Bastards, yes, these dark creatures are indeed bastards.
The ferocious skull of a dog, sharp fangs, reverse-jointed thighs and calves, hooked claws, and a half-human body make it look a bit like a werewolf, or a dog-headed man. It is quite appropriate to call it a dog thing.
In the canyon, in front of the only exit.
The leader of nearly a hundred dark creatures, the strong werewolf who was obviously much bigger than the other dark creatures. The sick and bloodthirsty smile on his face froze, and the ferocious arc of his mouth that was wildly raised upwards also fell rapidly. The crazy bloodshot in his eyes subsided, and his eyes became much clearer.
“Hehehe…”
The werewolf leader smiled awkwardly and tried to move back slowly.
Unexpectedly, it was unable to move, as if it was frozen in the air. This feeling was very strange. The sense of crisis and warning flashed wildly in its mind, and it was already thinking about escaping. However, every cell in its body was wailing and trembling, entering a state of stiffness.
"Move! Move! Move for me!
!”
The werewolf leader frantically moved his thighs, but it only caused his knees to tremble continuously. It was like he was having an epileptic seizure, and he was in great pain.
It was locked, locked by the momentum and aura of more than 70 fighters! The air around the werewolf leader seemed to have solidified, not just glue, but cement that was about to harden!
That terrifying will was stacked up over seventy times, and no one had ever enjoyed such a treatment! It was like more than seventy big hands falling from the sky, pressing on the werewolf leader's shoulders, containing extremely terrifying power. With just a little force, it could be crushed into a pool of minced meat.
"This is totally different from the plan! Why are these secret martial arts schools all moving out together! Damn it, damn it, it's over! We're done for!" The werewolf leader roared inwardly, with deep fear and regret in his mind. He shouldn't have believed the nonsense of the sect organization.
A unique small school is naturally a delicious piece of fat meat.
But there must be at least dozens of schools in front of me, right? They brought the entire secret martial arts world here? The originally coveted piece of meat was pieced together into a ferocious beast, and I became the prey instead, and was about to be slaughtered by the other party!
The situation now is almost the same as fish on eucalyptus board.
"Kill these blockers!"
"They've already wasted a minute of our time."
"What an ugly shape! The more I look at it, the more disgusting it makes me feel!"
"It's a fist pole that was delivered to my door. I just happened to spar with a strong enemy at an international exchange meeting and learned a small trick that I can use to practice boxing. I want the strongest one, so don't fight with me, brothers..."
"Elder Lin Qi, I am also somewhat interested in these half-wolves. I wonder if my Cloud Dog Fist can find some other inspiration from them and add some meaning to them. So, let's compete fairly..."
"Then I'll strike first! Hahaha..."
An old man laughed loudly and jumped up from the ground. He drew a long arc in the air and fell into the dark creature camp like a meteor. He spread his hands and instantly started a unilateral killing.
"Are you wolves? Or dogs? You look like wolves..."
"The cloud dog I cultivated will not eat its own kind, but a wolf would have no scruples." As the words fell, a three or four meter tall white mist-like vicious dog stomped on the ground and rushed over. In the sight of many fighters, the elder of the cloud dog fist flew over. His whole body was filled with a swell of aura, restraining the white mist-like air and condensing into a vicious dog.
roar!
!
The vicious dog bit down and cut the three werewolves in half. The bloody limbs and broken organs fell down with the red blood. The vicious dog chewed happily. The gaps between its teeth were full of blood, and the two hazy eyeballs turned scarlet instantly.
Massacre, this was a one-sided massacre.
There is nothing much to say, and there is no highlight. It is just pure crushing, and it has even become a small game for everyone to relieve stress.
This allowed some fighters who had been excited for four or five days and had nowhere to vent their anger after learning about the boxing arsenal to vent their anger. From this point of view, this group of werewolf-like dark creatures still had a reason to exist. Although it wasted about five minutes of the entire team's time.
