Chapter 248 Tyrant
Almost at the moment when Wang Yao and Zhao Yun were shocked to discover the terrifying blood eyes above their heads, the huge black shadow that had been lurking at the top of the valley also jumped down.

With a loud bang, it was like a heavy intercontinental missile hitting the sea. The originally mirror-like river channel suddenly shrank towards the center, and then with unparalleled momentum, it set off a huge wave as high as ten meters in all directions, causing Wang Yao and Zhao Yun to slide backwards for more than a hundred meters like surfing.

Afterwards, the water surface returned to calm, and in the center of the dragon pit, a demon of extremely huge size suddenly appeared!

This demon was at least ten meters long, its body covered with purple scales that shone with a metallic luster, it had horns on its forehead, and with its four limbs standing upright, it was four meters tall, as tall as a small mountain. In front of its mighty figure, Wang Yao and the other man were as small as two insects.

This is one of the masters of the river; the tyrant!
Although he was mentally prepared, Wang Yao was still shocked by the scene before him.

Damn it! He originally thought that the Overlord was the largest demon in this canyon, but he didn't expect that this Tyrant was not much smaller than the Overlord. This was not even the Dark Tyrant, because Wang Yao discovered that this demon didn't have a pair of chicken wings. In other words, this big guy in front of him was only the third-ranked Tyrant!

"Old Zhao" looked directly at the majestic figure of the tyrant, without even turning his head, and called out in a low voice with great seriousness.

"Attack from both sides?" Zhao Yun swung his spear upside down, looking ready to fight to the death at any time.

As a result, Wang Yao turned around and said "Run~" in a very spineless way, then he put on the oil on his feet, and directly created a string of water splashes, and ran out of the valley first like a speedboat with the motor running at full speed.

Zhao Yun stood there in a daze for five seconds before shouting in frustration, "You shouldn't sell out your teammates like this!!"

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻.
In fact, this cannot be blamed on Wang Yao, because the stronger a person is, the more he can see the gap between himself and his opponent. Especially when seeing the outrageously long [blood bar] above the tyrant's head, it is difficult for anyone to muster the fighting spirit to "fight" it.

Therefore, Zhao Yun actually knew that he couldn't fight now, but he didn't think he could run away at this time. The more raptors there are, the more they have a sense of territory. If you accidentally break in, the best way is often not to turn around and run away, but to maintain momentum to confront them, and then slowly withdraw from their territory.

As expected, as soon as he saw someone running away, the tyrant immediately spread out his four claws and chased after him, completely ignoring the motionless Zhao Yun, and rushed straight towards Wang Yao like a storm and a tsunami.

No one could imagine what a horrifying sight it would be to see a ten-meter-long tyrant running in the river. Anyway, when Wang Yao was attracted by the huge movement behind him and turned around to take a look, he saw the tyrant's bloody mouth that could swallow an entire artillery cart in one gulp was right in front of him.

"Fuck." Wang Yao, who was almost scared out of his wits, only had time to utter this curse word before the tyrant rammed his head into the nearby mountain wall.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and stone chips flew everywhere. Wang Yao felt like a funny character in a movie, being hit head-on by a speeding truck, and then being hit by the residual force and embedded in a roadside sign in an exaggerated posture.
Stuck in the hard stone wall, Wang Yao fell into a dizzy state for 1 second on the spot, and the blood bar above his head directly dropped by one tenth. If Wang Yao was not in heroic form now, with a strong body, a violent T-shirt and Shadow Ninja Foot, this impact would probably be enough to break several of his ribs!

Before Wang Yao could recover from his shock, the tyrant had already stood up at lightning speed, raised his two front paws high, and pressed Wang Yao against the mountain wall. At the same time, his sharp mouth full of sharp teeth covered Wang Yao.

“Oh no!” Zhao Yun, who was far away, saw this and quickly raised his spear to save the situation. He knew that Wang Yao did not have the ability to resurrect like other heroes. In other words, if he was swallowed by the tyrant here, it would really be game over!
However - just as Zhao Yun started to use his ultimate move, he suddenly stopped strangely.

Amid Wang Yao's shrill and miserable screams, the tyrant stretched out its thick and sticky tongue and licked Wang Yao, who was pressed against the mountain wall, like licking a lollipop.

