Chapter 222

"Boom—"

Lord Fuli held the car door, with a wooden-handled grenade in his mouth, and leaped from the parking lot. Using the momentum of his flight, he stepped on the car door as if he were wingsuit gliding, slammed into the campsite, and picked up the pickup truck equipped with a machine gun to use as a club.

The weapons hunters used to capture spirit beasts were meaningless against Lord Fuli.

Lord Fuli's size was not large, and his speed was so fast that he was only a white blur. When he stood on his hind legs, his arms were as agile as a human's, and he could pick up any debris on the ground to block the chemical adhesive bombs.

As for the burning acid mist and intoxicating smoke, before they could get close to Lord Fuli, he could even turn in mid-air and kick the rocket back.

Wherever Lord Fuli passed, it was like a high-speed train charging; nothing could stop him.

Not to mention stopping him, sometimes it was even difficult to catch a glimpse of Lord Fuli.

Fuli displayed overwhelming power, and his unparalleled speed was like a flood beast pouring out of a reservoir when the floodgates were opened; there was no enemy that could withstand a single blow.

The hunter group was beaten back step by step.

Even though they were holding submachine guns, they were helpless against that agile, shifting, and swift figure.

"Retreat!"

A sharp shout came from behind the hunter group. At the same time, a yellowish-brown figure bent down and moved rapidly across the grass, leaping over all the traps in a few moves and rushing directly toward Lord Fuli.

A brilliant golden light flashed, drawing a circular afterimage in the void as it slashed vertically toward Lord Fuli.

"Hum—"

As the brilliant golden light struck, Lord Fuli raised his claws and reached out, grabbing a strange spear. After the spear collided with Lord Fuli, the force of the spear's swing had not yet dissipated, and it vibrated as it traveled to the spearhead.

An Sheng looked sideways at the golden spear tip, which was only twenty centimeters away from his cheek and still trembling, and then looked at the person wielding the spear.

The newcomer was covered in yellowish-brown fur with black spots all over its body. Its neck was thick and stretched forward, and it had a ferocious dog head, wind-catching ears, and was firmly gripping an Egyptian-style spear that looked like a javelin.

A spotted hyena!

A spotted hyena with a human form.

"Clang—"

The eye contact between An Sheng and the spotted hyena was merely a crossing of gazes.

Seeing that the first strike failed, the spotted hyena didn't hesitate for even a second. It kicked out, leaned back, forcibly pulled the spear out of Lord Fuli's hand, twisted its waist, and exerted force to swing the spear like a horizontal staff, plowing a trench into the ground.

"Form up! Plan C suppression!"

The spotted hyena briefly blocked Lord Fuli, spinning the spear in its hand to prevent Lord Fuli from sneaking an attack from behind.

The spotted hyena, nearly two meters and three centimeters tall, opened its big mouth that could stretch to the back of its ears and gave the order. Its gaze was as sharp as a blade, looking directly at Lord Fuli, who was only about fifty centimeters tall.

"Awooo—"

The spotted hyena bared its teeth at the sound of provocation and waved its spear at Lord Fuli. The hunters who could still move around quickly began to form up according to the leader's instructions, intending to launch a suppression formation centered on the leader.

The leader would hold the spirit beast in the front, while they would launch chemical adhesive sprays at the spirit beast from both sides of the leader.

As long as the chemical adhesive splashed onto Fuli, his defeat would be certain.

No creature could withstand the pain of chemical adhesive sticking to its body and then being forcibly torn off, especially for spirit beasts with fur; chemical adhesive was a nearly fatal capture tool.

"You guys... are you their leader?"

An Sheng slowly squatted on the ground, looked at the spotted hyena watching him with vigilance, and the hunter group that was reorganizing its formation, and couldn't help but chuckle:

"You guys are really quite interesting. I just don't know if you can hear the sound of the ocean when you shake your heads..."

As he spoke, Lord Fuli, right in front of the spotted hyena, pulled the pin of the wooden-handled grenade he had just bitten in his mouth, and with a calm expression, threw it directly toward the right flank of the hunter group's formation.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

The spotted hyena's eyes widened, its gaze dull, while the hunter team members on the right flank were filled with panic and chaos, as if they could see the wooden-handled grenade slowly rotating, drawing a parabola, and landing in front of them.

"Pat—"

The wooden-handled grenade landed on the stone ground. The body of the grenade began to expand and deform, and intense fire and shockwaves erupted from deep within the grenade!

"Boom—"

"Da-da-da—"

The moment the fire burst out, Lord Fuli picked up a submachine gun from the ground and fired at the left flank. Brass bullets spun out of the barrel, striking the hunter group.

Even with the protection of bulletproof vests, if the hunters took a full burst, their ribs would inevitably break.

"Suppression, huh?"

After emptying one submachine gun, Lord Fuli's three tails coiled around another machine gun on the ground and placed it directly in front of him. Under the spotted hyena's shocked gaze, Lord Fuli slowly squeezed the machine gun trigger with his arms.

"Da-da-da-da—"

Intense fire spat from the muzzle, kicking up a large amount of dust on the ground and chasing the spotted hyena as it fired.

"You damn well don't even count as protecting animals, and you're still running around in front of Lord Fuli?"

"You like giving orders so much, huh? If your mouth is that idle, come over and take a hit from the machine gun." Lord Fuli sneered, his tail smoothing out the ammunition belt, and fired bullets at the spotted hyena one by one.

"Woo-woo-woo—"

Facing the rapid fire of the machine gun, the spotted hyena let out a series of whimpers, its eyes widened, and it rushed behind a rock to hide, its face full of lingering fear.

Even because of extreme tension, the spotted hyena's palms were constantly sweating, and it almost couldn't even hold the Egyptian spear in its hand, looking like it had seen a ghost.

Machine gun fire...

It wasn't fatal to him, but the impact of the bullets hitting his body could lead to some bone fractures.

But...

What is the situation now?

They went through all the trouble to sneak into the Xia Kingdom, and while capturing spirit beasts, they were being chased by a spirit beast holding a machine gun.

WTF? Are you kidding me?

God, this joke isn't funny, just like when Jesus slaps someone, he leaves a round hole in their face.

"Whoosh—"

A familiar ignition sound rang out. The spotted hyena's sensitive wind-catching ears instantly realized something, and it swallowed a mouthful of saliva and covered its ears.

"Boom—"

The RPG rocket dragged a tail flame and slammed directly into the rock at an exit speed of nearly four hundred kilometers per hour.

The front of the rock was covered with cracks and burn marks, and the raging flames spread to both sides of the rock, scorching the spotted hyena's arm and roasting its fur.

"Weren't you guys going to blow me up?"

"Come out! Why aren't you talking anymore?"

Fuli, who had occupied the hunter group's armory, took out another hand-assembled RPG from the truck and fired a high-speed rocket toward the spotted hyena's position.

"You dare to come to the Xia Kingdom, I'll give you a thumbs up."

"If I don't kill you guys, it would be a waste of Lord Fuli's previous experience in farming. All come out, I know how you pests should be planted in the soil!"

"."

Listening to Lord Fuli's clamor, the spotted hyena sat behind the rock in despair, hugging its legs, trying to minimize its surface area to avoid the rocket explosion and burns.

And Feng Wenyu and Jin Wanlin on the mountain had even more subtle expressions on their faces.

Like...

It's too much like it!

Lord Fuli is mimicking the bacterial parasitic beast.

(End of chapter)