Chapter Fifty-Two: There Is Always an End in Death

  He turned his head, looked at the position of his left shoulder, and found that there was a slight deformation at the junction of the bones. His arm was bent inward, and waves of pain came from within.

  "Hiss~" Wang Yang sucked in a breath of cold air and quickly climbed up the branch, his whole body limp and leaning against the trunk.

  He was speechless, must have been knocked out by the black bear that fell down and dislocated his jaw.

  "It's okay, it's just a dislocation, not a fracture." He didn't know whether he should be relieved that being hit by something so heavy only resulted in relatively minor injuries.

  However, dislocation is also quite troublesome, and you need to know how to put the bone back in place, and take good care of it.

  The most annoying thing is that it can't be used for the time being.

  Losing the use of one arm is equivalent to halving his attacking power, and Wang Yang absolutely cannot get down from the tree now.

  He focused his gaze downward, watching the development of the situation.

  Under the tree, a big black bear stared fiercely at its opponent, which was even heavier than itself, and did not retreat. It could not retreat, nor show weakness.

  The expression on Bane's face was very calm, he slightly opened his mouth, hopefully gazing at the bloodstains on the big black bear's leg, drooling.

  After a good while, it slowly dawned on him, and with a loud roar at the big black bear, he charged forward.

  It made a sudden leap on the ground, splashing snowflakes behind its body, its body soaring into the air, its two claws stretching forward, as if it was about to press the black bear to the ground.

  This black bear may have fought with saber-toothed tigers in its early years, knew the attack routine of the saber-toothed tiger, rolled to the left and dodged.

  The blade-toothed tiger pounced again, and then rushed towards it. It knew that the black bear's left leg was injured and inconvenient to move. A fierce attack would make its wound larger, bleeding like a pillar, and it wouldn't take long for it to become weak and powerless.

  The black bear rolled again, dodged and passed by, hot blood gushing out, falling to the ground to form a blood flower, then quickly freezing into blood ice.

  The saber-toothed tiger struck again, with a fierce pounce. The black bear could only dodge once more.

  In a flash, they had been at a stalemate for over a dozen rounds. The black bear had no desire to fight, and it had originally planned to hibernate in the tree hole for a while. Wang Yang's approach woke it up, and it decided to grab Wang Yang and eat him.

  Later, seeing that Wang Yang was able to dodge again, it had the idea of giving up. Who knew that Wang Yang would provoke him again and again? It wanted to try once more, but was disrupted by Blade Toothed Tiger.

  At this time, it was very helpless. Due to the cold weather, its wound healed quickly, but because of the intense movement, the wound burst again, and fresh blood flowed out.

  After dodging another blow, it puffed out white air, apparently feeling a bit strained.

  Perhaps realizing that this was not the way to go, or perhaps enraged by the saber-toothed tiger, it chose to take the initiative in its next attack.

  This time, Bladetooth pounced again, and it didn't dodge at all. It slapped a palm right on Bladetooth's head.

  The strength of an adult black bear's palm is self-evident. At most, it would not be difficult to slap Wang Yang to death, but the problem is that bears are too slow.

  It's like a big move, preparing for a big move with ink marks for half a day, and it's only fierce when it's sent out.

  But in actual combat, speed is more advantageous than strength.

  The common attack method of black bears is not slapping with their paws. Using this move can show its current helplessness.

  As expected, the tiger's hind paw fell first, without dodging or evading, and used the same move to give the black bear a heavy blow, slapping it with its paw.

  The damage caused by a large cat's slap is actually greater than that of bears, as they have a certain weight and are much faster. After stirring up the enemy, their sharp claws can also scrape off the opponent's flesh, causing even more serious wounds.

  The tiger clawed the big black bear before it could slap him.

  "Bang~", like a heavy punch hitting a sandbag, the tiger's palm was powerful and sinking, making a dull sound, directly knocking the black bear to one side, scraping out several mouthfuls on its face, and its black fur falling all over the ground.

  Compared with the powerful attack of saber-toothed tiger, the black bear's attack seems somewhat soft and powerless.

