Chapter 156: Chapter 156 Fighting Sam Chester
Chapter 156: Chapter 156 Fighting Sam Chester
"For the eighth match, is there anyone who wishes to challenge?" Mon Star stared at Blaze Regret, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he had already foreseen what was about to happen.
"Clang!"
As Mon Star's voice fell, a crisp sound of metal striking the ground echoed. On the high platform, a golden wing was thrust into the stone platform. On the back of the golden figure stood a young man, looking coldly at Blaze Regret.
"It's Sam Chester! His chief spirit beast, the Spirit Wing Eagle, is a rare metal element spirit beast, said to have reached the mid tier warrior of the seventh grade."
Someone in the crowd couldn't help but exclaim, drawing everyone's attention.
Compared to other elements, metal element spirit beasts possess exceptionally terrifying attack and defense capabilities. Their bodies are as hard as metal.
Seeing the Spirit Wing Eagle slowly levitate, a trace of worry appeared in Yun Suhaila's eyes. Blaze Regret's Two Tail Demon Flame Cat was strong, but Sam Chester's Spirit Wing Eagle was not weak either.
"Metal element, huh?" Blaze Regret sighed inwardly. Coming to the Hildan Arena was indeed the right decision. Not only did he encounter rare snow element spirit beasts, but now even metal element spirit beasts were making an appearance.
"Are you a member of the Draconic Spirit Hunting Regiment?" Blaze Regret raised his eyes slightly, looking at the cold faced Sam Chester, and smiled.
"Draconic Spirit Hunting Regiment? I don't know what you're talking about. I'm here just to take you down and earn some gold coins." Sam Chester's eyes flickered slightly before he shook his head, his voice extremely cold.
"Tsk tsk, that explanation doesn't hold up at all," Blaze Regret smirked. Every spirit hunter in Black Scale Town knew about the Draconic Spirit Hunting Regiment. Sam Chester's attempt to hide it only revealed more.
"Are you here to exchange words or to fight?" Mon Star's cold gaze swept toward Blaze Regret after seeing the bets being placed below.
"I want to know the odds," Blaze Regret shrugged innocently and asked with a smile.
"One to seven," Mon Star sneered.
Clearly, at this point, few people had faith in Blaze Regret. Whether he could survive on this platform was still a big question mark.
"So low?" Blaze Regret shook his head in disappointment, then took another gold coin card from his spatial ring and tossed it to Mon Star. "Thirty thousand gold coins."
"You're betting on yourself to lose? Sorry, participants can't place bets. What if you lose on purpose?" Mon Star exaggeratedly waved his hand, causing many spirit hunters below to burst into laughter.
"I'm betting on myself to win," Blaze Regret responded with a faint smile.
Hearing this, Mon Star looked at Blaze Regret with a strange expression before bursting into laughter. Did he hear correctly? A fifth tier warrior grade spirit master daring to bet on himself against a seventh tier warrior grade spirit master?
"Attention seeker," Mon Black, standing below, squinted his eyes disdainfully.
"Alright, alright. Since that's the case, I'll make an exception this once. Thank you for the gold coins," Mon Star said, repeating "alright" twice. His expression, however, was filled with a sarcastic tone.
"Your strategy to buy time is clever, but even if your spiritual power is restored to its peak, you still have no chance of defeating me," Sam Chester's eyes flashed with a cold glint that was hard to detect.
"Chirp!"
At the same time, the Spirit Winged Eagle flapped its wings and suddenly charged out, its chest skimming just three feet above the ground. Its golden, shimmering wings, sharp as blades, slashed open with a swish, aiming fiercely at Red.
Its claws spread open, surging with intense flames. Red's body suddenly stood half upright, colliding with the swiftly flying Spirit Winged Eagle.
"Clang!"
Blinding sparks flew as the Spirit Winged Eagle, with its speed boosting its strength to the limit, clashed with Red's claws. The moment Red's claws locked onto its wings, it was immediately knocked backward, its sharp claws leaving clear marks on the stone platform.
Battle intent surged in its blue eyes. Just as it was about to be pushed off the platform, three streams of blue light swirled around Red, its strength surging in an instant. The Spirit Winged Eagle's rapid speed gradually slowed, and by the time it reached the edge, it could not advance any further.
Glaring at Red ahead, the Spirit Winged Eagle's pupils turned icy cold. It raised its sharp claws and tore viciously toward Red's abdomen.
"Roar!"
Red raised its two tail, which had become sharp as a blade, and collided with the Spirit Winged Eagle. The immense force made it stagger, nearly falling off.
Applying slight pressure with its claws, Red spun in midair, gliding past the Spirit Winged Eagle's back and landing steadily on the stone platform.
Seeing its target disappear, the Spirit Winged Eagle let out an angry cry. Just as it was about to turn around, a swirling flame whirlwind suddenly sent its body flying.
"Crack!"
Red leaped high with force, its razor sharp claws carving several small cracks into the Spirit Winged Eagle's back.
"Excellent!" Sam Chester laughed in anger. Red's reaction speed was beyond his expectations. From the moment the Spirit Winged Eagle attacked to the point it got injured, only a few seconds had passed. Seeing the cracks on its back, a hint of killing intent crept into Sam Chester's voice. Explore stories on m,v l'-NovelBin.net
"Spirit Winged Eagle, fly up and kill that fire cat in mid air!"
Upon hearing Sam Chester's command, the Spirit Winged Eagle sprang into action, soaring swiftly into the sky. Red's claws swiped underneath it, nearly disemboweling it.
Circling once in mid air, the Spirit Winged Eagle's icy gaze locked onto Red. With a flick of its wings, several iron like golden feathers detached and shot downwards with fierce momentum.
"Clang!"
Red's body flashed, dodging those few golden feathers. However, more feathers soon rained down like a storm, quickly covering the entire platform with upright, razor sharp feather blades.