Legendary Beastmaster Zhang Deshuai

After crashing through countless stone pillars, the Qilin finally came to a stop with great difficulty. It lay in the ruins, with the horrific bloody hole on its belly shocking to the eyes. Blood flowed out like a spring, staining the ground beneath it red. The Qilin gasped in pain, and the breath of life was constantly fading.

The silver werewolf never looked at Qilin from beginning to end, as if all this had nothing to do with it. It just focused on the sharp claws in its hands, gently blowing away the dust on them, as if it was protecting an invaluable treasure. Its movements were elegant and calm, yet revealed endless arrogance and disdain.

Zhang Deshuai looked at Qilin's miserable state with heartache, his heart full of anger and unwillingness. He used spatial displacement to quickly come to Qilin's side and fed it two pieces of magic bread, hoping to relieve its pain and save some life. Facing Zhang Deshuai's actions, the silver werewolf did not move at all. It still stood quietly under the scarlet moonlight like a demon, seemingly immersed in the world of admiring its own wolf claws.

The silver werewolf stood there motionless, its figure seemed to blend into the moonlight. Its posture was high and mighty, as if nothing in the world could catch its eye. The kind of arrogance it exuded seemed to announce its invincibility and dignity to the whole world. To it, Zhang Deshuai and Qilin, the so-called opponents, were nothing more than insignificant bugs, and it had no interest in them at all. Its existence was to let these tiny creatures see what it was like to be truly powerful and invincible. Its eyes that ignored everything, and its attitude of absolute confidence in its own strength, all showed its chilling arrogance.

After Zhang Deshuai fed Qilin the magic bread, something magical happened. The shocking wound on Qilin's body actually stopped bleeding. Seeing Qilin still extremely weak, Zhang Deshuai felt distressed. He fed Qilin another piece of magic bread and said softly, "Have a good rest, I will take care of the rest." Qilin looked at Zhang Deshuai gratefully, then slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Then, Zhang Deshuai used spatial displacement and instantly appeared not far from the silver werewolf. His face was solemn, and his hands began to dance quickly, casting a spatial cage. I saw mysterious spatial forces surging around him, gradually forming a powerful cage prototype.

However, the silver werewolf, who sensed a hint of danger, flashed again at the moment when Zhang Deshuai was about to succeed, so fast that it was impossible to catch him. Zhang Deshuai's space cage could only trap the afterimage left by the silver werewolf in front of him. After all, this space cage can only be used effectively when Zhang Deshuai can see the creatures within the range.

Facing the silver werewolf that left a residual shadow, Zhang Deshuai frowned, his heart filled with helplessness and frustration. He knew very well how powerful and terrifying the silver werewolf was, and his space cage seemed to have no effect in front of it. But he did not give up, still vigilantly watching the surroundings, thinking about how to deal with it. The ghostly figure of the silver werewolf loomed in the darkness, as if laughing at Zhang Deshuai's helplessness. Its powerful aura made Zhang Deshuai feel unprecedented pressure. Zhang Deshuai gritted his teeth and swore in his heart that he would find a way to defeat the silver werewolf no matter what, no matter how great the price.

Zhang Deshuai was concentrating on sensing the location where the silver werewolf disappeared, his nerves were extremely tense. Just as he was concentrating, suddenly, a sharp pain came from his back, and the magic shield shattered. Before he could react, he felt his body flying uncontrollably into the sky.

Zhang Deshuai was shocked, but he reacted quickly and activated the fire shield again. The blazing flames instantly enveloped him, forming a layer of blazing protection. However, before he could stabilize his body, the silver figure appeared in the sky again. The silver werewolf rushed over at an incredible speed, clenched its hands into fists, and smashed towards Zhang Deshuai's stomach with unparalleled power.

Zhang Deshuai had no time to dodge, he only felt a huge force hitting him, and he fell like a meteor. With a dull thud, Zhang Deshuai was smashed into the ground, and dust flew everywhere. A two-meter-deep pit appeared on the ground, and Zhang Deshuai lay in the pit, his body seemed to be falling apart, and he kept spitting blood, and the scene in front of him began to become blurred.

The silver werewolf landed gracefully in the center of the field, with a hint of teasing in its eyes, looking at Zhang Deshuai like a cat playing with a mouse. It didn't seem to be in a hurry to end the fight, but was waiting for Zhang Deshuai, the toy, to get up and play with it. It exuded a suffocating sense of oppression, as if announcing its absolute dominance.

Zhang Deshuai struggled hard, trying to climb out of the pit. He endured the severe pain in his body, but the fighting spirit in his heart was still not extinguished. He gritted his teeth and tried to mobilize the strength in his body, preparing to fight a desperate battle with the silver werewolf again. The silver werewolf still stood there quietly, with a cold smile on his face, waiting for Zhang Deshuai's next challenge. This fierce battle was far from over.

Seeing Zhang Deshuai so badly injured and struggling in pain in the pit, Bingshuang's heart was filled with endless anxiety and anger. He no longer cared about Zhang Deshuai's order to stay at the cave entrance, and with a fierce flap of his huge wings, he rushed into the air.

Frost roared at the three snake heads of Chimera: "You stay here and I will go to help the master!" Its voice was full of determination and decisiveness. Then, without waiting for Chimera to respond, it flew out like a flash of lightning.

In the air, Frost exuded a biting cold air. It opened its mouth and a powerful icy force quickly gathered. In the blink of an eye, a polar ice magic shot towards the silver werewolf. Wherever the icy force passed, the air seemed to be frozen, with a biting chill and an unstoppable momentum.

The silver werewolf sensed this powerful attack, and it raised its head slightly, with a hint of disdain in its eyes. But it did not dare to underestimate the power of the polar ice, and its figure flashed, trying to dodge. However, the frost attack speed was extremely fast, and it instantly enveloped the area where the silver werewolf was. The ice spread like a tide, and a thick layer of ice instantly formed on the ground, and everything around was frozen in this cold world.

Frost stared at the silver werewolf closely, his eyes full of determination and determination to protect his master. He continued to use polar ice to try to buy time for Zhang Deshuai to recover, and at the same time, he wanted to cause more trouble to the silver werewolf. A more intense battle unfolded in this icy and snowy land.