  After Blade Fang Tiger gave it a slap, he immediately jumped to the side. The black bear's palm landed on Blade Fang Tiger's thigh, causing little harm, and instead seemed to give him the strength to escape quickly.

  One person slapped the other, and they both started walking around in a circle again.

  The tiger looked extremely calm and walked slowly.

  The black bear was even more miserable, with fresh blood flowing from its face, and it panted heavily.

  Suddenly, the black bear pounced forward fiercely, and the tiger retreated backward, planning to dodge the black bear's frantic attack and consume its physical strength.

  But little did he know that the black bear was just a feint. As soon as it landed, it immediately turned around and rushed towards the big tree where Wang Yang was, seemingly wanting to climb up.

  This method is extremely good for it, at present and crossing paths with a fierce tiger is extremely unwise, if you can hide then hide.

  But for Wang Yang, it was very bad.

  "You're coming up, where am I supposed to go?"

  He didn't think that black bears could climb trees, and he especially didn't want them to win, after all they could climb trees while saber-toothed tigers couldn't.

  His left arm was disabled, so he used his legs to wrap around the branch, his right hand grasped the wooden spear, as long as the black bear dared to climb within three meters, he would thrust the spear in.

  The blade-toothed tiger didn't give the black bear a chance, it accelerated for two steps, then leaped up, its body length plus the instantaneous explosive bounce allowing it to easily jump to a height of three meters, as high as the black bear, and both paws were even hooked onto the black bear's shoulders, with one bite on its thick neck.

  The black bear felt a strong gust of wind from behind and suddenly understood that the saber-toothed tiger was pouncing over, wanting to turn around and slap it without thinking.

  Unfortunately, the tiger's teeth were a step ahead and hung on its body, biting its neck.

  It let out a pained cry, its limbs went limp, and its body suddenly fell to the ground.

  "Bang!" A muffled sound, coincidentally turned the blade-toothed tiger into a cushion, smashing it on its belly.

  The tiger's eyes turned green with rage, and he almost fainted from holding his breath, unable to help but open his mouth.

  The black bear didn't dare to get up, it also knew that its speed was a bit clumsy, and by the time it got up, the saber-toothed tiger might have slapped itself ten or twenty times.

  It suddenly turned its head and was about to bite the neck of the saber-toothed tiger.

  The tiger's teeth were pressed down, and before it could turn its body, it was unable to dodge, so it could only harden its mouth and bite the black bear's mouth.

  "Pfft~" In an instant, there were blood flowers flashing at the corners of their mouths. Wang Yang wiped his sweat on the tree, this kiss was also too bloody.

  It's unclear who bit whose lip, but the tiger, weighing several hundred pounds, turned its body and kicked the injured black bear's leg with a very sinister foot.

  The black bear let out a miserable cry and bit down on the saber-toothed tiger again without thinking of anything else.

  The tiger and the black bear were lying on the ground, its hind paws were not honest, kicking the black bear several times, scraping out one mouth after another. The front paws pressed down the black bear's head that was biting over, and quickly propped up its body to retreat a step back.

  Then the other front paw also pressed down on the black bear's head, and its mouth stretched forward, suddenly stabbing down at the black bear's throat.

  "Hiss~" Fresh blood spurted out like a fountain from the black bear's neck.

  The blade-toothed tiger finally released its grip on the black bear's two front paws and jumped back to watch from a distance.

  The black bear let out a mad howl, one palm covering the nape of its neck, not wanting to let fresh blood flow out, but that fresh blood had already become unstoppable.

  It stood up and desperately pounced on the saber-toothed tiger.

  The blade-toothed tiger dodged, the black bear pounced into thin air, and it weakly fell to the ground, staring with dull eyes at the gradually fading world, its chest heaving wildly before slowly stabilizing, weakening, and disappearing.

  At this moment, Bladetooth Tiger raised its head and let out a long howl towards the sky.

  "Roar!"

  A deep and sonorous voice penetrated through the trees, echoing between heaven and earth.

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