Published: March 1, 2025
The black-robed figure glanced at the increasingly distant Xing before turning to Wen Yu, trembling as he asked, "What was that just now?"
Without a doubt, the face hidden beneath the black robe must have looked extremely ugly!
"That?" Wen Yu calmly shot a bullet towards Wan Ping and continued, "Your nightmare!"
The black-robed figure fell silent instantly.
Just from its size, one could tell that Xing in battle form possessed terrifying combat power. According to the black-robed figure's calculations, the Cyclops wouldn't be a match for that giant dragon.
During the brief encounter earlier, the black-robed figure had never regarded Xing as a threat, nor did he have any means to obtain Xing's biological materials. At this moment, a wave of bitterness arose in the black-robed figure's heart! A feeling of regret emerged.
"This is bad..."
That was the first thought that appeared in the black-robed figure's mind.
However, Wen Yu remained somewhat anxious. After all, Xing and the Cyclops had never faced each other directly, and no one knew the limits of the Cyclops' destiny fight ability. Wen Yu couldn't be sure that Xing could definitely defeat the Cyclops.
If he lost the fight, things would really become troublesome!
...
Looking at the two people in front of him, Wen Yu calmly raised the 'Thrilling Wild Song' in his hand but said nothing.
Both of the individuals before him should possess level four strength. In a one-on-one battle, Wen Yu naturally wasn't afraid of anyone, but facing two at once would be a bit troublesome!
Wen Yu wasn't naive enough to believe that the two in front of him posed no threat.
According to the original strategy, after dividing the troops with two pets each, Wen Yu would entangle the two in front of him while the Cyclops and Xing dealt with one mutated beast each.
Thus, while the opponents hesitated and felt anxious, the other two battlefields were slowly reaching conclusions.
Wen Yu wasn't in a hurry; not at all!
Unfortunately, perhaps Wen Yu's intentions were too obvious, and the black-robed figure first glanced at Wen Yu before looking at the two dust clouds stirring up nearby. He directly spoke to Wan Ping beside him, "You hold him off; I'll go assist Simba and the sacred beast."
Seeing Wan Ping nod, the black-robed figure instantly used a teleportation skill to dodge the bullets from the approaching Wild Song and then disappeared without a trace.
Upon witnessing the black-robed figure's skill, Wen Yu raised an eyebrow. "Teleportation? What a useful skill."
With this ability, it also cut off Wen Yu's desire to pursue and entangle him.
"Not bad," Wan Ping nodded, noting Wen Yu's lack of desire to chase down the black-robed figure. He slowly began to loosen his black robe and smiled at Wen Yu, "By the way, Wen Yu, Lin Li and my brother haven't introduced themselves to you yet!"
...
Looking at Wan Ping's somewhat sinister smile, Wen Yu couldn't help but frown.
When Wan Ping had been wearing his hood, his behavior had been normal, but as he gradually unbuttoned the black robe, a sense of danger rushed toward him.
At the same time, Wan Ping's voice rang out again.
"Actually, we saw you escaping with that dog back then."
"That dog has a grudge against you, right?"
Seeing Wen Yu nod, Wan Ping continued, "To be precise, my brother acted as a bullet shield for you. So, you're also one of the murderers of my brother!"
"You can think however you want, but today I'm definitely going to kill you!"
As soon as Wen Yu finished speaking, he quickly began shooting at Wan Ping.
Wan Ping looked at the bullets sweeping towards him, a slight smile creeping onto his lips. At the same time, a bizarrely sharp voice emerged from his mouth!
"You! How dare you! Try to kill me again!"
Then, the non-physical bullets originally flying toward Wan Ping abruptly stopped in mid-air and slowly dissipated.
At the same time, Wan Ping's black robe fell to the ground!
...
Looking at the bare-chested Wan Ping in front of him, Wen Yu's eyes twitched violently!
His whole body was completely smooth, the "smoothness" referring to being as bare as a blank sheet of paper, with even hair and organs like the belly button completely vanished.