Just when Albert thought the battle was about to end, an accident happened-

The wolverine roared angrily, the gray light on its body surged, and its speed increased by a large margin, even surpassing Albert, who blessed the high-level lightness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Sting!"

The wolverine's claws sliced through Albert's arm, sending up a cloud of blood.

Albert looked at his arm, then at Wolverine, and understood the reason for the other party's speed, the six-star magic blast.

At this moment, the wolverine pounced again, and Albert quickly turned sideways, avoiding the wolverine's claws. But it wasn't over yet, and in mid-air, the wolverine suddenly turned its head, opened its long, sharp mouth, and bit Albert's neck.

Albert swung his sword and slashed at the wolverine's mouth, and with a crisp sound, the pure steel short sword enchanted with the primary sharpness was actually bitten by the wolverine!

Thankfully, however, the attack was defused.

This time, Albert didn't dare to be distracted, threw away his dagger, and ran wildly out of the cave. The space in the cave is relatively narrow, and he can't fully play his strengths and skills against the enemy.

Of course, if Albert had used the dragon power, there would be no suspense in this battle.

The wolverine roared angrily and chased after it, the wounds on the back of its neck and front legs constantly reminding it of killing the little creature who did not know whether to live or die.

Albert glanced back, for an enemy of this strength, he still didn't bother to use Long Wei. And he intends to seek a breakthrough in the battle, not simply to defeat the opponent.

Rushing to the clearing outside the cave, Albert stopped.

He spun around, rose to his feet, and struck the windy wolverine that was chasing him.

The sheer force caused the wolverine's body to sink and lie on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Albert rode on the Wolverine Mountain, without hesitation, and with a knife in his hand, he struggled to insert it into the wound on the back of the wolverine's neck.

"Wow!" the wolverine let out a high-pitched howl, raising its two forepaws to slap Albert.

At this moment, Albert seemed to foresee what was about to happen, and lay back in advance, accurately dodging a round of palm blows. Immediately afterwards, he rolled over and jumped off the wolverine, and while the wolverine got up, he repeated his old trick, and once again trampled the wolverine to the ground and rode on the wolverine.

"Howl!" the wail sounded again, a little more poignant than the last.

The wolverine ran madly at a huge rock, trying to kill Albert on his body.

The wind whistled in his ears, and the rock quickly enlarged in front of Albert's eyes, but instead of jumping off the wolverine, he grabbed a little more.

He was waiting, waiting for the wolverine to reach its limit, unable to control its own movements.

"Boom!"

The wolverine rolled over and crashed into the rocks along with Albert.

At this moment, Albert's body twisted strangely, from the wolverine's back to his abdomen. Then, he threw a punch and smashed it into the wolverine's soft lower abdomen, striking the wolverine hard and adding another force to the wolverine that hit the rock.

"Whew!"

If the wolverine's howl before was a wail, it is now a wail.

The wolverine fell to the ground, the force of the front and back strikes immobilizing, and countless cracks appeared in the rock behind it, spreading like cobwebs.

Albert didn't step forward to deliver the fatal blow, this intensity of the battle was not enough, and his awakening power had not yet begun.

Let's compare strength, I guess only in adversity can break through, Albert thought to himself.

After a few moments, the wolverine finally regained some strength and struggled to its feet. It yelled at Albert in a low voice, as if pleading, the ferocity in its eyes turned to fear, it didn't want to continue, it wanted to escape.

The weasel had no language, and Albert couldn't understand what the wolverine was trying to say, and of course, even if he did, he wouldn't let the other go.

Seeing that the wolverine had recovered from the fight, Albert rose to his feet and smashed it with his fist.

"Roar!"

The wolverine roared, the opponent's speed was too fast, it didn't have time to escape, and could only choose to attack.

Just as Albert's fist and the wolverine's claws were about to make contact, Albert suddenly reached out with his left hand, and then changed his fists into claws, choking the wolverine's two front legs.

The wolverine pressed down and knocked Albert to the ground, trying to poke its claws forward in an attempt to pierce his opponent's head.

Albert struggled to brac, and the green tendons on his neck and forehead almost burst, and his strength reached its limit.

He stared at the claws that were getting closer, gritting his teeth and grimacing.

Quick, the power of awakening, he took a breath, roared in his heart, and his arms began to tremble.

"Roar!"

The wolverine seemed to see hope, and its dark eyes were once again overshadowed with hideous colors.

As it increased its strength, it opened its bloody jaws and bit down on Albert's head.

Eat him, take revenge, the thoughts in the wolverine's heart are swelling.

Damn, Albert cursed. Unleashing the strength of his whole body, perhaps more, his arm moved the front paws of the windy wolverine, blocking the foul mouth of blood.

It worked, but Albert didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief, not even to take a breath.

He's holding his breath, he's holding his breath.

