Legendary Beastmaster Zhang Deshuai

After the silver werewolf had done this series of extremely intimidating actions, its eyes, which emitted a cold light, stared directly at Zhang Deshuai, and then slowly hooked its sharp wolf finger. This was obviously a provocative action, as if arrogantly signaling Zhang Deshuai to come at it, with a kind of arrogance that he did not take him seriously.

Zhang Deshuai was secretly frightened, after all, he didn't know what new abilities the newly transformed silver werewolf had. He didn't dare to be careless, and quickly activated his spatial perception, while putting on a solid magic shield around his body to enhance his defense. Then, he used the two skills of Flame Chain and Dimension Slash. The flame chain quickly wrapped around the silver werewolf's feet like a spirit snake, but the silver werewolf just raised his foot and shook it lightly, and the seemingly tough flame chain broke easily like a fragile silk thread.

The Dimension Slash that was slashing towards the silver werewolf also seemed so powerless in front of the silver werewolf. The silver werewolf just casually waved its sharp wolf claws lightly, and the Dimension Slash instantly broke apart and dissipated into nothingness.

At this time, the silver werewolf was like a heavy chariot, with an unstoppable momentum, rumbling and running towards Zhang Deshuai. Zhang Deshuai clearly felt that after the transformation, the silver werewolf's strength and defense had greatly increased, reaching a heart-pounding level. But at the same time, its speed, which it was proud of, had obviously decreased. Now, even without spatial perception, Zhang Deshuai could clearly observe the movement trajectory of the silver werewolf.

Every step forward of the silver werewolf's huge body seemed to make the earth tremble. Its silver hair danced wildly in the wind, flashing a strange light. On the ferocious wolf head, its eyes revealed a cruel and cold look, which made people shudder. Every movement of it was full of power, as if it could easily destroy everything that stood in its way. The heavy footsteps echoed in Zhang Deshuai's ears like thunder, and his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. Facing such a powerful silver werewolf, Zhang Deshuai knew that he was about to face an unprecedented difficult challenge.

Looking at the silver werewolf that was rushing towards him like a cannonball, the indomitable momentum was frightening. Zhang Deshuai relied on spatial perception to accurately capture the movement trajectory of the silver werewolf, and then he dodged the thunderbolt attack with a flash of his body using spatial displacement.

The huge rock behind Zhang Deshuai was not so lucky. The silver werewolf collided with it fiercely like a chariot. With a loud bang, the rock several tens of meters high exploded in an instant. Countless rocks shot out in all directions like raindrops. The powerful impact force seemed to distort the surrounding air.

The silver werewolf stopped after hitting the boulder, and shook off the dust on its fur as if nothing had happened, as if the violent collision just now was just a piece of cake for it. Then, it picked up the stone on the ground and threw it at Zhang Deshuai without hesitation. The stone seemed to have become the most deadly weapon in its hand, and it flew away with a whistling sound.

Zhang Deshuai used his spatial perception to detect the spatial fluctuations caused by the flying stone, and dodged it swiftly. At this time, Qilin rushed forward to help, but the silver werewolf reacted very quickly, instantly raised a huge stone and smashed it at Qilin. Because Qilin had no spatial perception, he could not avoid it at all. With a muffled "bang", Qilin was smashed and flew hundreds of meters away.

The Qilin that was smashed to the ground fell heavily, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood, and fell to the ground, completely losing its fighting power. Seeing this, the silver werewolf made a triumphant sound similar to Jiejiejie, as if announcing its invincibility. Its huge power made everything around it seem so small and fragile in front of it, as if it could easily destroy the whole world if it wanted to. Whether it was a boulder or a Qilin, they were vulnerable in front of it. It was like an invincible existence, making people despair.

Zhang Deshuai used spatial displacement without hesitation and came to Qilin in an instant. He checked Qilin's injuries anxiously. After a careful examination, he felt relieved and found that Qilin was not seriously injured, but had temporarily lost its ability to move due to a strong impact. He gently signaled Qilin to rest well and let it recover from its injuries.

Then, Zhang Deshuai took a deep breath and used spatial displacement again, appearing in the center of the battlefield like a ghost. He straightened his spine and stared at the silver werewolf in the field. His eyes revealed firmness, fearlessness and a hint of determination, as if he was ready to confront the silver werewolf head-on.

At this moment, Zhang Deshuai exuded a powerful aura. The corners of his clothes fluttered gently in the breeze, forming a sharp contrast with the hideous and terrifying silver werewolf opposite. He just stood there quietly, looking at the silver werewolf from a distance, and the momentum of both sides kept colliding and interweaving in the air. Zhang Deshuai had no fear in his heart, only the desire for battle and the persistence for victory. He knew that this would be a difficult duel, but he did not back down, and resolutely met the oppressive gaze of the silver werewolf, ready to meet the next challenge. In this tense atmosphere, it seemed as if time had frozen, and the whole space was filled with a tense atmosphere that was about to explode.

The battle was about to break out, and Zhang Deshuai's eyes were extremely focused and calm. He knew very well that if he simply fought against the powerful big silver werewolf in front of him with brute force, it would undoubtedly be a dead end. The best strategy was to outsmart him.

He quickly communicated with the Frost Dragon on a spiritual level, and gave the order to use Ice Blast and Ice Breath. The Frost Dragon immediately understood, and powerful magic surged in its body.

Zhang Deshuai took the lead and continuously launched flaming missiles. One after another, blazing fireballs whizzed towards the silver werewolf, forcing the silver werewolf to deal with them. Then, Zhang Deshuai launched a bursting fire column, and the blazing flames shot up into the sky, directly approaching the silver werewolf, hindering its actions to a certain extent. At the same time, he seized the opportunity and launched a dimensional slash. The sharp dimensional power passed through the air, forcing the silver werewolf to carefully avoid it. In the process, he also cleverly used spatial displacement to make his figure erratic and elusive, greatly restraining the silver werewolf.

At the same time, the frost dragon opened its huge mouth and exhaled an extremely cold breath of ice, which instantly covered a large area of ​​the ground. The ground quickly froze under the effect of the ice, becoming extremely smooth and almost impossible to stand on. Then, the ice explosion was launched, and countless huge ice blocks fell from the sky and hit the ground, further strengthening the freezing effect of the ground. The entire venue seemed to have turned into an ice rink.

Zhang Deshuai and the Frost Dragon cooperated seamlessly. Zhang Deshuai's attacks were as intensive as a storm, making the Silver Werewolf overwhelmed; the Frost Dragon's icy power just changed the venue, causing great trouble for the Silver Werewolf. Their actions echoed each other, and the connection of each move was extremely smooth, as if they had been rehearsed countless times. With their perfect cooperation, the Silver Werewolf gradually fell into a passive position. Its original powerful strength advantage was greatly weakened on this smooth ice surface, and its movements became slower and slower, while Zhang Deshuai and the Frost Dragon became more and more courageous and firmly controlled the rhythm of the battle. They were like an impeccable fighting team, showing amazing tacit understanding and strength.