Strongest War Chant

"Scram!" Wang Miaoyan didn't want to sit still and wait for death. She pushed out with both of her hands and unleashed her ultimate move once again.    

    

The blue flame fan exploded on the face of the armored War Bear. Amidst the black smoke, countless sparks and crushed rocks shot out, however, the attack that was strong enough to kill the Silvermoon Wolf in an instant only shook the armored War Bear's body.    

    

Roar!    

    

Accompanied by an angry roar, the armored War Bear stuck its head out from the black smoke. Its ferocious face was covered in burns and soot, but other than that, it couldn't even be considered slightly injured.    

    

"How could this be?" Wang Miaoyan was dumbstruck as she looked at the claws of the armored War Bear slapping down hatefully. Despair filled her heart, and at that moment, a figure appeared in front of her. His not very strong back gave her an endless sense of security.    

    

BOOM!    

    

A deafening collision sound came as a golden dragon head mercilessly smashed at the claws of the armored War Bear. The thick and heavy stone armor that was unbreakable to the blade and sword was shattered into pieces like plaster, and even the flesh inside was smashed into smithereens.    

    

Under Wang Miaoyan's astonished gaze, from the claws to half of the armored War Bear's body, exploded under the immense power, and its broken limbs mixed with blood clattered onto the ground.    

    

The figure also turned around at this moment, and a warm smile bloomed on his ordinary face. "Sorry, I'm late."    

    

"Wu Shuang!" Wang Miaoyan suddenly burst into tears, threw herself into Wu Shuang's arms and sobbed, "I thought... I thought I was dead for sure, but luckily you came. "    

    

"It's okay, it's okay." Wu Shuang lightly patted Wang Miaoyan's trembling back and said, "Miaoyan, there are still some wolf cubs here. Let's talk after we take care of them."    

    

"Alright, alright." Wang Miaoyan was reluctant to let Wu Shuang go. These days, she was always afraid and never had a full meal or a good night's sleep. Today, she almost died.    

    

After comforting Wang Miaoyan, Wu Shuang raised his head and looked at the Silver Moon Wolf. Due to the shocking scene of how he destroyed the armored War Bear with his fist, he was able to intimidate the group of Demon Beast.    

    

As his gaze swept over them, the Silvermoon Wolves began to stir restlessly, issuing warning sounds of wuwu.    

    

"You're afraid now?" Wu Shuang sneered and walked towards the closest Silvermoon Wolf.    

    

When the Silvermoon Wolf saw this, the fur on his back stood up, baring his sharp teeth. However, the moment Wu Shuang raised his fist, the Silvermoon Wolf actually let out a wail and ran away with his tail between his legs.    

    

With it taking the lead, the other Silvermoon Wolves didn't want to fight anymore. They all ran away dejectedly.    

    

This scene stunned Wang Miaoyan. Her beautiful eyes sunk deeply into Wu Shuang, it was always the Demon Beast that chased Trial Taker away. Since when was Trial Taker able to scare off the Demon Beast with a single movement?    

    

Furthermore, such a powerful level two demon soldier was like paper in front of Wu Shuang. Just how strong was he?    

    

"These Demon Beast are too much of a thief, they even run faster than rabbits." Wu Shuang walked over and said.    

    

"Hehe, it's you who are too amazing. Hiss …" Wang Miaoyan smiled and touched her wound, immediately grimacing in pain.    

    

"Don't move, let me take a look at your wounds." Wu Shuang squatted down to check Wang Miaoyan's wound out of concern. However, Wang Miaoyan shyly pushed him and said, "No need, no need. I can do it myself."    

    

"What do you mean no need? Demon Beast's claws might be poisonous, aren't you afraid of being infected?" Wu Shuang gave her a fright, then pulled his pants down along the wound.    

    

Sssii! *    

    

Under his strength, a big hole instantly appeared on his already cracked sweatpants, revealing half of his snow-white buttocks and pink lace underpants. An inch deep and long wound appeared at the junction between his tight thighs and his round, perky bottom.    

