“You?” Shen Tu Hao was so furious he almost puked blood. His face twisted, as he howled terrifyingly, “I’ll kill you!”
“It’s always nice to dream on.” Yue Yang shrugged and turned around. “Hui Tai Lang, play around with this clown for a while. Although this clown is a bit weaker, he still knows how to be funny…”
Hui Tai Lang perked up when it heard this. It howled towards the sky, psyching itself up, targeted the Manticore and pounced towards it.
Although the Bronze-ranked Level 3 Manticore was a level lower than Hui Tai Lang, under Shen Tu Hao’s guidance, it roared without fear and faced Hui Tai Lang. Exposing its sharp teeth, it fiercely tried to bite Hui Tai Lang’s hind legs. If it wasn’t for the fact that it was a contracted beast, it would definitely have chosen to attack Hui Tai Lang’s throat instead. Trying to bite an extremely agile Ironbacked Demon Wolf that was a level higher than itself, the difficulty level was abnormal… But Shen Tu Hao was seasoned in battling, and was unrivalled in his knowledge of various beasts’ weak points. In his school, he had also learnt skills to counter the nimbleness of agile beasts such as wolves, dogs, foxes and others.
First, the throat. Second, the spine. Third, the hind legs.
In order to kill a more agile beasts like a wolf, dog or fox with a larger-sized lion, tiger, or panther type beast that relies on sheer power, it would have to launch a surprise attack on the biggest weakness of the opposition, or destroy the specialty of the opposition.
The Ironback Demonic Wolf’s throat could not be bitten, and its spine was no longer a weak point. Thus, it was necessary to destroy its specialty, and dispose of its claws.
Otherwise, with Hui Tai Lang’s agility, a Manticore that was lower than it by a level, would only be tired out to death by it. Shen Tu Hao had confidence in his Manticore, as Hui Tai Lang was not a contracted beast. No matter how smart Hui Tai Lang was, without a master’s command, it could only rely on its own instinct. Even if it were a level higher than his Manticore, it could not defeat the Manticore which had his wisdom directing it.
Within Shang Jing Academy, there was a popular saying: Only contracted beasts can be called war beasts. If not, they are called wild beasts.
Hui Tai Lang twisted its body in midair, dodging the razor-sharp teeth of the manticore.
The moment Hui Tai Lang landed on the ground, it jumped back rapidly. Its claws scratched the Manticore’s big mouth, who was unable to withdraw in time.
Blood suddenly appeared… When the Manticore angrily tried to bite back, Hui Tai Lang had already jumped up into the air, nimbly avoiding the Manticore’s strike. At the instant when the Manticore had turned to attack, Hui Tai Lang’s claws caused multiple bloody marks to erupt from the Manticore’s backside…
The mercenaries were drooling as they spectated. As expected from a Bronze-ranked Level 4 Ironback Demonic Wolf!
Even just by being a level higher, it was possible to disregard the difference in size and completely shut down the Bronze-ranked Level 3 Manticore. It was already in this level when it was still relying only on its instincts to battle. What if it was contracted and had a master to command it? Wouldn’t that increase its power by multiple times? If only they could contract such an Ironback Demonic Wolf. It was too bad the Bronze-ranked beasts could not be contracted as one pleased. Not to mention Level 2 Bravemen, even Level 3 Heroes would choke when trying to contract it. This Ironback Demonic Wolf being Bronze-ranked Level 4 would probably require at least a Level 4 Champion to contract it…
“Hui Tai Lang, you idiot! Is there any use scratching its butt wildly? The Manticore’s skin is thick, how many millenia do you want to fight on for? You should bite its balls and burst its p*nis! Do you know what vital points are even called?” Yue Yang shouted loudly. Everyone started emitting cold sweat at his words.
Biting its balls, bursting its p*nis?
The moment everyone thought of this strategy, they felt cold wind entering their pants.
Although they did not want to admit it in their hearts, but if this kind of strategy succeeded, it would be the most painful, most devastating blow to the enemy.
Yue Yang originally did not want Hui Tai Lang to battle. He wanted to rush ahead by himself and beat down Shen Tu Hao with his fists until he was finding his teeth on the ground, all scattered. Then, he would use his feet to ruthlessly step on him, causing his entire body’s bones to become fine powder. He would then loosen his pants and pee on him. Finally, he would let Shen Tu Hao kneel in front of him like a dog and lick his shoes, begging for his life while crying. But, there was one more person in the crowd that suddenly appeared. The cotton-clothed beauty who was the master of Luo Hua City was secretly observing him like a curious little baby.
Aside from her, there was another person.
This person’s looks were ordinary. He was