CHAPTER 95 CENTAUR VS. BAN

Ban forces himself to stand, he takes a deep breath, ignoring his injuries, he grabs his spear and executes his technique.

[Dragon Form]

First Stance, Hundred Flood Dragon Strike!

This is something he has been trying to master, his spear technique, all of the things that Shadow has shared with them, he has not mastered one of them.

After coming into this realm, it seems that there is a mysterious force that has been suppressing them.

Shadow is still okay, this situation only applies to them, that is why, he has been restarting his training.

The pressure brought to him by the centaur finally reawakens his connection towards one of his techniques.

[Dragon Body Technique]

He does not need to transform into a dragon, he just needs to incorporate the strength that he gains and many of his realisation in the path of the spear.

The eyes of the centaur widens, there seems to be hundreds of flood dragons swimming in front of him.

All of them are baring their sharp teeth at him but even with this, he does not retreat, on the contrary, he braces himself, his blood is boiling and his eyes turn bloody red.

BANG! BANG! BANG! Each spear strike hits the centaur but he does not falter, he continues to advance without fearing death.

Ban smiles widely, he stomps the ground and creates some distance between them, he wants to exhaust his opponent's energy.

Unfortunately, there is a flaw in this plan, he does not have any information regarding his opponent, the body of the centaur flashes in golden light, he then speeds up.

BAM! Caught by surprise, Ban was hit in his stomach, the centaur actually wanted to blow his head off but his warrior instinct told him otherwise.

Ban buckles, even with [Supreme Defense], he feels his muscle contracting, his armour was destroyed after taking the blow.

Shadow is watching everything, his expression is complicated, he takes one last look at the scene before leaving.

He knows that this is an opportunity for his friend to grow stronger, now that the environment seems to be fixing their bodies, they can only strive to adapt in such an unforgiving world.

BANG! Ban was kicked, the centaur will not give him time to recover.

He glares at his opponent, he roars and his body grows with red scale, he grips his spear tightly, he takes a step forward and thrusts with all his might.

[Dragon Form]

Third Stance, Dragon Break!

Like a dragon flying out of the water, his spear flies with a powerful momentum, the strike caused the expression of the centaur to finally change.

He tries to dodge it but it is too fast, his expression changes once again, this time, it was of determination.

Grabbing his arrow, he throws it with his entire strength, his golden glow disappears, the spear arrives just a second after he throws the arrow.

BANG! The spear easily pierces through his thick muscles, it was a direct strike to the heart, blood flows from the mouth of the centaur but he is smiling.

'Sh*t!' Screams Ban inward, the arrow is flying too fast for him to react, it will definitely hit his eyes and pierce through his head.

ROAR! A loud roar appears, a giant beast slaps the arrow away, just a couple of inches away from hitting Ban.

"Tyrant!" He heaves a sigh of relief, he then falls but before he can, his trusted comrade uses his body to catch his fall.

"Thanks buddy, you helped me there." With these words, he falls asleep, this battle exhausted him, he was also injured from the aftermath of the explosion earlier.

Tyrant's expression is complicated, he turns in a certain direction, he can see his other comrade fighting against a centaur, unlike his master, he is losing.

A heavy footstep can be heard, Blast appears, his expression is not nice, he feels useless, the Centaurs are just too fast for him, he sighs and gestures to Tyrant to leave Ban to him, he needs to help Sniper.

Tyrant nods his head, he roars and runs towards the centaur fighting against Sniper, his presence is extremely striking, also, his steps are too loud.

The centaur is alarmed by him, he knows that he cannot fight against two beings at the same level, since they are scouts, they are considered the weakest of their group, their god bloodline and blessing are too weak.

Also, he can sense that these two seem to be unique beings in their species, they are clearly elites.

Just as he is about to run away, Sniper lets out a loud cry and swoops down with intense ferocity, his expression is filled with hatred, malice and shame.

Once again, He uses his skill [Great Thunderbolt] to attack, the centaur snorts, not caring about such a measly attack, he grabs his bow and fires.

Sniper's eyes flash with a vicious light, he spins and dodges the arrows but his skill is interrupted, the centaur smiles victoriously when they finally disperse the distance between them.

He is confident that, in such a close distance, he is more superior than his opponent, he spreads his palm and is about to capture his target before ripping him to shreds.

Supreme Skill, [Apocalyptic Thunder Blast]

His body lights up with an aggressive glow, the centaur's instinct is screaming at him, he knows that he is in danger.

He roars and his body also glows in a bright light, the two then cover the surroundings with intense light.

Tyrant is forced to close his eyes, he cannot endure such intense bright light, silence descends for two seconds and then, a powerful explosion wrecks everything around the two fighters.

Sniper is exhausted, he can no longer continue fighting, the centaur is still alive but his body is filled with burn marks, he is glaring at him furiously but he surprisingly does not attack.

He turns back and continues running, now that Sniper is unable to continue, he realises that this is the perfect opportunity for it to escape.