"Boss, this...is this a black bear? Brown bears aren't that big, right?"

A poacher felt tremendous pressure in his heart when he looked at the black bear standing upright for more than two meters.

"Black bear spirit! It must be a black bear spirit!"

Another poacher was so happy that the temptation of money made him lose his judgment.

"Everyone, be careful!"

The scarred man reminded him coldly and looked at the black bear intently.

Although the black bear killed one of them as soon as it appeared, Scar Man felt that it was just taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness.

In a real fight with swords and guns, this black bear cannot be a match for everyone.

"Everyone, put away your guns and use anesthesia!"

Seeing this black bear, the scarred man knew that he had met the real owner.

This must be the black bear spirit mentioned by the employer.

Not to mention the employer, he himself felt that the black bear had become a spirit.

The black bear spirit held the lifeless poacher in its mouth and looked at everyone with cold eyes.

Then, it glanced at the son who had been shot and his wife who was strung on a stretcher and whose life and death were not known.

A violent emotion brewed in its heart.

"roar!!!"

Sudden.

The body of the black bear spirit expanded violently.

Three meters, four meters, five meters, six meters...

It grew to nearly nine meters in height before the black bear's enlarged body stopped.

The nine-meter-tall black bear spirit glanced at the group of people at his feet, as if looking at a group of reptiles.

"Old...Boss..."

"Change guns! Change guns! Quick!"

Hearing the call of his subordinates, the scarred man woke up as if from a dream.

"Change guns?"

At this time, a deep voice sounded in the scarred man's mind.

The black bear bent its huge body and its huge head was as big as a room.

Eyes the size of millstones stared at the scarred man, motionless.
Chapter completed!