The white-haired school beauty sighs every day, yet he keeps getting stronger.

They had just walked over a hillside.

Zhao Fu's ears twitched, and he immediately shouted that there was movement.

The group tensed up and became alert.

A few seconds later, several black-scaled lizards rushed out of the woods ahead.

Their bodies are covered with rough, dark scales, and their limbs and tails are strong and muscular.

There are a total of five.

Among them was a second-tier black-scaled horned lizard.

Its scales were even blacker than the others, resembling iron armor, and its tail was nearly three meters long!

It was much fatter and stronger than the adult Komodo dragons Zhang Ziyang had seen on TV before.

It is larger than a calf by two sizes, but slightly smaller than a bull.

The group of black-scaled horned lizards all had blood on their sharp teeth, and some even had pieces of clothing hanging from their long, pointed snouts.

It's obvious they ate people.

Upon seeing Cai Kun and the others, he immediately charged forward, his eyes red and roaring.

This scene gave Zhang Ziyang a somewhat hallucinatory feeling, reminiscent of the Jurassic Park he had seen in his previous life.

A group of out-of-control dinosaurs broke out of the controlled area, roaring and chasing humans everywhere.

The black-scaled horned lizard is not slow at all.

With a few quick tumbles on its four short legs, it crawled incredibly fast.

Everyone frowned upon seeing this.

This quantity is too risky to be handled by a single person.

Cai Kun was so frightened that he immediately hid behind Zhang Ziyang.

"So many? Why don't we attack together, just to avoid any unexpected problems?"

"There's no need for that. Leave it to me!"

Wu Bing spoke up to stop him, and then stepped forward to intervene.

He gripped his curved sword tightly, watching the approaching swarm of black-scaled lizards with a calm expression.

It seems that this small scene was not enough to move him.

Liu Yujie frowned, about to say something, when Zhao Fu stopped her with a gesture.

He had great confidence in Wu Bing's skills:

"Sister Liu, you can just stay here and watch without worry."

These few monsters are nothing to Angkor Wat!

Upon hearing this, the others stopped trying to dissuade him and focused their attention on Wu Bing.

Regardless, this person is indeed the strongest in the team.

A genuine Tier 2, 8-star card master!

"Well--!!"

The strongest second-tier Inkscale Horned Lizard let out a piercing roar.

Its enormous body, like a high-speed bulldozer, ruthlessly smashed through the kin that stood in its way.

With its head lowered, it aimed its three thick, sharp horns at Wu Bing, who was standing at the front of the line, and charged straight at him.

Their reckless attitude was terrifying to watch.

"bring it on!"

Wu Bing gripped his twin swords tightly and fearlessly charged forward.

As he ran, he had already summoned his Soul Card.

It was a card that emitted a bluish-green glow.

The front is carved with a strangely shaped monster.

It resembles a weasel or a mink.

It is small and fluffy.

Beneath its antenna-like, upright triangular ears are a pair of small, bright, black bean-like eyes that look very cute.

When he opened his mouth, he revealed a set of chillingly sharp teeth.

The most striking feature is the monster's forearm.

Slightly behind the wrist joint, two crescent-shaped, pale bone blades pierced through the flesh and exposed to the air.

The demon's eyes gleamed with ferocity, its body concealed within the blue gale.

It's chilling to look at!

"Kamaitachi, possess me."

Wu Bing let out a low roar, and the soul card, radiating a bluish-green light, obeyed his command and immediately entered his body.

With the sound of a sharp blade piercing through the cloth, he had completed his beast transformation.

His tall, muscular body shrank by two sizes, and his limbs became slender.

A layer of bluish-green short hairs grew on the surface of the skin.

Two matte white, bone-like curved blades have even grown out of the side of the forearm.

Including the two he was holding, Wu Bing now possesses a total of four curved swords!

Zhang Ziyang was slightly startled and somewhat surprised.

Four-sword style?

"Aha--!"

After completing his beast transformation, Wu Bing let out a suppressed growl from deep within his throat.

His pace quickened, and his speed increased dramatically once again.

As it ran, it left blurry afterimages, making its complete form impossible to discern.

They were about to collide with the second-tier Inkscale Horned Lizard.