"What the hell?" Zhao Yun's eyes widened.

The scene in front of him was as weird as it could be. Instead of tearing Wang Yao apart and eating him alive, the tyrant pounced on him like a puppy and licked him endlessly. His thick tail was shaking back and forth so much that an afterimage was almost visible.

So, is this a dog or a demon?
Zhao Yun was a little confused.

On the other side, Wang Yao, who was licked all over, felt like he was trapped in a dangerous place. He screamed in fear, "Lao Zhao, look at your sister! Come and save me!"

Then he began to poke at the green pennant in the upper right corner of the view, desperately "requesting a gathering". Facing Wang Yao's desperate cry for help, Zhao Yun did not move: "A Yao, calm down. I think this demon species is not as dangerous as you think."

Isn't it dangerous?

As he was being licked like crazy, Wang Yao raised his head with great effort, and looked at the blood bar above his head which was dropping down. He felt like his soul was about to come out. The damage of this tyrant was too terrible, wasn't it? Could he lose blood just by licking? How could this be called not dangerous? !

Of course, Wang Yao was also a little strange, and had no idea what the tyrant's unique "attack" method meant. But in an unknown situation, people tend to be pessimistic. At least Wang Yao thought at the moment that maybe the tyrant simply thought he was too dirty, so he licked him clean before attacking!

Seeing that Zhao Yun was talking without any intention of coming up to help, Wang Yao cursed him a thousand times in his heart before he came to his senses and realized that he actually had the ability to escape.

He is a man with flash!
Thinking of this, Wang Yao couldn't help but blame himself for being slow, as if he was being ganked by the enemy and only realized that he forgot to use his flash until the screen turned gray.

"Disgusting guy, goodbye!" Wang Yao gave the tyrant an international middle finger and started flashing on the spot.

With a clang and a flash of golden light, Wang Yao's figure disappeared directly under the tyrant's huge claws. Then, in just one second, he fell in the middle of the valley with a plop, in a miserable state. This was how he managed to escape the tyrant's inhuman and heavy ravages.

however--

Before Wang Yao could even run a few steps to escape death, he suddenly stopped because he saw the tyrant waiting for him at the river valley exit with great excitement, panting and wagging his tail like a landslide, which was terrifying.

Damn! When did you jump over there?

Without giving it any time to think, Wang Yao turned around and ran back, intending to climb away from the mountain wall in the valley, but almost at the same time, a huge black shadow swept past him like a tornado. The tyrant had appeared in front of Wang Yao at a terrifying speed that was completely disproportionate to his size, and gleefully took the opportunity to lick Wang Yao several times.

“Fuck! Stop licking me! You’re almost licking my face!” Wang Yao screamed, and turned around and ran away again in shock. But when he came to his senses, he found that the tyrant was blocking his way again.

This cycle repeated no less than ten times, and Wang Yao, whose throat was almost hoarse from shouting, finally realized what was happening.

Does it think of itself as a toy? !

Wang Yao was furious. He was exhausted from running so much that he simply sat down on the riverbed with his arms folded across his chest, looking like a broken jar. He panted heavily, glared at the tyrant fiercely and shouted: "A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. You can eat me if you want, but you will never treat me as a toy!"

As a result, the tyrant, who was originally having fun, was stunned for a moment, and quickly retracted its huge tongue that was about to lick Wang Yao.

Then, as Wang Yao was stunned, he saw that the tyrant who even hurt people by licking them, actually sat in front of him in a dog-like position very docilely, and said in a voice as soft as a woman's while opening and closing his huge mouth: "Aha, I accidentally went too far. Sorry, I didn't mean to insult you. It's just that I haven't seen a stranger for many years, and he is so handsome, so it's inevitable that I am a little excited."

Then--

He also introduced himself: "Nice to meet you, human. I am Tyrant 520. Please take care of me."

"What Tyrant 520? I dominate his father! Who are you trying to take advantage of by giving him this name?! Wait." Wang Yao almost dived into the river, but within a second, his eyes suddenly widened, looking up in disbelief at the "Tyrant" who was as majestic as a mountain but had a feminine voice.

"——Why the hell can you talk?!!"

(End of this chapter)