
"Bump!"
The two huge claws collided together with a dull thud.
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