Wu Bing stumbled.

She dodged the attack with the agility of a butterfly flitting among flowers.

As they brushed past each other, the four curved swords in his hands simultaneously shone with a dazzling blue light!

"call--"

In an instant, a strong wind blew up from the forest, raising clouds of dust.

Everyone raised their hands to shield their eyes, making it impossible to see the scene ahead for a moment.

But I heard it...

The shriek of a blade tearing through the air!

The dull thud as it sliced ​​through flesh and bone!

The pitiful howl of the injured beast!

The loud crash of a heavy object hitting the ground!

All these movements were mixed together.

It was played continuously in everyone's ears at an extremely high frequency.

When everyone put their hands down, they were immediately stunned by the scene before them.

The black-scaled lizards that were just baring their teeth and claws are almost all dead!

Each of them died in an extremely gruesome manner.

Eyes, nose, mouth, neck, armpits, sides, inward joint folds...

All parts that are not protected by scales or are relatively vulnerable.

They all had extremely deep knife marks that were visible to the naked eye!

The dirt road was covered in splattered blood and scattered chunks of flesh.

Wu Bing was the only one standing, his curved sword and bone blade almost stained crimson.

Blood flowed down the smooth blade to the tip, then dripped down with a "drip drip drip" sound.

The only surviving black-scaled lizard.

It was the second-tier beast that initially launched the charge.

It was severely injured at that moment, barely breathing.

A knife wound that stretched down to his leg almost ripped open his entire waist and abdomen!

Colorful intestines mixed with internal organs flowed out of the wound and onto the ground.

You could smell a pungent, bloody stench from a great distance.

The second-tier Inkscale Horned Lizard lay on the ground, emitting mournful cries, and after struggling a few times, it breathed its last.

Apart from Zhao Fu and Zhang Ziyang, everyone else stared in disbelief at the scene before them, which resembled a slaughterhouse.

Cai Kun swallowed hard, looking at Wu Bing who calmly sheathed his sword, a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Dude, you weren't this exaggerated before!"

Wang Pengfei was also a little scared:

"So many black-scaled horned lizards, and they were all slaughtered in no time? I can't even kill a chicken that quickly, they're fucking insane!"

Liu Yujie didn't say anything, but took out a small round fan and fanned herself to blow away the stench.

Seeing Zhang Ziyang approach, he asked:

Did you see it clearly just now?

"Yes, a very fast knife, both quick and precise."

Zhang Ziyang paused after speaking.

Recalling the scene I had seen earlier.

In the hazy smoke and dust, Wu Bing was like a dragon entering the river, his movements extremely agile.

Those black-scaled horned lizards couldn't even touch a corner of his clothes.

In a flash, the four curved blades, radiating a dazzling blue light, were swung with lightning speed.

From a distance, it looks like a large blue flower in bloom.

The flowering period is very short.

Each petal is a fleeting afterimage left behind after a blade has swiftly slashed through the air!

After the flowers wither, the life of the black-scaled lizard also ends.

This was the first time Zhang Ziyang had ever seen such a ferocious and swift sword technique.

After mastering close combat, his weapon skills improved dramatically, and he was no longer the little brat he used to be.

Even so, he admitted that his swordsmanship was still somewhat inferior to Wu Bing's at the moment.

The gap doesn't stem from technology, but from experience.

To put it bluntly, he still needs a lot of practical experience to fully understand and master these things.

Liu Yujie nodded:

"It's not surprising, after all, his soul card is Kamaitachi."

"Kamaitachi?"

Zhang Ziyang raised an eyebrow, feeling that it looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn't quite place it for the moment.

Liu Yujie explained:

"That's a kind of demon from Japanese folklore. Legend has it that it's a monster that rides the wind, incredibly fast, and skilled at cutting. It can be so fast that it can cut its target without the target even realizing it's injured for a short time."

After she finished speaking, her eyes showed admiration:

"On this basis, he also developed a four-sword style of fast swordsmanship, which can be described as adding wings to a tiger."

The Electric Frog is no pushover.

Therefore, the stronger the team members are, the higher the success rate of the mission.

And now, Wu Bing has already proven himself to a great extent...