Legendary Beastmaster Zhang Deshuai

The polar ice of frost spread out like a blizzard, launching a large-scale attack. However, this seemingly powerful offensive only caused a little trouble to the silver werewolf. The silver werewolf looked at all this, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. It was a smile full of contempt, as if he was laughing at the frost dragon's overestimation of its own capabilities.

Then, a shadow passed by like a ghost, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch. The next moment, the Frost Dragon, which was originally majestic in the sky, was shocked to see a huge hole on its wings. The piercing pain instantly hit it, making its movements a little flustered. The Frost Dragon lost its balance and began to fall down involuntarily.

Just as the Frost Dragon was struggling to keep its balance, the Silver Werewolf appeared behind it like lightning, and then fiercely kicked Frost on the back. This kick contained a terrifying force, and the Frost Dragon's huge body was kicked directly into the ground as if it was hit by a cannonball.

With a dull thud, the frost dragon's body smashed into the ground, and dust immediately exploded. The dust filled the air, forming a gray scene. The silver werewolf quietly floated in the air, watching all this indifferently, without a trace of fluctuation in its eyes, as if all this was within its expectations, and it was just something it could do easily. Its cold figure was particularly dazzling in the dust, as if it was announcing to everyone that it was invincible.

Zhang Deshuai was lying in the deep pit, the severe pain in his body made him almost unable to move, but his eyes were fixed on everything happening above, his heart was filled with resentment and anger. Seeing the frost dragon being easily defeated by the silver werewolf, he felt extremely anxious and helpless, but he was powerless.

At this desperate moment, Zhang Deshuai thought silently in his heart, I can't just give up like this, there must be a way. So, he began to ask the system anxiously in his heart: "System, is there any way? How can I capture the enemy's position?"

The mechanical voice of the system soon sounded: "Host, if you want to capture the enemy's position, you can exchange three spatial skills for a spatial perception skill. Within the spatial perception range, you can sense the fluctuations of the enemy and the enemy's position. The host now has five spatial skills, namely Dimension Slash, Space Distortion, Space Cage, Space Piercing, and Space Explosion. The host can exchange three of them for the spatial perception skill."

Zhang Deshuai fell into a brief contemplation after hearing this. He had acquired these five spatial skills after much hardship, and each of them had a unique function and value. He was very conflicted about giving up three of them. But when he thought of the current critical situation, he gritted his teeth and finally said, "Use spatial piercing, spatial explosion, and spatial distortion to exchange for spatial perception."

As he finished speaking, the system issued a "ding" prompt sound: "Congratulations to the host for successfully exchanging and gaining spatial perception." A glimmer of hope suddenly surged in Zhang Deshuai's heart. He clenched his fists tightly, secretly making up his mind to use this new skill to find the silver werewolf's flaw, regain control of the situation, and reverse this seemingly hopeless situation.

After gaining spatial perception, Zhang Deshuai suddenly felt more confident. He calmed down and carefully felt the subtle fluctuations around him. Soon, he could clearly sense the location where the silver werewolf was about to appear. This made his originally tense nerves relax a little.

Zhang Deshuai took out the magic bread from the storage space and ate it in big mouthfuls. He knew that only by recovering his physical strength and magic power as soon as possible could he better cope with the next battle. The sweetness of the bread spread in his mouth, turning into a warm force flowing through his body. He could feel his strength returning little by little.

On the other side, the silver werewolf was floating in the air leisurely, looking at everything on the battlefield with indifference. It didn't seem to be in a hurry to end the battle immediately, but chose to wait patiently for the group of ants to slowly recover. In its view, all this was just a game, and it hadn't played enough. It enjoyed the feeling of being in control of everything, as if the whole world was in its palm. Its proud posture exuded a suffocating pressure, which was a kind of contempt for everything in the world. It liked the feeling of looking down on the world and looking down on everything, as if it was the master of this world and no one could challenge its authority. Its eyes revealed endless arrogance and self-confidence, and it firmly believed that no matter how these ants struggled, they would not be able to escape from its palm in the end. In this tense and weird atmosphere, a more intense duel seemed to be brewing.

Zhang Deshuai sat quietly in the pit, using his spatial perception skills to the fullest, while eating magic bread in big mouthfuls, feeling his body recovering bit by bit. As his physical strength and magic power gradually recovered, a strong fighting spirit gradually surged in his heart.

When he felt that he had fully recovered, he did not hesitate to perform spatial displacement and instantly appeared in front of Frost. Looking at the wounded Frost, he felt distressed and quickly took out the magic bread and handed it to it, hoping that it could recover as soon as possible.

Zhang Deshuai slowly raised his head, his eyes fixed on the silver werewolf standing on the top of the boulder. Looking at the silver werewolf's arrogant eyes, Zhang Deshuai's heart instantly ignited with rage. In the past, he might have felt fear and helplessness in the face of such a powerful enemy, but now, his heart was filled with determination and resoluteness.

He secretly thought in his heart that he had gone through so many hardships and dangers, and he must not be trampled by this silver werewolf again. He wanted to let the silver werewolf know that he was not a soft persimmon that could be squeezed at will. The anger aroused by the contempt and insult kept surging in his heart, making him more determined to fight back.

Zhang Deshuai clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms. He told himself that he must make the silver werewolf pay for its arrogance. He was no longer afraid of failure, no longer afraid of the unknown. He would bravely challenge this seemingly invincible enemy to defend his dignity and honor. His heart gradually became calm and composed from the initial anger. He began to think about how to use his skills and wisdom to formulate a perfect counterattack plan. He firmly believed that he could do it.

As Frost devoured the magic bread, its originally weak aura gradually became stronger, and its injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Zhang Deshuai felt a little relieved as he watched Frost's condition improve.

Zhang Deshuai concentrated his mind and began to communicate closely with Qilin and Frost in his mind, carefully discussing his battle plan. When Qilin and Frost Dragon learned that Zhang Deshuai actually possessed the magical skill of spatial perception, their eyes flashed with excitement.

The Qilin's eyes, which had been somewhat dim, became brighter, and its fighting spirit was rekindled. It shook its gorgeous scales, as if preparing for the upcoming battle. It knew that with Zhang Deshuai's skill, they had a greater chance of winning.

The frost dragon let out a deep roar, and spread its huge wings, creating a gust of wind. Its huge body was filled with powerful strength, and its previous decline was swept away. It looked at Zhang Deshuai with eyes full of trust and expectation, as if it had seen the dawn of victory ahead.

Zhang Deshuai could feel the renewed hope in Qilin and Bingshuang's hearts, and he himself became more determined. They were no longer intimidated by the terrifying strength of the silver werewolf, but began to actively plan how to use their existing advantages to fight the enemy. At this moment, they seemed to have become a closely united whole, going all out for a common goal, which was to defeat the silver werewolf, break this seemingly invincible myth, and let the light of victory shine on them again.