C59 Berserk!
Zhan Tianming deeply furrowed his brows.
Zhang Yong turned out to be even more terrifying than he had imagined. Furthermore, Zhang Yong's current appearance looked somewhat similar to the orcs he had encountered. Could there be a connection between the two?
Painfully aware of Zhang Yong's newfound strength, Zhan Tianming did not dare to be careless.
Under Zhan Tianming's wary gaze, Zhang Yong finally broke through and became a two-star Martial Master.
This time, Zhan Tianming was in more trouble than ever.
Against a two-star Martial Master like Zhang Yong, his odds of winning were small; Zhan Tinaming was aware of it.
However, no matter how small the chances of victory were, he still had to give it his all.
Today, he had to kill Zhang Yong!
After transforming into a beast, Zhang Yong stared at Zhan Tianming with his pair of blood-red eyes.
"Little bastard, I sacrificed 50 years of my life to gain this power. Even if you die, you should be happy. Rest assured, I will let you die a happy death, completely painless."
"And after you are dead, I will suck all your blood."
Hearing that, Zhan Tianming was startled.
'Suck my blood?'
'What's that supposed to mean?'
'Is this something related to what Zhang Yong was talking about before?
'Or is this his true goal?'
In a flash, several thoughts popped into Zhan Tianming's mind. Unfortunately, he couldn't come to a conclusion for now.
Meanwhile, Zhang Yong used this opportunity to launch an attack.
Swish!
Zhang Yong's speed had instantly increased by at least two-fold.
He was as fast as lightning.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yong was in front of Zhan Tianming.
"Such speed?!" Zhan Tianming was shocked.
Under normal circumstances, it would've been impossible for him to dodge Zhang Yong's attack.
"Berserk!"
Left with no other options, Zhan Tianming once again activated berserk.
With a swoosh, he disappeared in a flash.
At the same time, Zhan Tianming also took out a true qi replenishment pill, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it.
This pill wasn't one to replenish true qi instantly, but Zhan Tianming also didn't consume it for that purpose: it was a precaution.
After dodging Zhang Yong's attacks, Zhan Tianming shot several rocks.
Swish, swish, swish...
Swish, swish, swish...
Under the Berserk effect, the flying rocks' speed and power increased two-fold.
Puff, puff, puff...
The Beast Transformation had increased Zhang Yong's speed by leaps and bounds. However, when faced with precisely aimed stones that came down like the rain, he could only dodge a few. Some struck his body and left deep, bloody gashes on it, making him spatter out a few clumps of blood mist.
Unfortunately, that bit of damage was nothing to Zhang Yong. After all, his HP had doubled.
With a stomp of his legs, Zhang Yong shot out like a cannonball.
Whiz!
He was dizzyingly fast.
Swish, swish, swish...
Swish, swish, swish...
Zhang Yong continued to shoot out in all directions, creating one afterimage after another.
In the center of these afterimages' encirclement stood Zhan Tianming with a solemn face.
Zhan Tianming frowned, calculating something in his heart.
"Ten seconds, nine seconds, eight seconds..."
By now, his Berserk state was about to come to an end, and with the points he had left, he could only unleash it once more.
"Zhang Yong... Where are you?"
Zhan Tianming's eyes were totally focused.
He had to find the opportunity to severely hit Zhang Yong; otherwise, the chances of him getting killed today were extremely high.
Just when the Berserk state had only three seconds left, Zhang Yong seemed to have discovered a flaw in Zhan Tianming's stance. With a whoosh, he stepped on top of a large tree. From there, he fiercely shot toward Zhan Tianming's back.
At the same time, his sharp claws intersected in front of him, and his body began to spin like a drill bit.
"Wind Splitting Wolf Fang Claw!"
'Hmph, you really did attack here.' Zhan Tianming harrumphed in his heart.
A flaw?
Zhan Tianming had purposely revealed it.
However, Zhan Tianming did not counterattack with his fastest speed. Instead, he waited until Zhang Yong was close before suddenly turning around. At the same time, he fiercely smacked out with his palm.
"Proud Dragon Repents!"
"Ding dong! You've triggered the doubling effect and the garroting effect."
"Come at me!"
Zhan Tianming roared loudly. The golden true qi dragon's roar was akin to thunder as it displayed its draconic might to the fullest.
In that instant, the Berserk state combined with the doubling effect increased the Proud Dragon Repents' strength by a total of four times.
Under such a close distance, Zhang Yong did not have the chance to dodge it.
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
The palm and the claw collided, causing a strong wind to blow violently.
The golden and green true qi collided together and exploded with a powerful aura. With a boom, it sent both Zhan Tianming and Zhang Yong flying.
"Puff..."
Zhan Tianming spat out a mouthful of blood. However, he still managed to forcibly endure the roiling blood in his chest; with a whoosh, he charged forward once again towards Zhang Yong.
That palm strike from Zhan Tianming wiped out almost a third of his HP.
At this moment, Zhang Yong's injuries were severe.
Before Zhang Yong could even land on the ground, Zhan Tianming fiercely slammed his palm down yet again.
Bang!
With one palm, Zhang Yong was directly smashed into the ground.
His HP dropped again.
However, with Zhang Yong's frightening amount of HP, even if he received two consecutive blows, he still had an almost terrifying amount of HP left.
However, Zhan Tianming's true qi points were close to zero.
Before Zhang Yong could even get up or even think of something, Zhan Tianming activated the last bit of true qi.
With a wave of his hand, two flying stones shot out.
Puff! Puff!
Zhang Yong's eyes instantly exploded.
"Roar!"
Zhang Yong let out a hysterical roar.
That roar blew away all the dead leaves in the area, and even Zhan Tianming felt he was going deaf.
Covering his ears, Zhan Tianming fiercely jumped ten meters backward.
Zhang Yong opened his eyelids forcibly as if he had gone completely insane.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
His claws flailed wildly.
Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft...
Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft...
The nearby trees were all ripped apart by his claws.
Rumble…
Under his crazed attack, countless trees fell down.
"Little bastard, get the hell out here!"
"Get out here!!!"
Zhang Yong roared, his sharp claws waving about non-stop, causing trees and boulders to split open wherever he went.
Zhan Tianming stood in his original position, not moving at all.
He was waiting for the true qi recovering pill to take effect. Only when it took effect would his true qi quickly recover.
If he moved randomly now, Zhang Yong could easily spot him. Right now, he had zero true qi points, so he would probably be torn to shreds by Zhang Yong.
"Little bastard, didn't you say you wanted to avenge your parents? Come on! "
"I killed your parents. If you want to avenge them, come! Let me see how you are going to avenge your parents."
"Come! Come on! You useless little bastard! "
"Haha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Zhang Yong couldn't find Zhan Tianming, so he tried to provoke him.
He wanted to provoke Zhan Tianming to appear.
How could Zhan Tianming not know Zhang Yong's intentions?
"Humph! You want me to fall for such a petty trick?"
"However... Revenge for my parents, revenge for the Third Uncle Mu—I'll take that for sure. "
"Zhang Yong, you will definitely not live past today!"