    

"Err …" Wu Shuang was stunned for a moment and subconsciously swallowed his saliva. He was just in a rush and didn't think too much about it. Now he felt awkward.    

    

"Ya!" Wang Miaoyan's face was flushed red. She had slapped half of her face and could not bear to take it back. She hurriedly covered her face and shouted, "Stupid Wu Shuang, still looking at you."    

    

"No …" "I won't look, I won't look." Wu Shuang quickly turned his head, and his breathing became rough. In his mind, there was still a touch of round, snow-white skin.    

    

"About that, I'll go find you a pair of pants." Wu Shuang shook his head and stopped thinking. He walked towards a clothing rack not far away.    

    

"Hmph, this smelly fellow." Wang Miaoyan pouted as she looked at Wu Shuang's back, but her heart was racing.    

    

After a while, Wu Shuang came back with a few panties. Wang Miaoyan had already treated the wound on her thigh with medicine and gauze. However, she still needed Wu Shuang's help to scratch her back.    

    

"When you left, I forgot to ask your waist to see which one you could wear." Wu Shuang handed the pants over to Wang Miaoyan.    

    

"Hey, big pervert, help me bandage the wound on my back, but I'm warning you. If you dare to look around again, I won't forgive you."    

    

Wang Miaoyan waved her little fist and said, "Turn around now. I'll make you turn around. Do you understand?"    

    

"Success, I'll listen to you." Wu Shuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he turned around. Following the rustling sound behind him, Wu Shuang was a bit unsettled. He had been a virgin for two lifetimes, but his heart was itchy like grass growing on it.    

    

After a moment, Wang Miaoyan spoke, "Turn around."    

    

Wu Shuang turned his head around and saw an enchanting white back. However, the three bloody scratches on the back destroyed the beauty.    

    

Wang Miaoyan hugged her clothes and turned her back to Wu Shuang. She bit her lips and said, "Big pervert, the medicine is on the side. Move..." "Let's do it."    

    

"Alright, bear with it."    

    

Wu Shuang retracted the surprise in his eyes and poured the disinfectant on the medical cotton cloth, then carefully wiped her wound.    

    

"Ah …" The moment the medical cotton cloth touched her wound, Wang Miaoyan's body slightly trembled. The burning sensation made her cry out involuntarily.    

    

Seemingly feeling that her voice was too popular, Wang Miaoyan buried her face in the clothes in her hands.    

    

Wu Shuang paused for a second and touched his slightly cold skin unconsciously. He felt exquisite and smooth, and his throat suddenly felt dry. Wang Miaoyan's ears also gradually turned red, and for a moment, the air seemed to be filled with an ambiguous feeling.    

    

After wiping the wound, sprinkling the hemostatic powder and applying the gauze, the short process was even more tiring than killing Demon Beast to Wu Shuang.    

    

"Phew …" "It's done. Put on your clothes." Wu Shuang heaved a sigh of relief. He turned around and wiped the sweat off his forehead.    

    

Ten minutes later, Wu Shuang and Wang Miaoyan pushed a fairly completed shopping cart as they searched the supermarket.    

    

All the resources in the Martial Arts Competition were placed in advance by the organizers. At the beginning, Trial Taker and the others were all confused. What they found all depended on luck. It took a while before they figured out the pattern.    

    

For example: public properties such as supermarkets, stores, clinics and coffee shops are easy to find supplies, and the only thing you can find elsewhere is mineral water.    

    

After strolling around the supermarket, he found a few extra bottles of mineral water, a few packs of bread, a few cans of canned food, and a pack of candies.    

    

Not long later, Trial Taker came to the supermarket again. Seeing that there was nothing left, they set their sights on Wu Shuang and the others' supplies.    

    

After all, no one was to be trifled with until now. In the end, Wu Shuang traded a packet of bread for a knife, two bottles of water, and a can of canned food for a very rare sleeping bag.    

    

After leaving the supermarket, Wu Shuang changed his strategy because there were only two people left. He wanted to find a safe place to stay for the last few days.