Chapter 23: Survival of the Fittest (1)

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  "Clang!" A loud noise, Chang Sheng's left arm collided with the wolf dog's paw, emitting a metallic collision sound. Hiding behind the giant tree, Pang Hai clearly saw that when Chang Sheng's left arm collided with the wolf dog's paw, sparks flashed in the air for an instant.

  A massive arm strength sent the wolf dog back, and it fell to the ground. Before it could pounce again, Chang Sheng's giant sword had already been swung up, instantly carrying a huge force that landed on the wolf dog's head.

  "Ka Cha!" A crisp sound, the wolf dog's head was cut off by Chang Sheng's giant sword like tofu. The great power made Chang Sheng's giant sword chop to the bottom, along the wound on the wolf's head, and inserted it into the ground.

  Just got up, wanting to assist Changsheng Pang Hai, staring blankly at Changsheng who was splashed with wolf blood all over his body. His mouth opened and closed several times, but he couldn't say anything.

  As he watched the wolf's blood trickle down Chang Sheng's hem and drop onto the grass, at that moment, Chang Sheng's tall figure deeply imprinted itself into Pang Hai's heart.

  Actually, Chang Sheng's mood is not calm at the moment. After all, it was his first time seeing blood, although it wasn't human blood, and he didn't feel any guilt. But the strong smell of blood told Chang Sheng that he had just ended a life! His whole body trembled slightly, and his stomach churned suddenly, the food he had just eaten seemed to be about to surge out, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

  "Are you okay?" Pang Hai came to Chang Sheng's side, looking at his pale face and sweating profusely, worriedly asked.

  "No, it's nothing. You go help Nie Chen and the others." Chang Sheng said stiffly, his face pale.

  Pang Hai nodded and rushed towards another battlefield. On the other side, Nie Chen and Duan Yun were already in a fierce battle with another wolf dog, neither able to gain the upper hand.

  The strong smell of blood lets the other wolf dog know that its companion is dead, the green pupils suddenly turn blood red, the speed becomes faster and faster, the attack becomes desperate, a low growl constantly comes from the mouth.

  A direct and forceful strike, leaving no room for advantage. With just one strike, the two cunning humans in front would dodge behind a giant tree, and when they landed, they would rush up again, trapping themselves in a corner, unable to exert their own advantages.

  Spirit beast! Has already begun to open spiritual wisdom, according to the records of "Spirit Beast Spectrum", the IQ of a first-class spirit beast is equivalent to that of a three-year-old child. Although not very wise, it understands simple thinking. This is its biggest difference from wild beasts!

  When the wolf dog realized the situation in front of him, he also remembered the advice from his ancestors and knew that the person attacking him was a cunning human being, the greatest enemy of the spiritual beast clan!

  As he thought of this, the wolf dog jumped up and flew at an extremely fast speed to call out to its pack, but before it could land, a fierce sword hum filled its ears. In the last moment of its life, all it saw was a fat figure striking it back down to the ground, after which it only saw its own body lying on the ground while it itself looked up at the dark sky and its own blood floating in mid-air.