Chapter 189 A tragic victory(1/2)
In the restricted area, Xiong Zhen's roaring voice was approaching from far to near, quickly approaching Yang Lao and Su Xiaofan.
Mr. Yang's figure had just stood still for five minutes when a huge figure, like an ancient demon god, appeared in the field of vision of the two of them.
Su Xiaofan was afraid of attracting Xiong Zhen's attention, so he didn't dare to observe it with his spiritual consciousness, but seeing Xiong Zhen with his naked eyes still gave him a shock he had never experienced before.
This bear's straight body is at least eight meters tall, and the shorter trees in the forest cannot even cover its figure.
Xiong Zhen, with his huge body, does not follow the ordinary path at all.
When it was advancing forward, it didn't even look at whether there was a road in front of it. It just acted recklessly, its huge body running through the mountains and forests like a tank.
Regardless of whether it was a tree or a rock standing in front of him, under Xiong Zhen's huge strength, the tree was broken in half and the rocks were crushed to pieces. No object could stop Xiong Zhen's advancing body.
All the creatures that encountered bear bears along the way, the better ones were so frightened that they trembled in fear, while the weaker ones simply fainted and died.
Even though they were several kilometers away from Mr. Yang and Su Xiaofan, the monstrous pressure hit them like a real force, and the roar of Xiong Zhi became more and more unsettling.
This level of attack naturally had no impact on Mr. Yang, and he also released his own Yang Shen power. Mr. Yang stood upright in the forest like a javelin.
Just resisting Xiong Zhen's pressure, Su Xiaofan felt fine.
This is not a field or a consciousness attack, but a second leap of life, giving life-level pressure to creatures weaker than itself.
"You stay away, hide a thousand meters away!" Su Xiaofan's consciousness sounded in Duobao's mind.
I have a defensive treasure to protect my body, but Duobao does not. It may not be able to block the attack of the bear's consciousness.
"Meow..." Duobao whimpered, as if he was reluctant to leave Su Xiaofan.
However, the body was very honest. The Saint-level extraordinary creature that was rapidly approaching put Duobao under great pressure. It knew that the result it left behind would be the word death.
The body retreated silently, Duobao did not disturb Xiong Zan who had already revealed his body shape.
"I don't know which one is stronger, the holy old bull in the death zone, or this bear?"
Su Xiaofan breathed a sigh of relief when Duobao left. Looking at the giant beast, he couldn't help but think of the holy old bull in the death zone. Su Xiaofan compared it secretly in his heart.
Although Xiong Zhi ate meat and Lao Niu was a vegetarian, Su Xiaofan still felt that Lao Niu seemed to be more powerful.
After all, the environment in the Death Forbidden Zone is much worse than here. To be able to dominate there, Lao Niu is definitely not an ordinary saint.
A strong person's sense of Qi movement is unusually sensitive.
In order not to attract Xiong Zhen's attention, Su Xiaofan tried his best not to observe the other party directly, but looked at the big guy with the corner of his eyes.
A distance of several kilometers is equivalent to being right in front of Xiong Zhen.
Pushed sideways along the way, rocks collapsed and trees were broken. Just this holy-level bear actually showed a posture like a thousand troops.
Mr. Yang's expression was very solemn, slightly ugly.
He knew what this bear meant. It was gathering momentum. He had accumulated his momentum to the extreme along the way. It was clear that he wanted to use his momentum to overwhelm others.
On the contrary, he was retreating from the beginning. He was inherently weaker than the opponent in terms of momentum, and the so-called favorable terrain in front of him would not be able to cause any trouble in front of the bear.
Elder Yang knew that this battle would be difficult, so he took a deep breath, and his whole figure suddenly seemed to swell, and his figure suddenly rose to about two meters tall.
At this moment, Mr. Yang's body was full of energy and blood, and his body was like a scorching sun. The light even surpassed the rising sun in the sky.
Seeing Mr. Yang who was protesting against him, Xiong Zhen let out an angry roar, slapped his giant palm, and a tree more than ten meters in front of him was broken by its roots.
As easily as throwing a javelin, the big tree shot towards Mr. Yang as fast as lightning, hitting countless trees along the way, and actually opened a straight path.
Mr. Yang raised his eyebrows. He could not resist the huge power of the bear, so he had no choice but to duck and avoid the big tree.
The advancing bear scorpion smashed the big trees one after another and threw them over, with many boulders weighing thousands of kilograms mixed in among them.
For a moment, the scene seemed like a battlefield of a current war, with big trees and boulders bombarding Mr. Yang wildly.
This kind of long-range attack, no matter how fast it is, can't hurt Mr. Yang.
However, the terrain where Mr. Yang originally chose to fight Xiong Zhi was completely destroyed. The mountain was turned into a flat land with craters by Xiong Zhi's bombardment.
"Ouch..."
When Xiong Zhen's huge body came more than 300 meters in front of Mr. Yang, he suddenly let out a roar that resounded throughout the restricted area.
This roar actually caused ripples to appear in the air in front of Xiong Zan, and rushed towards Mr. Yang like a wave.
The intact big trees in front of Xiong Zhen were broken one after another under this roar, and the earth was shaking, and the scene was like the sky falling apart.
Even Su Xiaofan, who was seven or eight hundred meters away, had a large piece of the rock wall above his head shattered, and it was falling down with a "thumping" sound.
Su Xiaofan controlled his natal flying sword and drilled deeper into the ground, otherwise his consciousness on the flying sword would also be attacked.
Different from the previous roars, this time Xiong Zhi's roar was an indiscriminate attack with his spiritual consciousness. All creatures within a kilometer radius of Xiong Zhi were instantly shocked to death.
