Chapter 31: Sending charcoal in the snow

Silver rank!

This creature is like a drawn sword, even from a distance it still gives people a sense of piercing pain and fragility.

The deformed beast is shrouded in silver light, and its body undergoes a clear change. The lumps on its face burst one after another, oozing out colorful poison, astonishingly similar to sulfuric acid, dripping onto its face and even melting its features.

The blood and flesh of the deformed beast are blurred, the visage is extremely terrifying, even the chilling white bones are clearly visible, yet, a hint of human-like excitement flashes in its eyes.

With a closer look, one can see pink fleshy buds growing underneath the damaged cheeks. Its flesh and blood are actually regenerating!

A complete rebirth?!

Feng Zhiyong shudders. Although he is an ordinary person and cannot discern what changes have occurred in the deformed beast's body, based on his years of experience, he suddenly feels a hint of panic.

He has a premonition that the changes in the deformed beast will definitely not be favorable to their side!

"Kill it!" Feng Zhiyong, who is accustomed to monsters but has never seen such a terrifying and fierce presence, shouts loudly, snapping the others out of their stupor.

"Damn it... I will avenge Alan!"

The psychic and the ghost assassin among the four have the closest relationship. Watching their dear friend die, the psychic roars madly. In an instant, his hair stands on end, and with his mouth open, a ball of light arcs and blasts towards the deformed beast.

Driven by rage, he exerts all his remaining strength in this self-destructive manner. Although it will take a long time to recover from such self-inflicted injuries, he is now completely disregarding it because revenge is the only thought in his mind at this moment!

Ranged attack.

The psychic relies on concentrating his power in his mouth for the attack, and within fifty meters, he can easily penetrate a three-centimeter steel plate.

"Boom!"

The shot from the psychic interrupts the metamorphosis of the parasitic beast. Not only that, the furious blow leaves its chest charred, and the surrounding fur is ignited.

However, it remains unfazed. Even more astonishingly, in the horrified eyes of the onlookers, this fiercely imposing monster flaps its wings and swiftly takes flight into the air.

Flapping its wings, it directly kicks up the surrounding dust, and its speed has unexpectedly increased. In a flash, it charges towards the psychic.

"Be careful!" the ironclad warrior shouts to the psychic!

Even though the psychic hears the sound of the air being torn, the intense sense of danger makes his hair stand on end and his heart race. Frantically following his instincts, he takes a desperate evasive maneuver to the right, but tragedy still strikes!

"Crunch!"

A horrifying crunch!

The deformed beast has gruesomely bitten the psychic’s left leg!

Its teeth are like a pair of iron pincers weighing hundreds of pounds. The psychic tries to escape, but there is no way out! Getting his left leg torn off alive, the pain is beyond what an ordinary person can bear!

"Ah!"

The powerful momentum causes the psychic to fall to the side, and in the next moment, he opens his mouth, looks down in disbelief at his severed leg. Then his brain registers the excruciating, suffocating pain. He rolls on the ground as if he has gone mad, clutching and rolling around the wound, releasing an unbearable outburst of agony!

In just a moment, the psychic's complexion turns blue, and a foul stench emanates from the wound on his leg. Blister-like swellings appear on his body. Like being possessed, the psychic grabs at these blisters, causing his skin to rupture. But the psychic is oblivious to it all. Within a few seconds, he lies completely transformed on the ground, without a breath.

Lethal poison.

The toxicity of the deformed beast incites panic.

It is at this moment that Feng Zhiyong realizes the magnitude of the foe he is facing.

"Roar..."

Ignoring the warriors before it, the deformed beast appears like a soul-devouring demon from hell, emitting a deathly roar at the crowd.

"Concentrate firepower and kill it in the shortest time!"

Feng Zhiyong clenches his fists so hard that even his palms turn iron-blue, he has no other choice. The deformed beast's power exceeds his expectations, and in this situation, he can only rely on firepower. Ammunition.

Facing the terrifying deformed beast, the surrounding soldiers didn't even know what had happened, but as soldiers, they possessed excellent discipline. Almost at the same moment, they pulled the trigger, and the surrounding air was filled with muffled explosions.

The cannon-fodder-level deformed beasts fell in droves.

The deformed beast looked extremely disheveled. It had just been promoted, and the power of silver had not yet spread throughout its body. In just an instant, it had been hit by at least a few hundred bullets. Even though it had managed to block its wings in front of it at the critical moment, the intense flames still shattered its wings.

Deprived of its ability to fly, the deformed beast suddenly became the target of everyone's bombardment.

The iron-casting warrior clenched his teeth, and bulging veins emerged from his body. His skin began to turn as red as glowing charcoal, and in an instant, he looked like a sword blade being tempered in a fierce fire.

Boundless rage erupted like a group of volcanoes erupting, and the incredibly hot lava was enough to melt the earth. The iron-casting warrior's face was crimson, and it seemed as though all his strength had turned into essence, like a ferocious dragon, carrying an overwhelming force and charging toward the deformed beast.

Soldering iron.

The iron-casting warrior's expression remained unchanged as he tightened his fists. He seized the opportunity given by the ammunition and punched the deformed beast in the waist.

The power of just one punch caused a bloody hole to pierce through the deformed beast's waist, and a large amount of dark blood flowed onto the ground. The entire body collapsed to the ground, seemingly unconscious.

A hint of excitement appeared on the iron-casting warrior's face. He took a deep breath and continued his onslaught, this time aiming his fist at the deformed beast's head, attempting to eliminate this threat.

"What a foolish cooperation."

"Do you really think it's that easy to kill a silver-level monster?"

In the pool of blood.

The deformed beast suddenly opened its eyes.

Accompanied by its blood-red pupils, a thick, heavy smell of blood pervaded the surroundings. It had deceived them, pretending to be dead in order to lower the iron-casting warrior's guard. In an instant, the deformed beast's body began to expand, and its horrifying body emitted crackling explosions. Its bones actually grew taller in segments, making it much larger than before.

Furious.

The deformed beast opened its blood-filled mouth, and the iron-casting warrior, who was in close proximity, seemed like a fish caught in a trap. Accompanied by a wild roar, the deformed beast bit off half of his body in a single bite.

"Crack!"

The iron-casting warrior was bitten in half, and his chest and head were swallowed whole by the deformed beast.

"Almost exhausted. It looks like it's my turn to step in..."

Having arrived here early, Chen Feng, who had witnessed the three professionals dying miserably, finally emerged from the shadows. He placed his hands on the ground, and in an instant, two strange and twisted shadows appeared...

Casualties were almost complete.

This is...

truly a timely intervention!