Yang Fei's bullets were aimed at the River Beaver's eyes, genitals, and heart.

Any one of these places being hit would be more terrifying than death for the River Beaver.

As the bullets whistled through the air, the giant body of the River Beaver leaped backward, its momentum lost.

Yang Fei immediately lunged forward, and with a thunderous crash, as if lightning had struck from clear skies, he struck the River Beaver's temple with his palm.

Brahma Fetal Giant Hand Seal!

This was Yang Fei's trump card against True Martial Masters, and his Gang Yuan power was becoming increasingly abundant, with the True Martial Qi Energy he emitted growing ever more powerful.

The eyes of the River Beaver narrowed in shock; it hadn't expected that Yang Fei, who was scurrying about just moments before, could unleash True Martial Qi Energy.

It was like an ant crawling underground suddenly turning into an elephant.

Utterly shocked and completely unprepared, the River Beaver had no choice but to raise the Golden Beam to protect its head.

Bam!

With a loud crash, the River Beaver's arm felt as though it had been struck by a Great Iron Whip, tingling with pain and leaving its entire body numb.

Yang Fei took advantage of this palm strike's momentum to flip over the River Beaver's head.

The River Beaver's paws were buried in solid rock, causing the stones to crack.

It was utterly stunned for a full second before reacting with a roar.

"So, you were pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. Don't run, take this palm of mine!"

The roar was like thunder as the River Beaver lunged again at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei chuckled, his rifle barked as he fired at the River Beaver's vitals with sharp and ruthless angles.

Unwittingly hit by a bullet, it tore through the River Beaver's arm muscles, drawing blood.

However, the power of the rifle bullet could only wound the River Beaver; without hitting a vital spot, it couldn't kill it.

The River Beaver, hit by the bullet, grimaced instead, "Let's see what you can do to me!"

It simply guarded its heart, eyes, and other vital spots, recklessly charging at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei was surprised at this brute's rashness and sighed.

"If only I had a Heavy Sniper in my hands, I could blow your head off with one shot!"

He emptied his magazine while retreating continuously.

Though the River Beaver looked massive, it was amazingly agile, rolling and dodging in Yang Fei's ballistic trajectory with the ferocity and swiftness of a tiger or wolf.

The savage creature was getting closer and closer.

Yang Fei could only speed up his retreat while preparing to activate the Dragon Battle Arena.

At this moment, a crisp child's voice, lively and bright, sounded behind Yang Fei.

"Here comes the great me, Little Bird Yang, you're really something, aren't you?"

Yang Fei turned and was stunned, seeing a child behind him with rosy lips and white teeth, innocent and adorable.

The child had a ponytail tied with a red ribbon, wearing denim shorts and a Rogue Bunny T-shirt, irresistibly charming to everyone.

However, Yang Fei knew this little one was an unknown-age little monster.

Dan Dan!

"Oh sh*t, why did you run here, just to die?"

Yang Fei was shocked and furious, cursing out loud.

This little fellow had no sense of danger, rushing here at this moment; the River Beaver could kill him with a single palm.

Dan Dan rolled his eyes at Yang Fei and handed him three bullets, "Use these to kill it."

Roar!

Taking advantage of this moment, the River Beaver dove at them.

Yang Fei grabbed the bullets from Dan Dan and then kicked him, sending him flying away.

"Get lost, do you have a death wish?"

"Damn it, Little Bird Yang, you're hitting me again, screw you and your ancestors!"

Dan Dan yelled in mid-air, flying away like a bullet shot from a cannon.

Yang Fei loaded the bullets into his magazine, glancing at them and noticing strange patterns on the bullet casing, resembling petroglyphs on rock walls.

He froze for a moment, "What the hell is this?"

No sooner said than done, and the River Beaver was already upon him. With a thunderous crash, its palm morphed into a massive hand, descending upon Yang Fei.

It stood over two meters tall, attacking from high above like a legendary Immortal of Colossal Spirit.

Yang Fei felt his breath constricted, knowing this creature's True Martial Qi vigor was more formidable than Chen Xingzhu's.

In this critical moment, Yang Fei couldn't activate the Dragon Battle Arena, so he had to roll away.

Boom!

Another huge crash occurred, leaving a massive pit where Yang Fei stood, stone debris flying high.

A surge of energy spread from the River Beaver's center, hurling desk-sized stones violently around.

Yang Fei couldn't help but click his tongue in awe.

The River Beaver's True Martial Qi Energy might not be as refined as Chen Xingzhu's, but its own strength was at least double that of Chen Xingzhu.

Faced with this absolute strength, even with Yang Fei's cleverness and versatility, he couldn't handle it.

Yang Feu executed several evasive maneuvers to dodge the flying rocks, narrowly avoiding danger.

The River Beaver laughed wickedly, like a giant prehistoric monster, lunging again.

Yang Fei knelt on one knee on the ground, firing a shot with a bang.

The River Beaver laughed, "You think this fire stick will work on me?"

It rolled, trying to dodge Yang Fei's precise shot.

But just then, the bullet suddenly burst with a puff.

An indescribable energy suddenly formed into a violent vortex, enveloping the River Beaver.

Boom!

A massive fireball erupted in the air, its scorching heat wave posing a destructive threat even to Yang Fei, over 500 meters away.

Instinctively, Yang Fei dove and rolled, hearing the River Beaver's scream coming from afar, rolling on the ground clutching its face.

It was engulfed in flames, burning intensely, smoke and fire swirling.

Yang Fei was dumbfounded!

He had never imagined that a regular rifle bullet could actually kill a True Martial Master.

The flames on the River Beaver were clearly no ordinary fire.

The more it struggled and rolled, the fiercer the fire burned, spreading rapidly.

Before long, the flames completely engulfed the River Beaver, turning it into a giant fireball, its screams absolutely harrowing.

Yang Fei stood in a daze as Dan Dan walked up beside him, smiling smugly.

"How was that? For someone who's lived too long, I'm not good at fighting and killing, but destroying a Barbarian? Just a flick of the finger."

Yang Fei grabbed Dan Dan and looked at him deeply.

"What on earth did you do? What's the secret of those bullet markings?"

Dan Dan struggled hard, kicking his small legs.

"Put me down, don't you know how to respect a wise person, an elder?"

Yang Fei dropped him to the ground and slapped him on the back of the head, "Speak like a human being!"

Dan Dan stumbled forward, nearly falling headfirst to the ground.

He waved his little fists, baring his teeth at Yang Fei.

"If I could beat you, I'd fight you right now. I saved your life, you know?"

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