章 219: Can't Touch Its Ass

At a combat test site with a length and breadth of one kilometer was a typical forest landscape, complete with a very complex environment full of rocks, grass, streams, swamps, and ditches.

At the two opposite edges of the battlefield, two monster-level warbeasts motionlessly stood opposite each other with a few hundred meters between them.

Even the spiritual energy particles floating in the air were drawn to the two warbeasts and lingered around them to create faint halos.

During the test a while ago, the Wolf King had not suffered any kind of damage. And due to the green halo in contrast, the Wolf King looked as though it had been chiseled from a crystal clear jade, exuding an aura of arrogance and pride.

Whereas the Tarantula's armor had been eroded by the acid which left multitudes of hideous scars; making it appear aggressive and ruthless.