Five minutes later, the huge rocks blocking the canyon were removed, revealing a wide road. The black convoy drove through unimpeded, and the wheels left tracks filled with scarlet blood on the mud. In the back, at the end of the canyon, broken bodies fell to the ground one by one, with miserable deaths.
The only one who seemed intact was the leader of the dark creature. It knelt on the ground with its back straight, its eyes staring straight ahead, its face filled with fear. The blood flowing from its seven orifices had dried up, leaving strange red streaks on its skin.
The werewolf leader was crushed to death by the overlapping auras released by more than 70 fighters at the same time. Before Elder Lin Qi and the elder of Cloud Dog Fist made their move, his internal organs had already suffered varying degrees of external damage, internal bleeding, and his heart had stopped beating.
More than seventy auras contained powerful, sharp, or crazy martial arts wills, which crushed the werewolf leader's consciousness like a broken bamboo.
Make their brain stop working and stop thinking.
Of course, this was just a minor incident during the convoy's journey. After that, the team never encountered any blind forces again. They arrived at the coast of Huaifeng County smoothly.
The secret martial arts school here, that is, the local boss, welcomed everyone very warmly and had already prepared a place to stay.
Time flies and it is August 8th.
The exploration team officially set off, with a total of 75 members. In addition to the necessary crew members and guides, everyone on the ship is a fighter-level secret martial arts master. This is an extremely powerful force.
Crash...crash...
On the white pier, the tide swayed and the morning sun rose, forming a large area of sparkling ripples, like broken gold on the water. Water birds glided in the sky, their wings trembling, and from time to time they made calls in response to the sea breeze.
On the sea, a fleet slowly left the port and headed towards a certain direction near the coast. Among them were two tall sailing warships, leaving several narrow and long trails on the sea, moving forward along the way.
On the deck, Kaxiu, wearing a black windbreaker, stood at the bow. The salty and humid sea breeze lifted the golden hair on his forehead, causing him to squint slightly and look at the endless blue-green ocean. In the unknown there, there is a mysterious archipelago, where dangers and opportunities are all there.
Kaxiu's goal for this trip is quite clear, Nan Dou Water Bird Fist, to complete the last boxing technique of his Nan Dou Secret Jigsaw Puzzle. From now on, his three personalities and three mental methods will fall into a perfect balance!
This seems to bring great benefits to myself!
There is no factual basis, just a sudden intuition.
However, for extreme fighters like them who have almost reached the pinnacle of martial arts, intuition is sometimes more accurate than superficial evidence and facts, especially when this intuition concerns themselves.
"I don't know what kind of Nan Dou boxing technique the Southern Cross is, but it actually has seventy-seven acupoints. Logically speaking, the Nan Dou Red Eagle Fist, the Nan Dou Sound Snake Fist, and the Nan Dou Water Bird Fist should have already walked through the three paths of Tyrant Fist, Holy Fist, and Extreme Fist..." Kaxiu thought secretly, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"No matter what, for me, the Nan Dou Water Bird Fist is the last piece of the puzzle that I can see in front of me. The combination of the Red Eagle, Sound Snake, and Water Bird is the most perfect situation. The Southern Cross is indeed powerful, but it only has seventy-seven acupoints. If I practice all three Nan Dou boxing techniques to the extreme, there will be one hundred and ninety-eight acupoints all over my body. Add to that the super-limit strength that is fused together! Hehehe..."
He suddenly laughed, his voice low and resonant.
At the same time, in the sea further away than the fighter team, a team had already set out, and they chose a merchant ship. Top knight-level Hell Night Monsters appeared on the deck, holding all kinds of exaggerated and hideous weapons, and their eyes were coldly scanning the sea. They had a unique dark temperament.
In the corner, two figures with extremely powerful auras stood quietly.
The man on the left was wearing rough metal armor and a tattered black cape behind him, which seemed to be stained with blood. He wore a huge helmet, hiding his entire face under the mask. Only two horns that were twisted like branches protruded and extended to the sky.
The horns look like they are made of wood, but they are harder and sharper than metal.
