"Thump thump... thump thump... thump thump..."
Wang Zheng felt his heart pounding powerfully. His eyes were bloodshot, blazing with boundless ferocity.
Surrounded by countless red mists, it was clear that the injury had stirred up his true anger.
In an instant, three holy beams of light appeared out of thin air, completely enveloping Wang Zheng.
Then Wang Zheng reached into his chest and pulled out all the broken bones from the ivory. With the blessing of the Holy Light spell, his broken bones began to extend at a speed visible to the naked eye, and granulation tissue began to wriggle in the wound.
Seeing Wang Zheng's fierce appearance, Huang Zumeng couldn't help but take two steps back.
This was the first time he had ever seen such a ferocious human.
When Huang Zumeng saw Wang Zheng's wounds begin to heal, he already knew that even though this guy knew he had asked for help, he didn't want to leave at all; what he wanted was his life.
What's worse is that if it really comes down to a head-on confrontation, I'm sure I'm no match for him.
Even if the other party stands still, would you dare to stab your ivory into his heart and head?
What's more, this person has now demonstrated his recovery ability.
Is he really human?
At this moment, Huang Zumeng was already puzzled, and at the same time, he kept cursing the demon king who had just joined his faction in his heart.
I've been sending out my signal for ages, why haven't they arrived yet!
'No, I can't wait any longer. A wise person avoids dangerous situations; I don't need to gamble my life with him.'
Given the circumstances, it's impossible that guy didn't notice my plea for help.
In other words, there is a high probability that he has already arrived, and it is not impossible that the other party wants to wait until he has suffered enough before rescuing him.
After all, as an outsider who has not yet achieved anything, it is still worthwhile to use this opportunity to gain favor with his father, the king.
Upon realizing this, Huang Zumeng became afraid and retreated.
If I can stall for time and keep the situation at a stalemate, the other side will definitely back down.
He comforted himself as he sped off towards the base camp at Elephant Trunk Ridge without looking back.
However, he was fast, but Wang Zheng was even faster. In just a moment, Wang Zheng, who had recovered completely, casually threw the broken bone he had taken out into his storage space. Then, a red light flashed beneath his feet, and he appeared in front of Huang Zumeng.
Huang Zumeng was no match for Wang Zheng to begin with; he only managed to catch Wang Zheng off guard by relying on his innate supernatural power. Now, seeing the crimson cloud beneath Wang Zheng's feet, he was even more afraid.
Seeing Wang Zheng's angry face, he managed to force out a smile that looked worse than crying.
"Big... Brother, it was just a misunderstanding. Don't get agitated. Calm down."
"No, why are you so angry? I was wrong, okay?"
"Brother, I was really wrong, please stop hitting me."
"If you hit me again, I'll really get angry! I still have some secret techniques I haven't used yet!"
"Father, what brings you here?"
...
Wang Zheng remained unmoved by his words, not wanting to waste any more time talking to him. His only thought at that moment was to kill the noseless wild elephant.
Forget about demon kings or anything like that, all Wang Zheng wanted at that moment was bloodshed.
Wang Zheng wielded his two large hammers with great force, striking one blow after another, seemingly tireless.
Huang Zumeng on the other side was having a very difficult time defending himself, constantly dodging and when he couldn't dodge, he would gather his spiritual energy to take the hit head-on, and he just wouldn't fight back.
After Huang Zumeng discovered that the red cloud beneath Wang Zheng's feet was much faster than him, he had already given up on his plan to escape.
He knew that Wang Zheng had the ability to reflect damage and he could also heal himself, which was why he had always used such a reckless fighting style of exchanging injury for injury and life for life.
Huang Zumeng himself was already in very poor condition. If it weren't for his foundation as a sixth-grade exotic beast, he would have been dead long ago.
Fighting back would waste spiritual energy, and even if you managed to hit him, you would get injured, so it's not worth it at all.
He wasn't stupid; as long as he could stall for time until his reinforcements arrived, the humans would be trapped.
However, plans are far from keeping up with changes.
Through repeated encounters with him, Wang Zheng gradually figured out his evasive tactics.
As he took more and more blows and his injuries worsened, while the reinforcements he was waiting for failed to arrive, Huang Zumeng finally dropped his fake smile and decided to fight to the death.
Instead of simply dodging Wang Zheng's heavy hammer, he raised his hands upwards, emitting white light as Wang Zheng slammed down on him.
However, as the palm and hammer collided, he pulled back and pushed, then used the force of the hammer's downward strike to flip back, creating distance and gaining a difficult chance to catch his breath.
But Wang Zheng didn't hesitate and chased after them with his hammer.
Upon seeing this, Huang Zumeng immediately took out a pure white, round crystal from his pocket.
As soon as the crystal was taken out, countless streams of spiritual energy swept towards Huang Zumeng's hand, even creating transparent ripples.
This shows that the crystal is definitely not an ordinary thing.
The appearance of this round crystal even brought a touch of clarity to the already crazed Wang Zheng's eyes.
Seeing Wang Zheng catch up with him again in the blink of an eye, Huang Zumeng's eyes showed a hint of heartache and reluctance, and he angrily cursed:
"It's just risking your life, anyone can do that!"
He then swallowed the obviously extraordinary crystal in one gulp.
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