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With a sharp gaze, a ferocious aura suddenly exploded!
Facing the charging Overlord Lizard, he did not dodge at all. With a shake of his spear, he stabbed out like a poisonous dragon!
At this moment, the aura of a four star soldier was fully displayed.
Bang! With a loud noise, the Tyrant Wyrm's sharp front claws clashed with the bone lance, causing dazzling sparks to fly. The violent wind blew away the fallen leaves on the ground, and they were completely shattered by the crisscrossing force.
The incomparably hard bone lance fiercely shook, and its strong energy covered the sky as it directly knocked Mo Beichen flying!
However, the Tyrant Wyrm had also been forcefully stopped, its huge body slightly swaying a little before it finally recovered, letting out an angry roar.
But at this moment, Mo Beichen, who had been knocked away, suddenly flipped over and quickly turned back as if he was unharmed. With the bone lance in hand, he once again rushed towards the Overlord Lizard!
The Blood Scale Battle Body, the innate battle body of Blue Flame Blood-scaled Python, was a very powerful fighting posture.
Once it was activated, it could greatly increase one's attack and defense.
He had never encountered a very thorny Demonic Beast like the Overlord Lizard, hence after his encounter with it, Mo Beichen didn't hesitate to activate the Blood Scale Body for the first time.
If it hadn't been for that, he would have been seriously injured from the collision just now. How could he have been able to act like nothing had happened?
He had always been tired from running and most of the time, he would just be suppressed and beaten by all sorts of powerful Demonic Beast. He had long suppressed his anger and wanted to find an opportunity to vent it all out.
Ever since Mo Beichen had obtained this Inherent Skill, he had never experienced its power.
Seeing that the enemies he was facing were getting stronger and stronger, if he did not think of a way, and increase his own strength, Black Lord did not even need to intervene, just the Demonic Beast s that he met under normal circumstances, would not be able to take care of him.
If this continued, his situation would become more and more dangerous.
Even if he had to force himself in a desperate situation, there should be a limit. If he had to face an invincible enemy on his way here, then the training would be a waste of time.
If he lost his life, no matter what his purpose was, he would become a complete joke.
Mo Beichen continuously walked around him, looking for an opportunity to strike.
When Mo Beichen was sent flying again and the Overlord Lizard lost control of its body, and stopped abruptly, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed. The bone lance's surface was once again covered with a faint layer of sharpness, and in a flash, it streaked across the sky and went straight for its vitals.
Although his defense and strength had improved greatly, it was clearly not a good idea to go head to head with the Troll Lizard, who possessed the same level of defense and astonishing strength.
Since they were evenly matched in terms of physical strength, it depended on who was smarter and how skilled they were.
The moment the Tyrant Wyrm entered battle mode, it quickly went berserk.
However, its instinctive reaction to danger allowed it to turn its head abruptly at the most critical moment, dodging the attack that could penetrate the metal rock.
The bone lance moved at lightning speed, and with a "clang" sound, it pierced the right corner of its eye. After shattering several scales, the exploding golden electric light shattered the exposed flesh, and through the deep wound, one could even see the pale bones below.
Large amounts of blood flowed into its eyes, turning them crimson.
A sharp pain struck its body, causing it to continuously roar, its thick and strong hind legs released power, with a speed and agility that absolutely did not match its body, it rushed out like a sharp sword straight towards Mo Beichen.
Instinct told it that if the enemy was weaker than it was, it must be killed as soon as possible if it was able to unleash an attack that was extremely harmful to it!
Otherwise, the one who would be the unlucky one in the end would be him ?
Mo Beichen's pupils shrank to the size of a needle, but his expression was still calm and he did not reveal any panic or fear. Although his opponent was very strong, he was not someone to be trifled with!
In the next moment, Mo Beichen retreated again with a furious roar, forcefully interrupting the incoming attack of the Overlord Lizard.
He walked with nimble steps, constantly changing directions, but always maintaining a certain distance from the Kampa Lizard. It was huge and clumsy, a disadvantage that it could not change no matter what.
If he didn't seize this opportunity and use a strategy of harassment to charge straight at him, then he would truly be a fool.
How rich was his battle experience? Mo Beichen would naturally not make such a foolish mistake.
He was like a butterfly dancing in the air. You could never catch him even though you knew he was there.
As soon as he moved, it would be like a magic trick, appearing in another direction.
The Thousand Dance of the Icy Blaze that was in the Perfection Stage had provided Mo Beichen with very obvious support. It made his figure become erratic in the midst of battle, like a firefly in the dark night, making others unable to guess where he was.
Even if it was a human, it would still be difficult to capture, and they wouldn't be able to see through his next move, much less a Demonic Beast with limited intelligence.
With a Blood Scale Battle Body and an extraordinary movement technique to support it, Mo Beichen would be able to barely contend against an Overlord Lizard whose strength was still a level above his.
If it was anyone else, even a 5-star combat weapon, they would not have a high chance of winning against the Kampa Lizard.
There was also the unusual Mo Beichen. As a powerful Bloodline Warrior, he dared to compete with this big guy who could rule over all the countries.
As time passed, the Tyrant Wyrm's breathing became heavier and heavier. Seven or eight horrifying wounds appeared on its body. A large amount of blood flowed out, soaking the mud below.
It could be seen that it was a little tired. Not only was its movements starting to slow down, even its attacks were gradually becoming weaker. It was no longer as ferocious and ferocious as it was initially.
However, Mo Beichen also did not feel well. He was an extremely difficult opponent to deal with, and was very difficult to kill.
He believed that if it was another Demonic Beast of the same level, he would have already won.
Even so, Mo Beichen's eyes revealed excitement!
He didn't know why, but although the Tyrant King Lizard had a 5-star aura, the abilities it displayed in all aspects only reached the level of a 4-star intermediate stage.
Otherwise, he would have already lost, and there wouldn't be much hope for him to achieve victory.
He suspected that the lizard had internal injuries, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to fight so 'easily'.
In any case, the scales of victory gradually tilted towards him. As long as he continued to attack, sooner or later, the Overlord Lizard would be his spoils of war.
If it could kill the Overlord Lizard, then its pellet, scales, claws, and even flesh would be incomparably precious, and would be much more valuable than normal Demonic Beast s.
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Even though Mo Beichen was used to seeing Demonic Core, he could not help but feel excited about what he could get.
Another moment passed. The Kampa Lizard's berserk instinct sensed danger and a sliver of retreat suddenly appeared in its eyes.