The piece of Ruyi worn by Su Xiaofan made a "click" sound and was broken into several pieces.
Then came the breast-protecting mirror. The mirror, made of an unknown metal, suddenly dented inward as if it had been hit hard.
Su Xiaofan's heart felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. The pain was so painful that he almost felt that his heart was about to break.
The last remaining jade pendant hanging around his neck formed a protective shield around Su Xiaofan's head.
But this defensive treasure only lasted for three breaths. When the sound wave disappeared, it turned into powder.
The three defensive treasures were all destroyed by the bear's roar, and they were hundreds of meters away from him.
After Su Xiaofan regained his composure, he realized that he still underestimated the extraordinary strength of the Saint level.
Without these three defensive treasures, he might have been shocked to death by the bear in the first place.
At this critical juncture, Su Xiaofan somehow thought of the old cow in the death zone. At that time, it was still more than ten kilometers away. The old cow's sonic consciousness attack almost killed him.
"It seems that only after advancing to the realm of the Yang God and the Yin God undergoing a qualitative transformation, can one have the capital to fight against the Saint-level extraordinary."
Su Xiaofan had a clear understanding in his heart. Now when he faced a saint-level transcendent, he was like a three or five-year-old child facing a tough adult. The two were not on the same level at all.
Only if one's spiritual consciousness is strong enough to compete with a saint-level transcendent, can one have the strength to fight with the opponent. Otherwise, if the other party comes over with a roar, it will directly burp the fart, so how can one fight?
Su Xiaofan's cultivation level was promoted quickly, but he felt that he was always struggling.
Every time after being promoted, Su Xiaofan would feel as if he had the power to control the world, but every time he would be slapped in the face by the reality that there were countless creatures in the world who were stronger than him.
"This time when I go back, I will cultivate Yin Shen skills."
Su Xiaofan made a decision in his heart, not being able to control life and death in his own hands was something Su Xiaofan absolutely couldn't bear.
Even Su Xiaofan, who was not at the center of the storm, was like this, let alone Mr. Yang, who was facing Xiong Yan directly.
A wry smile appeared on Mr. Yang's face. He could not resist the attack caused by this wave of sound.
As soon as he stretched out his figure, Mr. Yang's body suddenly appeared dozens of meters in the air. Under his feet, a gust of wind and rocks swept past.
Yang Lao knew that not only was his momentum weakened, but Xiong Zhen also took the initiative. If they fought like this, he might not be able to withstand even three rounds.
Yang Lao originally thought of using the terrain to trouble Xiong Zhi's huge size, but now all his plans came to nothing, and he was forced to take off into the air to avoid Xiong Zhi.
Anyone who can become a Yang Shen realm cultivator is a determined person. Yang Laoyi gritted his teeth and planned to fight for his life.
Without the earth-shattering sound when Xiong Zhen took action, Mr. Yang's heavy figure paused in the sky for a moment, and then dived straight down like an arrow from a string.
With the blessing of his body skills and the advantage in the air, Mr. Yang's figure was almost at its peak. Almost as soon as he started to move, he was on top of the bear's head.
The gun appeared in Mr. Yang's hand while it was already in mid-air. Without any hesitation or testing, Mr. Yang made his ultimate move.
The golden light shining on the gun body and the hot light all over Yang Lao's body stung Xiong Yan's eyes, and the lightning-fast movements made Xiong Yan unable to avoid it.
Feeling the stinging pain of the fatal threat coming from the top of his head, Xiong Yan roared loudly, suddenly raised his giant palm as big as a millstone, and smacked it towards the spear.
Although Mr. Yang is not as far along the path of evolution as Xiong Zhen, he is a life that has experienced the second leap. How can it be so easy to resist this shot that has poured all his energy into it.
Moreover, the desperate killing move that he launched was somewhat beyond Xiong Yan's expectations.
This shot actually pierced Xiong Zhen's huge palm, stabbed directly from its palm, and penetrated into Xiong Zhen's right arm.
But it is a pity that Xiong Zhen's right arm is more than four meters long, and Yang Lao's spear is only three meters long. Even this spear cannot pierce Xiong Zhen's upper right arm.
The shot that condensed the spiritual aura of Mr. Yang's whole body was naturally more than that.
Yang Lao twisted his body in mid-air, and the spear suddenly trembled, and an extremely powerful energy burst out.
"Ouch!"
Xiong Zhen only felt a sharp pain in his right arm that penetrated his heart.
Its entire right arm fell apart under Yang Lao's shot, and its bones and flesh were scattered all over the sky, as if there was a rain of blood in the sky.
He put away his gun and ducked. When Xiong Zhen's other giant palm came, Yang Lao's figure flashed more than a hundred meters away and returned to the flattened mountain forest.
Su Xiaofan did not take action. He had been waiting, but he did not wait for the best time to take action.
With the huge body of this holy-level bear, Su Xiaofan didn't think he could accurately attack its heart. If he couldn't accurately locate it, he wouldn't be able to kill it with one hit.
But when Xiong Zan and Yang Lao started to attack just now, their raised forelimbs protected their heads so tightly that Su Xiaofan couldn't find any chance at all.
Waiting can only wait for the opportunity to come. At this time, Su Xiaofan is like a patient hunter, waiting for the prey to reveal its flaws.
However, Mr. Yang's condition at this time was not very good, and he looked as if he had aged dozens of years.
The skin on his face was full of wrinkles and was no longer as rosy and smooth as before. His body was also stooped, and his waist, which was as straight as a gun, was half bent.
On the other hand, the bear has become more and more violent even though it has lost one of its forelimbs and right arm.
To be continued...