Damn the power of awakening, Albert almost wanted to scold.

He somewhat regretted his recklessness, he could have easily killed the Wolverine Wind, but gave up because of his conceit.

It seems that releasing the power of awakening is not as simple as he thinks, and it is not controllable.

Gradually, Albert lost his ability to think.

His face turned purple, and the lack of oxygen for a long time had blurred his consciousness, supported only by instinct and desire to survive.

His heart was beating faster, his body was at its limit, his trembling arms were getting weaker, and the wolverine's claws were getting closer and closer to his head. He wanted to turn on Long Wei, but it would take time, and if he was distracted, he was afraid that he would die instantly.

"Roar!"

The wolverine roared again, and it strengthened again.

It was fed up with the stalemate and couldn't wait to crush Albert's head.

Razor-sharp claws sliced through Albert's skin, slicing muscles, and the tips of the claws stabbed into his forehead bone with a terrifying cracking sound. At this moment, the ruby-like reverse scales erupted with a dazzling red light. The light spreads, turning into silk threads that envelop Albert in it. In an instant, Albert's strength was exhausted, and his strength skyrocketed.

The power of awakening was finally released again, allowing him to break through the limit once again.

"Get out of here!" Albert roared, slamming his strength into the way of the unsuspecting Wolverine. Immediately after, he jumped up and smashed his fist at it.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the wolverine's chest collapsed.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Albert threw three more punches, and the Wolverine whimpered, fell to the ground, and closed his eyes.

"Whew. Albert breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily it worked. He touched the four small blood holes on his forehead that were gradually healing, and he was a little scared until now, it was too thrilling just now, if it was a second late, I am afraid he would die.

It's all worth it, though.

His physical strength has been greatly improved, and he is already comparable to a six-star martial artist.

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The intimidating Thunder Pig falls, and the Winter Storm Bear suddenly stops moving.

It heard a shrill wail near its home, it wasn't the cry of its child, there was an intruder, it instinctively thought, instinctively rushed down the mountain.

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After a little rest, Albert crouched down next to the Wolverine, tore open the wolverine's lower abdomen, and pulled out the bloody core.

Glancing at the badger skin, Albert shook his head helplessly and turned to walk towards the cave. The skin of the Wolverine was valuable, but unfortunately his short sword was broken, and he could not be skinned.

Coming to the depths of the cave, Albert ignored the dying cub and searched everywhere.

Albert was disappointed, as the Winter Storm Bear had no collecting habits of Bazel, and had nothing but stone caves.

Not quite, Albert finally set his sights on the little cub, which is a baby, the cub of the nine-star monster. Maybe it would be a good idea to give this little guy to Edith and teach her some animal taming skills. He went to the cub's side and checked the cub's injury, but fortunately, the wound had stopped bleeding, but the blood loss made the cub a little weak.

The little bear cub opened its small round eyes, did not call for help, did not feel afraid, and let Albert toss.

It saw it, and the ugly hairless monkey saved it.

Albert smiled wickedly at the cub, but seemed friendly to the cub. It wasn't until the ugly monster picked it up and walked out of the cave that the little bear cub began to protest and struggled violently.

"Roar!" Albert roared, warning the cub cub in bear-like language not to move.

"Huh?" the little bear cub was a little surprised, why did the monkey speak the language of the bear? It asked Albert if he was of the same kind.

"Roar. Albert casually agreed, intending to stabilize the cub. If the little creature continues to struggle, I'm afraid that the wound that will stop bleeding soon will burst, and he doesn't want to get a dead bear.

"Huh?" asked Albert if he was going to his mother.

"Roar. Albert replied yes, and the little one finally stopped, no longer struggling, and his eyes were full of joy.

"Find Mom. Albert whispered, in human language. For some reason, he instinctively thought of the woman in the Flame Illusion.

"Boom!"

Just as Albert was about to walk out of the cave, there was a loud bang outside.

Albert was startled and quickly hid against the cave wall. Looking at the little bear cub behind him, he swallowed his saliva and felt uneasy, could it be that the mother bear has returned?

The loud noise continued, and Albert slowly shifted his body, craned his neck to look out of the cave, and felt much more relieved.

The Winter Storm Bear is back, but the Dire Jaw Thunder Pig is also with him, and the battle between the two big guys continues, you come and go. There were many wounds on both sides, but none of them were fatal, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

Of course, Albert wasn't concerned about which side would win, he was thinking about how to kidnap a she-bear's cub right under her nose.

"Whew!"

At that moment, the bear cub, which saw its mother, barked.

Albert was so shocked that he quickly choked the little bear cub's mouth, but it was too late.

The Winter Storm Bear was hit hard by the Dread-Jaw Thunder Pig and rushed to the entrance of the cave, staring at Albert with round dark eyes.