The spiral lines that spread out in circles reflected light slightly, with golden arcs. It seemed to have some other mysterious and powerful effect.
Next to the dragon-horned man, a figure in a tuxedo looked much thinner and shorter. Of course, the figure was actually 1.85 meters tall, but the dragon-horned man standing next to him was almost 2.5 meters tall, including his horns, so he looked quite short in comparison. The figure in the tuxedo was dressed like a standard gentleman, with a handsome face of about 40 years old. He was leaning on a purple-patterned cane in his right hand, and on his middle finger he wore a bone ring.
These two people are obviously the leaders of the Black Rain Villa team.
The Black Dragon of Khorne and the Master of Ripple.
The sea breeze was blowing against the side of the ship.
"Green, your purpose of coming to the Immortal Islands this time is probably not just the so-called ruins..." said the Black Dragon of Khorne dully.
“Of course.” The gentlemanly-dressed Ripple Master smiled, revealing his white teeth. “You should know that before I was chosen by Black Rain Villa, I was once a Ripple Master hunted by my own people. Hehehe…”
Amid the sneer of the Ripple Master, the Khorne Black Dragon added expressionlessly: "A Ripple Master who has the Supreme Bone Ring left by the previous generation of Ripple Master leaders." He paused and said: "So, do you want us to lend you a hand? Let you become the leader of the Ripple Master Organization? This is not a trivial matter. You need to pay more chips and benefits..."
"No, no, no, you don't need to take action. Just like the original plan, it is enough to be a deterrent force. As for everything else, it will be done by me and it." Master Ripple smiled faintly, and took out a small bone tree that looked like a white withered statue from his arms with his left hand.
The tip of the bone tree glowed faintly, as if it was responding to something, twinkling like stars in the dark night sky.
He took a deep look and slowly clenched his right fist. The bone ring on his middle finger suddenly burst out with a rich blue-purple light like lightning.
That is a special power different from ordinary bone rings!
"When I succeed, I will use Master Ripple's power on many islands and the southeastern region of the Red Lebanese Empire to repay you." Master Ripple repeated his previous promise to the Black Dragon of Khorne with a perfect smile on his face.
However, beneath this mask, there is something deeper. Why is the Eternal Islands named after Eternal Life? The purpose of Master Ripple's trip is, first, for that ancient ruin. The second is known to many of his companions, to avenge his enemies and control the Ripple Master organization. The third is known only to him, an absolute secret.
A chance for eternal life!
A ship from another area on the vast ocean.
On the deck of the ship, three figures quietly felt the sea breeze.
On the left was the Whale King Arlington, who had been silent since being defeated by Kashu. At this moment, the injuries on his body had recovered completely, but his entire left arm was empty, with the sleeve swaying.
Is it that Arlington cannot restore the severed limb
Is it that the organization is unwilling to help him recover from his injuries
Neither!
It was the help that Whale King Arlington himself refused, and he left this broken arm injury on purpose. He must always remember the painful fact that he was crushed by Kaxiu! He must always remember the moment when his domineering path was completely shattered! Only those who know shame can be brave later.
Arlington was dealt a heavy blow, but his morale was not broken.
He realized the huge gap between himself and Kaxiu. After defeating him, Kaxiu would definitely become stronger and go further on the road of domineering boxing. But, does this mean that he has completely failed? Completely decadent
How is that possible
Arlington had failed before he embarked on the road of boxing dominance. It took decades of ups and downs to get to where he is today. The title of boxing master was not boasted, but earned through bloody battles!
His boxing will had long been condensed to an incredible degree in the fights of punches and kicks. The Whale King can be killed, but not defeated! During the few days of retreat due to serious injuries, Arlington once again confirmed his pure heart of martial arts, and all distracting thoughts were gone.
The moment he came out of seclusion, an idea came to his mind.
I am indeed 55 years old, and my boxing style and will are almost finalized. But everything depends on human effort, and an old horse can still climb!
Since the path of Hegemonic Fist is blocked, let’s embark on the path of Holy Fist!